Mother's Day<3

As always, the men took their turns with the small boy, much more brutal than they usually were.

Blaine didn't fight back as much today, not wanting to be killed on mothers day....
He had to go back and see his momma...
But he was not sure if he could now. He was a crowd favorite.

And the fact that Blaine wasn't fighting back made only more men want a turn with the yougn boy.

And Blaine let it happen, sure he cried and he whined and he screamed just to piss them off but he didnt hit them like he usually did....
It was mothers day...
And Brice's mother was being gang banged.

By this time, Barry had woken up and made his way down to the living room, taking Blaine from the middle and scanning him over.
"He's done." He snapped, tugging the boy off to the side.

Barry frowned deeply as he took care of any major damage to him, barking insults to some of the men who had hurt him to bad. He then sat the boy to the side

Blaine rested crumpled on the floor, watching as other bitches took their turns in the middle, simply waiting until his second round.

But he was not getting one today, Barry knew he wanted to go viisit his family today so he was going to clean him up in a little bit and get him ready to go.

It didn't take long for the man to go around, but one of Barry's friends had gone over and he was playing with the small boy. Simply doing shit to try and gross him out like touching his dick, and kissing him...
After that he wanted a one on one session with the small child...
He slipped off to another room, Blaine over one shoulder and some kinky sex toys on his hand.

Barry stood up and stopped the man, taking his... boyfriend back.
"No." This was his fucking house, you did NOT argue with him when he said no.

The man frowned at him.
"How come?"
Blaine was just...
A rag doll being tugged around.

"Because I said so. Now, go fuck someone else." He nodded, looking Blaine over.

Blaine was unresponsive.
He was depressed really...
It was mothers day..
His family was with his momma...
He was over here...getting fucked by strange men while his own baby was in a room just upstairs...

"Everyone, get the fuck out!" Barry snapped at the room full of men. It was cleared and cleaned spotless in less than ten minutes.

Blaine didn't move, just laying in his spot and watching the men clear out of the room.

Barry carried him to the bathroom and sat him in the tub he'd already filed with water.

Blaine just laid there in the water, looking up at Barry like Blaine was there...
but his mind wasnt.

"Blaine... are you okay?" Barry frowned lightly at the boy.

The boy said nothing to him, he just laid there.
He felt just...horrible...

Barry frowend at him.
"Baby?" He stroked his hair lightly.

Blaine could faintly hear Bryce crying, he was probably hungry...
He hadnt meet fed since the get together started.

"I'm gonna get him... you.. stay there." Hef rowned going off and feeding the child.

Blaine did but as soon as Barry left he let himself slide under the now pink water, hoping he would drown.

Barry was back in a few minutes, gasping and lifting the boy.
"Blaine!"

Blaine was alive, his heart beating but he was not breathing...
The boy was totally limp.