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Still with theit. Still with the dehumanization.
God, I hate them both.
Giulio snorts in amusement. “Pretty hot, yeah. A purebred bitch like this, you’ll want her having lots of puppies for you. You have a sire in mind?” He strokes his cock through his jeans as he speaks, making it pretty clear what he actually wants to do.
“Yeah, I might rent a stud, get somebody real pretty. You want to keep the lineage pure… or some shit like that, I don’t know what goes into dog breeding, Jules.”
Giulio laughs. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see him unbuttoning his pants. “You think I know? I know snakes, not dogs.”
I shudder at the mention of his pets.
“Okay, sinceDamienisn’t here to fuck the bitch, I guess one of us will have to do it,” Slayer says with a sneer. “Gotta make sure we come in its cunt and leave it there for a little while to let it take. Where is Daddy Dearest, anyway? I’m surprised he didn’t spooge just thinking about the bitch on the bench.”
I’m grateful Damien isn’t there. One less person to use me, to degrade me… it’s a small mercy, but I’ll take it.
“You into daddy kink now?” Giulio pulls his cock out and thumbs the tip. “And Damien’s in Benton right now, trying to sort a few messes, kick a few people into line. Don’t worry, I have his full blessing to knock up your bitch and sire some purebred whelps.” He bursts out laughing. “Could you imagine Damien telling me no, I have to hold back andnotcome inside Vanessa?”
Slayer laughs too, dropping his pants and stepping out of them. “That’ll be a cold day in hell. I’m surprised he didn’t forbid me from fucking her while she was here. I take it that was your work?”
Her. Finally. It shouldn’t be this much of a relief, but them being so distant is so much worse than the usual.
“He agreed she was safest here while we updated the security at Ntimacy. We can’t control your cock in the meantime.” Giulio ruffles my hair again. “You miss him, Mama? I know Slayer’s cock—”
“Don’t fucking say it,” Slayer growls.
“I know neither Slayer’s nor my cock compare to Damien’s monster, but we still give you a good time, right?” Giulio sounds far too amused.
It’s still better than when he’d stared at me with icy eyes.
I shudder, focusing on the fact that they’re being… as kind as they’re capable of being. Fuck, I should not be giving them credit for this! They’re not even decent human beings when they’re beingnice. But here I am, giving them all sorts of leeway because it feels better than being treated like trash. Like nothing. Even being treated like a broodmare — or a prized bitch — is better than that.
