THE OTHER SON: Part 11…in the end – Series finale!

*This series was written by LadyBass of and told to me in parts…it was so good that I asked her if I could share it with you guys! Read and enjoy!*

3:45 Pm

Katrina checked her watched again. It was 3:45 and Joe was 45 minutes late.

‘I guess I’ll just leave him a message and go home.’ She dialed Joe’s number and waited for him to answer but it went straight to voice mail. She left him a message.
A minute later her phone beeped. She checked it and saw that Damien had sent her a text message. It said for her to meet him a Joe’s house. She thought that was strange but maybe it was the reason why Joe was not here. She hoped that Damien didn’t do something stupid. Katrina went to the parking lot to pick up her car.

About 40 minutes later Katrina pulled up in front of Joe’s house. She knew the house well because it was a few months ago she was raped in that house in the bathroom. She was hesitant about knocking on the door but the text Damien sent her told her to come in. When she knocked on the door nobody answered. She tried the door knocked and discovered that the door as open. She called out to Damien but she got no answer. She cautiously entered the house. It was dimly light suggesting that somebody had been here. She walked on and then entered the living room. It was much brighter in there and she took a quick look around. Everything was just the way she remembered it except for something sticking out in the corner of the bookcase. She went over to it. It was a thin black strap. She pulled it to find that it was attached to a small camera. She took the camera and opened it. The battery was still half way full. She pressed play on the camera to see Joe and another man that looked exactly like him. She looked at the video and listened to it’s content. To her horror she saw the real Joe collapsing and his twin dragging him out of the room. She realized that the man she was talking to on the phone this morning was not Joe but the man who raped her. She closed the camera and back up only to be stopped by something. She turned around and looked down on the floor. There was Damien lying unconscious.

“Well I see you let yourself in.” Jack said from the living room entrance.

“What have you done? Who are you?” she cried out as she knelt to Damien.

“HMMHMMM well I guess the cat is out of the bag now. My name is Jack and I am Joe’s twin brother. You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this moment.”

“What did you do to him?”

“Oh who your fuck buddy? I just gave him some drugs to make sure he does interrupt us this afternoon. He can be such a party poop. Every time I have tried to get close to you. He would step in but not this time. I have you all to myself.”

“You’re sick. Damien! Damien!” she yelled and tried to shake him awake.

“Ha, don’t worry he’ll wake up in a minute or two. I want him to watch this,” Jack said as he approached her with a gun in hand. Damien slowly opened his eyes.

“Katrina?” he said weakly.

“Damien!” she pulled him closer to her.

“Joe is really…”

“I know.”

“Yes Damien she already knows it’s time to get to the real action now. You see we are going to play a little gave. It goes a little something like this. You do what I say and nobody gets hurt. Now if you don’t then your boy friend here won’t make it till the next hour now is that clear?”

Katrina looked back to Damien.

“Katrina.” Damien said.
“If I do everything you want me to do you won’t hurt him?”

“That’s right I won’t hurt him. Now get off the floor and sit over there.” He ordered.

Katrina reluctantly complied with his wishes. Jack went over and sat next to her.
“Now I want you to use that pretty mouth of yours to give me a blow job. If you bite me, I swear I will shoot you in the head and him too. Now go on and make it good.”
She slowly bent down to his crotch and unzipped his pants. Joe kept the gun trained on Damien as she took out his dick and began to suck it. Joe groaned for a moment but still kept the gun pointed on Damien who could only watch as Katrina sucked off Jack. He was still unable to move due to the drugs Jack had injected him with. He felt completely helpless as he watched his girlfriend being forced to give head to this monster. He prayed that the drugs would ware off soon so he could stop Jack from hurting Katrina further.

“MMMM yessssss. You are so good at this. I’m sure you made Damien very happy with that mouth of yours.” He moaned. “Ahhh suck it hard…ooo yeah like that.”
When Jack felt he was about to cum, he pulled Katrina by the hair. She stopped sucking his dick and looked up at him.
“I’m about to bust. I want you to swallow it. All of it so get back down there and get to work.” He ordered.

She grudgingly compiled. She wished that this were all a bad dream. That Damien was with her in her room sleeping and that he would wake her up soon and tell her that it was only a dream. It didn’t seem like it was though with Damien on the floor unable to move and Jack sitting here on the couch with a gun. She was stuck with no way out.
Jack held her head down as he came in her mouth. He watched her swallow all of his cum. He released her head and grinned.
“That was real nice Katrina. I’m sure Damien has had many of those from you.”

Damien struggled to more once more and was able to bang his hand against a near by table.
“Oh great is it starting to wear off? I thought it last a little longer than that. Oh what a pity I guess I’ll have to speed this whole thing up.” Jack said and pushed Katrina aside. “ Take all your clothes off.” He ordered.
“Please stop. Don’t make her do this.”

“Why not? This is what I want and she said she would do what ever I wanted so I wouldn’t shoot you both. Don’t tell me you changed your mind already. The real fun is about to begin. What’s the matter with you I said strip!”
Katrina started crying as she slowly pulled off her shirt. This was starting to frustrate Jack.
“Stop with all that crying bullshit! I mean it! You did the same fucking thing the last time. Enough!” he stood very angry. “Why can’t you just suck it up? You just sucked my dick so what’s the problem?” He turned to her and grabbed her by the neck. “I’m going to get mine. Regardless of what you do.” He shoved her down and stripped off her pants. She started to fight him so he put his gun down on the other table in order to fight her to get the rest of her clothes off.

“No! Please stop!” he begged as she struggled with him. Some how she managed to give him a mean looking scratch on his face. This only frustrated Jack more so he hit her with his fists and went to reach for his gun but he didn’t feel it. Before he knew it he was knocked to the floor.

“Damien!” Katrina cried out happily. He stood up on his legs and held the weapon in his hand. He still felt weak but he was strong enough to stand up and hit Jack with his own gun.
“Katrina are you alright? I’m sorry I couldn’t stop him before.”

“It’s alright. I’m fine now that you’re ok. How did you get up? I thought you were drugged.”

“I was but I injected myself with this. Once I figured out what drugs he stole from the lab I started carrying the counter drug. It some time to work but I am glad that it finally did. Now to deal with him.”

Jack rubbed his aching head and started to get up but Damien kicked him back down and slapped him with his gun.
“I want nothing more than to pull this trigger.” He threatened Jack with the gun pressed against his temple.
“Then pull the trigger and try to explain this to the police. Oh can’t do that can you? You know with all the people I killed and raped the is a good chance that I could go free or just sit in prison for only 5 to 10 years. Wonderful justice system we have. There is no proof that I killed my brother. So what’s the most you got? Attempted rape and assault but you know what the best thing is? My prints are not on that gun. You see that’s why I wear gloves.”

“Your wrong there. Katrina held up the small camera. Joe recorded your last conversation right here. I believe there is more than enough to put you away for a long time if you don’t get the death penalty.”

“We see about that you bitch!” He spat. Damien automatically knocked him out.

“You should call the cops.” He said cradling the gun.

“Don’t do anything with that gun that land you in jail.”

“Don’t worry. I’m way above this monster.”

“That’s what you think but you’re all at my level. I should have killed you when I had the chance. This isn’t over.” Jack said reaching in his pants.

“This is over.” Katrina said.

“Not yet.” He said and quickly pulled out at knife and slashed Damien. He reacted and shot him in the chest. Jack fell down and started bleeding out before he died he smiled.

That’s all folks! There will be more work coming soon from Ladybass so watch this space peoples!

If you missed part 1 here it is below:

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

Part 10

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