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Pushed by Grayson, I was doubled over on top of Axl, then the man behind me grunted and found my asshole with a finger. Cock was pushed into my ass again, squeezed in relentlessly despite my squeaks. Filled by two men and bound, I was left with only one possible role—to be their fucktoy.
The leftovers of the orgasm kept my pussy walls sensitive to the girth of Axl stretching me there, and the one in my ass seemed sent new ripples through already overwrought nerves. My panting had barely calmed. My pulse thumped a dangerous drumbeat in my temples.
Rocked and pinned down, with my head smooshed onto Axl’s shoulder, I slid up and down as they both entered me in a brutal rhythm.
The slaps at my ass came harder, faster, and both had buried themselves to the hilt when Grayson made a sound and gripped my hips with bruising iron fingers. He came and swore and groaned.
Fingers found one of my nipples and crushed it. A well-muscled arm kept me clamped across Axl. I was struggling to find enough air, when I recognized the unique swell of heat jetting inside as Axl came.
Spent, I could only wait for them to be done and free me. After some time, they unknotted and pulled away the ropes, and let me collapse to the bed-sofa.
The three of us lay clutched together and tangled, our rutting done. All of us were messed up and panting, our bodies breathing in a sweat-smeared pile.
“Enough?” Grayson asked as he rearranged his position and flopped to my side.
“For you? Sure.” Axl’s voice was baritone deep and intimate at my ear. “Me. I think she needs some red stripes on her rear and tits before we let her go. Just to, you know…make them pretty. To make her really know whose she is.”
I could have already told him that. I was theirs. That knowledge had seeped in over the weeks and become concrete.
“Bad girls get bad rewards.” He slithered from beneath me, leaving me sprawled on my belly. I turned my head to breathe past the soft upholstery.
More? He wanted to be sadistic. I smiled lazily, “Bring it on, assholes.”
“The fiery bitch returns.” While Grayson good-humoredly pinned me in place using a scalp-burning hair hold. Axl found a flogger. The first strike stung and made me squirm to get away. He kept going, delivering ten or more to back and butt until he declared I looked red enough.
One of them bit my ass hard enough to make me howl.
They flipped me over.
I glared up at them—exhausted or not, I need to show my resistance card. It cranked up the thrills, by one hundred, on good days.
“Legs spread, Emme. Until I say not to.”
Grayson pinned my hands above, by the wrists, I tugged and failed to pull free.
If Axl whipped my pussy with that flogger it would fucking hurt. I left my legs closed, crossing them to hide my clit. I recalled a previous sadist who had shown me how that felt, with a crop to the clit when I smart-mouthed him.
Axl sat on my legs, pulled them apart. They had me stretched between them.
“Nooo. Please?”
He flicked his wrist twice, the evil man, whipping the flogger across my front. Pain flashed into existence across one breast then the other.
Trying to turn over and hide made Grayson put a knee on my hair.
“Don’t fucking get me with that,” he warned Axl.
My whimpers made Axl’s smile turn a little eviler and a glint reached his eyes.
“Isn’t she just flawlessly rebellious. You’ll suit me fine, Emme.” He flicked at my nipples again, and I pinched my lips in, swallowing a whimper.
Grayson chuckled. “Keep going. I like the decorations it leaves on her.”
With my wrists held to one side and his knee on my hair, he covered my mouth and nose with his other hand, for long enough to make me desperate and try to dislodge him. The effort left me panting and writhing until he laughed and freed my mouth.
The next lash of the flogger struck a thigh, and I winced but made myself be still and take it.
Minutes later, whipped on both breasts and with my thighs striped, Axl tossed aside the flogger. “Now you look as if you belong to us, all marked.” He stroked his whole hand down my belly, then briefly inserted a finger inside me, and left it there while he watched that look of awe wash over me that never failed to turn up when a man just…took.
