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"Fucking gorgeous…"

Dante looms before me, caressing my head as his other hand works the opening of his pants. "Fair warning, poppet. I usually fuck one of the whores while away on my trips, but I wanted to wait and have you, which means I'm fucking ravenous. I'm making no promises that I will be gentle." He chuckles. "Then again, the word isn't even in my vocabulary."

Nodding at his brother behind me, Sergio grips my hair, "Be a good whore and open wide. Get Dante nice and hard, poppet."

Having no other choice, I open my mouth as Dante pulls his length out. I'm not sure what more I can do for him since he's already stiff and throbbing. Dante chuckles when he sees the expression on my face,

"I need to release myself before I fuck that cunt. Otherwise, I may not last. I will use this mouth, and you will swallow what I give you. Only then will you beg us to fuck you like the whore we want you to be." He shoves himself into my mouth, not stopping until he's all the way in.

I gag and then choke, but all he does is grin. "Open that throat up, poppet. How many times must we remind you? Good whores know how to suck cock the proper way."

Remembering how to do what they want me to do, I open myself up, and Dante's sinister smile sends a chill down my spine when he looks down on me. He pulls back and then thrusts into my mouth, not letting up as he abuses my throat for his pleasure. Tears spill out, which only pleases him more, and as his brother holds my head in place, Dante fucks my face harder.

Thirty-Nine

There is a padded bench that sits at the foot of my bed. At first, I thought it added a nice touch, but now I know why they have added it to the décor. Dante lies on his back, his legs spread at one end, while Sergio stands between them. I'm chest to chest with Dante while being impaled on his cock. The belt and arm cuffs are still secured in place as Sergio coats my forbidden hole with lube.

I whimper when he pushes the first finger inside but start breathing harder as the second begins to enter. "Please, it's too much…"

"This is nothing compared to what it will feel like once my cock is nice and snug inside," Sergio chuckles, then says, "Shut her up, Luca."

The belt tightens around my throat as my head is lifted. Staring at me is Luca's cock, his Prince Albert piercing promising to bruise the back of my throat even more than Dante did. Entering my mouth, Luca groans and thrusts in and out, but not abusive at all, but when Sergio inserts another finger, and I cry out, Luca slams himself to the back, staying there until I stop crying.

By the time Sergio works his cock into my ass and they start using me like a blow-up doll at a bachelor party, I try shutting down, but then it starts to feel good, really good. I wasn't a fan when they had me beg them to fuck each of my holes, it was so degrading. Having me crawl to each brother and beg them to take a particular hole. This was after letting them use my mouth so they would last longer.

The humiliation and degradation are what they want. They need to show their power, so I know my place. It’s all part of the agreement, I so naïvely consented to. A thought occurs to me as I lay here, squished between the three. What would happen if I stopped cowering before them when it came to them using me like this? What if I welcomed it and became what they wanted me to be…their perfect needy whore?

Would they still want me, or would they tire of me because they could no longer humiliate me? Sergio talked about me wielding my power, but did he also mean with him and his brothers? I need to figure this out if I ever want the chance to leave this place.

Unfortunately, my throat is so bruised that I can't even suck Luca off right. He curses and pulls out. "Fuck this." Leaving, he reappears with an open-mouthed gag, and he straps it to my head after he inserts the ring inside my mouth. "If you're not going to suck it, then I'm going to fuck it," he says, sliding back in and grunting.

Soon enough, the room is filled with grunts and groans as they do what they promised they were going to do, and in the end, they leave me lying on top of my bed, dripping from both pussy and ass, too sore to move. Luca did remove all the restraints, laughing as I dropped like a limp noodle. He shoved something into my mouth and made me drink some water; I paid no mind as to what it was. He told me it would help with the pain, so I assumed it was aspirin.

Boy, was I wrong. The effects of the pill kicked in soon after, and Luca came back and climbed on the bed with me. He positions me onto my back before putting each wrist back into a restraint and doing the same with my legs, so I'm spread eagle. I'm too out of it to look and see what he's doing as he clanks things around, but when Sergio approaches, I smile at him.

"Hey, Sergio. Are you here to fuck me again?" I'm not sure why I'm asking him this. Maybe it's because I spend the most time with him, and I've become accustomed to having him near and using me more than the others.

"No, poppet. I'm here to help Luca with something." He runs his hand over my forehead and back through my hair. "I need you to be a good girl and remain still for him, okay?"

I nod and smile. "Will I get a reward if I'm good?"

He grins. "Yes, poppet. I will reward you tomorrow."

When Sergio climbs up and straddles my stomach with his back facing me and holds my legs down, I start to sober up. "What are you doing?"

"Whatever the fuck we want," Luca states, grinning at me.

A coldness runs over my clit, and then my labia, the strong scent of rubbing alcohol is in the air. Suddenly, there is a pinch, and then a sharp pain runs through the hood of my clit, and I cry out, trying to thrash and knock Sergio off me, but he's too heavy.

"Please stop…don't!" The pain doesn’t last long, just a split second really, but that’s beside the point.

"One down, only one more to go," Luca muses. "That's so fucking gorgeous. Don't you think, Serg?"

"You know I love it when a bitch is pierced down below," Sergio replies, and I gasp.

"You're piercing my pussy?" My lips tremble.

"No," Sergio responds. "He's piercingour pussy."

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