Oh no! But he was powerless to do anything, simply praying it to be over soon—a prisoner in his own body being raped by his father. “There it is,” Jim spit on his cock and roughly pulled Riley’s thong down and brusquely pushed his cock deep in Riley’s unprepared asshole, and began fucking it. Riley wailed and cried, pleading that he stops. Jim only laughed and spanked him. “What’s wrong, faggot bitch! Can’t take a real man’s cock up your ass?” Jim grabbed Riley by the hips and his face grimaced as he was about to cum and wrathfully fucked him harder and harder. CRASH! The sound of broken ceramic fell to the floor as Jim slumped over unconscious in a heap of dead drunken weight. Brenda, scared looked at her brother and lover, grabbed him by the hand and helped him up. “Quickly, grab your clothes and money, and anything else you can grab and get them in your car, I’ll deal with this. We’re getting the FUCK out of here,” she said kicking her dad hard in the solar plexus. Brenda rushed into the kitchen grabbed some zip-ties and restrained his hands behind his back leaving him on the floor. Riley was grateful they got slightly bigger cars, and that he didn’t own much stuff, he was able to easily fit most of his clothes and belongings including the only memento he had of his mother, a rainbow colored stuffed turtle that she got him long ago. Brenda was right with him, packing her car and everything, and as they were getting the last items, their dad stirred indian and started cursing them out and screaming. “Get me out of this, you little cunt! Let me loose!” “Fuck you!” she said giving him the middle finger, and Riley followed Brenda to a house Riley had never been before. Brenda went up to the door first, and when the door opened it was the Chad she had been with on Tuesday, the one who knew about Riley being a boy. He rushed amateur out, and helped Riley into the house. It was clean, and smelled of sandalwood and savory Italian garlic. White walls, contemporary beach decoration. A Wine fridge sat under a bar against the back wall just under a stairwell that Big Boobs curved with mahogany banisters. A crystal chandelier hung above the front door, and off to the right a darkened room with a cream leather love seat, where Chad and Brenda set Riley down, and two matching recliners. This striptease house smelled of money. “Thank you for taking us in on such short notice, Bruce. It means a lot.” Brenda said exhausted. Riley had never thought to get to know their real names, it made it easier to do the deal without humanizing them with names. “No problem,” Bruce came over to Riley and crouched next to him. “Are you alright?” Riley only cried. Startled, he brought him in for a hug and softly, gently shushed him. “You’re Brunette safe now,” he continued holding him and rubbing his back gently. Brenda came over and hugged them in a group hug. “C’mon, let’s get you some rest.” Brenda instructed. Riley’s stomach growled. 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