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My rim stretched, wider and wider, until the heavy weighted plug was seated deep within me. It settled with a quiet pop and I blushed into the quilt beneath me.
I was so ashamed.
All the men circled around me, spreading my cheeks, pinching the welts left from the belt, touching the wetness leaking from my pussy and I moaned with humiliation and arousal.
What this fuck was wrong with me? Why was I enjoying this?
I felt the weight from the plug in my asshole, a constant reminder that I was their possession to do what they wanted with. I bit my lip.
I looked back and stared at Ryder. He turned toward Morgn and that’s when something weird happened.
“That should teach her a good lesson in obedience,” Ryder’s voice sounded loudly in my head. I hadn’t even seen his mouth open.
I jerked.
“What did you say?” I whispered out loud. He stilled but then moved out of my line of vision.
No one responded. I tried to twist to see his face, but I couldn’t turn far enough to see him now.
“Isn’t her asshole beautiful when she’s plugged like that?” Morgn wondered aloud.
Bastard. Trying to change the subject on me. Why had I just heard Ryder’s voice echoing inside my head? I definitely hadn’t heard it out loud. His lips hadn’t even moved.
Weird.
I wondered if I was already losing my mind. Probably. Maybe some sort of mental breakdown that was making me hear voices in my head
. I wished I could see them. Instead, they had a delightful view of my aching cunt and my plugged asshole.
Lovely. Just the thought made me shiver.
Davon and Aarom moved into my line of sight to either side of me and reached for my wrists. Just their simple touch caused the rope to give. Ryder and Morgn must have done the same to my legs because all at once, I was free.
I scrambled up on my knees to an upright position.
I reached behind me, touching the hard glass seated deep in my bottom.
“If you dare remove that without my explicit permission, you’ll get a second session with my belt. And I promise you, after that, I won’t fuck your pretty little cunt. I’ll fuck your ass, good and hard. And I’ll make it hurt,” Ryder warned, and I shivered.
I dropped my hand. I’d had enough of the belt for one day. I traced my fingers over the skin of my bare cheeks, feeling the welts left behind.
“None will scar. They’ll probably fade by this evening,” Aarom said softly.
I nodded. It was almost like he could tell what I was thinking. I turned and sat down, hissing when my punished backside pressed against the bed, igniting the marks from the belt once again. It also seemed to push the plug deeper inside me and I bit my lip, feeling my face flush hotly.
Davon looked at me with a gentle smile. It was kind of endearing. He was confident, but carefully so. The other three clearly had more experience than he did, but he was just as strong although slightly less self-assured. I smiled back at him, just a little.
Aarom sat beside me on the bed as I sat down.
“You did well,” he said out loud.
“With repetition, she’ll be a well-trained human in no time,” Morgn observed. I glared at him. I wanted to spit at him, but he dropped his hands to his belt.
Promising me more if I disobeyed.
Sadist.
I lifted my head in defiance. They wouldn’t break me. No, not ever.
