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I feel a hand gently run across my nipples, hardening them instantly, and I hear both Dante and Sergio chuckle. What surprises me is when Sergio speaks up next, mainly because it's in a gentler tone than I'm used to with him. The middle brother never does anything gently.
"The doctor will also be testing the level of your arousal, poppet. The videos will get intense, and he will watch to see how fast they affect you. He will then get you off to see if he can do so while you try to resist, which we know you will," Sergio snickers. "We need to know what it is that we will have to do to make you come against your will because wewill make you come many times over, poppet."
I whimper at hearing all this. I don't have a chance of fighting these fuckers off. They will take from me regardless, but as he said, I will fight and try to hold back. I will not willingly give them what should only belong to Beau. If they want it, then they will have to take it. I will agree to be theirs because it's my only choice if I want to survive, but I won't willingly give them anything else.
"Yes, Sergio. I understand…"
"And you are consenting to this examination?" Dante asks.
I scoff inwardly because it's not like I have a choice, but I nod. "Yes, I consent."
"Such a good little poppet," Sergio praises. "Let's begin then."
The earpiece is returned to my ear, and the video starts. Hands are between my legs, and I feel them poking and prodding before I feel my IUD being pulled from me. More touching, then swabbing, the usual things that happen in an examination, except I never get turned on while the doctor is examining me. But the images of the woman being dominated as she's restrained in rope, taking a cock into her mouth and her pussy are making my own pussy weep.
I bite my lip as fingers slide back and forth through my slick folds. Yes, I'm soaked, but I'm not going to make it easy for him to get me off. Just thinking about a doctor doing that to his patient is disgusting; it's so unethical. So, when a finger starts rubbing my clit, I clench my jaw and fight it. He then tries adding to it by slipping fingers into me, but still, I give him nothing.
Suddenly, my mouth is being pried open, and it is being stuffed with someone's fingers, gagging, and choking me. Not only that, but a third is playing around my forbidden hole, which is already lubed from my running juices. It's not long before a finger is pushed into the back hole, and it begins thrusting in and out.
Between the video of the woman being dominated by the men and all my holes now full, I can't hold it in. Dante and Sergio aren't playing fair as they help the doctor to get me off. My body betrays me as my hips begin to move against their finger thrusts down below while saliva runs out the sides of my mouth from the fingers gagging me.
The woman's climax hits her, and when her men begin coming in her, and on her, my own climax explodes. “Oh, God... no! Please... no..." I try to say but can't with my mouth stuffed. Their ministrations quicken. "Uh... please don't! I can't... uh!" I’ve lost the battle.
Thirty-Four
The goggles and earpieces come off, but my eyes are too full of tears to see clearly. Someone takes a towel and wipes it between my legs. "That's enough, your job is done, now get the fuck out," Sergio orders, and I can just barely see someone rush out of the room.
"Shh, poppet." Dante tries soothing me, but he doesn't understand. "That wasn't all that bad, was it?"
"It was fucking hot, if you ask me," Sergio says as he begins to release the wrist restraints.
There is no point in telling them why I'm crying; it makes no difference to them. They would probably punish me for thinking of another man while they just made me come. I may be learning fast, but it will only help me to avoid angering them. My life before now is non-existent in their eyes.
"Let's get her out of here, Serg," Dante says to his brother, who lifts me in his arms and carries me out of the room.
They don't bother to dress me as I'm carried through the halls. Once again, I try covering myself when we pass the first set of bodyguards, but it angers Sergio, and he snaps at me, "Haven't you been told not to cover yourself?"
"I only did it because we passed your men…"
He looks down at me. "Our men know better than to look at what belongs to us. They know you are not part of the shipment and are off limits."
I don't respond. Instead, I rest my head on Sergio's shoulder and take in his masculine scent. His hold on me tightens just a little when I do, and as good as it feels to be held, the one holding me is not the one that I want it to be. Another single tear falls down my cheek as I realize that I may never feel Beau's arms around me ever again.
"I know what you're thinking, poppet, and you must stop." Sergio's chest vibrates against my cheek when he talks. "You belong to us now. The Huntley heir will never have you again."
Those words break me completely, but deep down, I already know that. I'm only trying to keep my hope alive. A thought comes to me, and I take a chance and ask, "Can I ask you something?"
"You can, but it doesn't mean I'll answer you." Sergio keeps his eyes on where he's going instead of looking at me.
"What is the real reason I'm here now?"
"We have told you why you are here, poppet," he replies.
"Yes, but Beau is in jail now. So, what's the purpose of keeping me here if he can't have me anyway?"
Silence.
I never get my answer. Instead, Sergio continues to carry me until we enter what looks to be an office. Three large desks sit on their own side of the room, and a sitting area is set up on the fourth side. Dante and Luca are already here. Dante is setting up a television next to another, and Luca is leaning against a desk with his arms crossed, grinning.
