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Hook sobbed and sobbed and sobbed. Day and night he sobbed.

Ratchet had brought him back to his mansion. Being the chief medic on Cybertron, ratchet was a very wealthy mech.

He had brought hook to room the medic had made especially for him. Hook's sobbing hadn't ceased, if anything it was getting worse. Turning into uncontrollable hysteria.

"You've got to calm down hook." Ratchet whispered to him as he laid him on the berth. "I won't hurt you hook, I promise."

Hook wouldn't calm down. His sobs had turned into hiccups.

Ratchet sighed and sat on the edge of the berth.

For a long time, ratchet just sat there, silent. The only sound in the room was that of hook's hiccup sobbing.

At one point ratchet tried to put a reassuring servo on hook's shoulder, but the constructicon just scream in horror and sobbed harder. Ratchet didn't try to touch him again for a long time.

Ratchet had to force hook to drink a cube of energon which made him thrash and scream.

"Hold still" ratchet had said soothingly "I'm almost done."

Of course, hook hadn't listened and continued to scream and thrash.

Night fell and ratchet knew he couldn't stay the whole night, he hadn't to go to work in the morning. So he covered the sobbing hook with a blanket and left the room

*X*X*

Ratchet entered hook's room the next morning and gasped.

Hook had thrown the blanket across the room revealing that his body was glistening with sweat and that it was shaking intensely. He was sobbing more hysterically than ever.

"They're gone, I'm alone." The Decepticon slave mumbled through the sobs.

"What do you mean hook?" ratchet said confused "what does that mean?"

Hook continued to sob.

Ratchet moved closer to hook's berth and placed a servo on the 'Con's forehead. He was burning up.

The medic sighed. There wasn't much that could be done for the slave, ratchet could sedate him, but he didn't know how well the medication would sit in his empty tanks and ratchet didn't have time to force the 'Con to drink another energon cube.

Another sigh. He would have to leave hook for now, and check on him later.

Starscream screamed in a tone so high pitched it could shatter audio receptors.

"Shut up." The ruby and gold coloured seeker, whose name was switchblade, shouted at him as she whipped his wings.

Seekers wings were the most sensitive parts of their bodies, even touching them would send a shiver through their bodies, but the flogging Starscream was receiving was enough to agonize them into insanity.

"puh-please!" Starscream panted as his mistress rested her arm "please switchblade, daughter, no more. I can't take anymore. My wings are burning."

Starscream was lying face down on the floor of his room- AKA the attic. The room was cold, dark and dirty.

"You're pathetic Starscream." Switchblade growled at him at she cracked the whip against his tender wings.

Starscream screamed as tears of pain fell from his optics.

"You acted so brave and righteous when you killed my mother-your bondmate!- and now look at you!" her speech was disrupted every time she flicked the whip against Starscream's wings.

"Please stop!" Starscream begged.

"Did my mother beg you not to kill her?" switchblade shouted at him.

"No!" Starscream wailed back "no, she didn't. She didn't even know what was happening; I came at her from behind! Ah!" Starscream screamed and wailed as his daughter mercilessly whipped his wings.

Switchblade stopped the flogging. She grabbed Starscream by his tender wings-making him shriek- and pulled him to his feet. Starscream's mistress threw him on to the small cot she had given him to sleep on. The Decepticon slave wailed as his wounds were scraped on the rough material.

"You're completely worthless Starscream." Switchblade said harshly

Starscream whimpered.

Switchblade left the attic, slamming the door as she did.

"Blades!" someone called.

Switchblade turned to see the three cone-head seekers ramjet, dirge, and thrust racing towards her.

"What's up guys?" Switchblade asked. That was the thing about switchblade, she would completely slag Starscream, but when it came to her other slaves-and she had alot- she would treat them more as friends.

"rumble and frenzy are at it again" thrust said

Switchblade sighed. Along with Starscream she had the cone-head seekers, all four cassettes, blitzwing and Astrotrain.

It was crowded in her house. But she liked it that way.

"alright." Switchblade sighed again, "what are they fighting about this time?"

Soundwave woke up from recharge gasping.

He had had a nightmare. Again.

It was always the same nightmare, or at least, they were always similar.

They were about his cassettes. Sometimes the dream was actually the last memory he had of them, chained, caged, afraid, being sold to that strange Autobot seeker.

Sometimes it was about them being tortured. Soundwave would be there, only inches away from them, but he wouldn't be able to move, wouldn't be able to help them.

During those kinds of nightmares soundwave would wake up to find he was crying.

Of, course blaster knew nothing of this.

Soundwave couldn't bear to tell his master about the nightmares. Blaster had tried so hard to make soundwave happy and comfortable at his home, and soundwave was happy, so really, there was nothing to tell his master.

"Good morning, master." Soundwave said as he walked into blaster's office and bowed.

Blaster looked up from a data-pad and smiled at his slave. "More like good afternoon." Blaster chuckled "and I've told you there's no need for such formalities. You can call me blaster."

Behind his mask soundwave smiled. "Very well blaster."

Soundwave's master nodded, smiling. "Are you hungry soundwave?"

"Yes mas- yes Blaster."

Blaster walked to the kitchen, with soundwave close behind him, where he pulled out two energon cubes and handed them to his slave.

"One for breakfast, and one for lunch."

"Thank you." Soundwave replied.

"Are you alright soundwave?" blaster asked as he sat down at the dining table and then gestured for soundwave to sit across from him. "You seem tired. I don't know how that's possible though, for someone who sleeps as much as you do."

"I'm fine." Soundwave replied as he sat at the table. If only you knew soundwave thought. The truth was that soundwave spent half the time that blaster that he was asleep staring at the ceiling trying to forget about his cassettes. But that was impossible, he was reminded of them every time he moved, his chest felt so light.

"I have a meeting with Optimus Prime." Blaster said sipping his energon "so, I'm afraid you'll be alone today, that ok?"

Soundwave raised his optic brows. He had never been left alone in his master's house, and he felt slightly touched that blaster trusted him so much.

"Of course it's ok."

Megatron's tanks rumbled. The Decepticon leader couldn't even remember when the last time he'd had an energon cube was.

"You know Megatron, if you'd just stop being so stubborn and submit, you could have some energon."

"Shut up Optimus." Megatron growled from the corner of the cell he was curled up in.

Optimus sighed.

"If you're not going to torture me" Megatron growled "than why are you here?"

Again Optimus sighed. He didn't have an answer to his brother's question. Optimus couldn't bear to know that while he had a large house and an abundance of energon cubes, while his brother was starving to death in a filthy cell.

"You're my brother." Optimus whispered

"That didn't seem to matter during the war Optimus." Megatron sneered back, turning to face his brother now.

At first Optimus didn't answer. He had been angry at Megatron for starting the war, he'd felt betrayed. But the war was over now, Optimus had no reason to be angry anymore.

"Despite what you may think Megatron, the war is over. We are still brothers through it all, and I'm here now, to protect you, and try to talk some sense into you."

"Talk some sense into me?" Megatron growled "so that's why your here?"

"That's one of the reasons I'm here."

Megatron scoffed "what's the other reason?"

Optimus moved closer to his brother. "I'm your big brother Megatron. I'll always be there for you, whether you like it or not.

WARNING- this next part contains yaoi, rape and incest. I know some people don't like yaoi, but I urge you to keep reading. The things that happen to the Decepticons in this story all happened to real slaves throughout history. So even if you don't like yaoi you should keep reading.

Skywarp whimpered.

"You worthless piece of scrap!" skywarp's master shouted at him "And you!" he continued as he turned to thundercracker "you're even worse!"

"I'm sorry master." Both seekers said. They were petrified.

"This cannot go unpunished." He growled as he pulled the seekers by their wings down to the basement that was also where both seekers slept.

The seeker's master, whose name was Cliffjumper, threw the two seekers onto the floor of the basement.

"You" he said, pointing at thundercracker "take him." now he was pointing at Skywarp.

"What?!" thundercracker shouted at his master "you expect me to what?!"

"You heard me." Cliffjumper said with a cruel smile.

"He is my little brother; I'm not going to touch him!"

Cliffjumper growled. "You will do as I say slave! Or would you rather I took your little brother?"

Thundercracker gasped at the image his master had put into his processor. The blue seeker look at his brother, Skywarp looked shocked and petrified.

I can't I can I can't I can thundercracker fought with himself. How could he take his little brother? More than that, how could he take his little brother's virginity? But better him than the cruel Autobot. He would probably kill Skywarp, whereas thundercracker could try and make his little brother's first time less painful. But still, rape was rape.

"Lay down 'Warp, and spread your legs." Thundercracker said in a calm tone.

Skywarp whimpered but obeyed.

Cliffjumper chuckled, "good slave."

Thundercracker climbed on top of his little brother slowly, keeping his optics locked with Skywarp's as he tried to send feelings of comfort through their brotherly bond.

Ever so slowly, thundercracker moved his hand down to his little brother's crotch plate and quickly ripped it off.

Skywarp screamed and began to cry. Thundercracker tried to comfort and distract his brother by kissing him gently on the cheek first and then invading his mouth as he pushed a single digit into the seeker beneath him.

It didn't work. Skywarp screamed and sobbed in pain at the probing, invasive digit climbing deeper into his port. Another digit, and another scream, this time more high pitched.

The digits scissored and thrust into his port hard and fast making it stretch as wide as it could.

Finally, thundercracker felt lubricant leak out of his little brother and he moved with his free servo to remove his own crotch plate.

As thundercracker got into position to take his brother's virginity, Cliffjumper said. "No mercy slave or I will take over." Both the seekers whimpered.

Skywarp screamed and arched his back as thundercracker thrust into him. Even with the stretched and lubricated port, Skywarp was still way too small for his brother's huge bulk.

Thundercracker kissed him gently again as he pounded quickly in and out of his brother.

After what seemed like an eternity, thundercracker felt the build up of overload, apparently so did Skywarp because he was screaming louder than ever.

Skywarp arched his back and wailed as thundercracker released into his little brother. The blue seeker also screamed, sobbing at the thought of what he'd just done. He'd taken his little brother's virginity by force. He'd raped him.

Thundercracker collapsed next to Skywarp and took the sobbing bot into his arms. Whispering and cooing to the agonized seeker as he rocked him back and forth.

"Good little whores." Cliffjumper chuckled as he left the room.

Once he was sure their cruel master was gone. Thundercracker picked his little brother up, holding him in his arms the same way you would a sparkling and carried him over to their berth. He laid the sobbing seeker done on his back and wiped his tears away.

"It's okay 'Warp. It's over now."

"It hurts." Skywarp whispered as he shivered.

"I know brother." Thundercracker whispered as he kissed his brother's cheek. "Will you allow me to see if I did any damage?"

Skywarp nodded.

Thundercracker moved to the bottom of the berth and spread his brother's legs. He was covered in lubricant, it was dripping all the way done his legs, but as far as thundercracker could tell there wasn't anything to worry about.

Looking around, thundercracker grabbed a rag from the floor and cleaned his brother's port and legs and replaced his crotch plate, then did the same to himself.

Thundercracker sat on the floor, as far away from the berth as possible. Figuring that Skywarp didn't want his brother to be anywhere near him.

"TC?" Skywarp whimpered.

"Yeah?"

"Why are you over there?"

"I thought you'd-"

"I don't want to be alone brother." Skywarp whispered, on the verge of crying again.

"alright." Thundercracker sighed as he got up and laid on the berth next to his brother.

Skywarp curled into his chasis and fell into recharge.

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