Mike lay gasping for breath as the beatings finally stopped, hopeful that his pleas had been heard and that they would spare his sister and give him time to pay back their debt...or rather, his debt. He was the one that was playing after all. His only hope was that he could save his sister at least. That was at least until he heard Cheslav's next words.<br/><br/>He wanted to fight them, to stop them from stripping them naked before what he assumed would be an execution, but all strength had left him. Before he knew it, he was pulled off of his sister by two large men, men who picked him up as if he weighed nothing, and was dragged away, head rolling down limply. He could feel himself wave in and out of consciousness, but he did his best to remain awake, hoping that some opportunity might present itself. He tried to cry out as he saw the two girls approach his sister, knives in hand, but all that came from his lips was a gurgle of blood and a pitiful attempt at freeing himself. He was afraid that they were going to make him watch her be gutted before him...but thankfully that was not the case. He watched helplessly as her clothes were cut away and her body was violated as the girl thrust away at her young ass.<br/><br/>"Just...leave her alone," he feebly protested...which only seemed to draw the women's attention towards him. He held as still as he could as his clothes were torn away and pulled off, hanging limply between the men as the one known as Alyna looked him over before grabbing his cock. Despite himself, he liked the feel of her hand...for a moment at least. Then she grabbed his balls for a squeeze and a jolt of pain rushed up through his abdomen, painful still in comparison to the beating he had just received. Just when he thought it couldn't get any worse, Cheslav repeated the process, making a fresh set of tears stream from Mike's eyes as his vision waned again.<br/><br/>Before he knew it though, he was taped up next to his dear baby sister, panties in his mouth, the sweet taste of a woman still on them, but still, he was naked with his cock pressed up against her ass, every bruise on his body being painfully pressed at the same time as they were hauled out and tossed into a van. Mike remained as still as he could as Alyna climbed closer to him, her hands moving down his crack and teasing at his ass a bit. He tried to mumble out stop...but the panties made his protests laughable at best. He tried to squirm, but that only served to move his cock head against his sister, the motion causing his cock to stir. His body started to betray him as Alyna's finger moved expertly in and out of his tight ass, his hole loosening up to let her move in more freely after his initial tightness. To resist would only cause it to be painful...and he had experienced enough pain as is. He looked at Alyna, his eyes trying to meet her, to plead for her to stop, even as his cock started to stiffen.