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Sam shows me the gag and I almost choke. It’s not the same kind Lik used. No, this one is a metal ring rather than a silicone ball.
“No,” I squeak before Sam pushes his thumb against my bottom teeth and pushes my mouth open wide. My arms pull at the cuffs, rubbing my skin raw.
“No more talking,” Sam mocks, repeating Rachel’s words.
Once it’s past my lips, Lik is the one to fasten it at the back of my head. It pulls at my hair, and he ensures it’s tight enough so I can’t push it out of my mouth. And in some ways, that reassures me. I can try as hard as I can, but it won’t move. I don’t have to pretend-fight when they take my choices away from me.
Lik’s hand comes back to my clit, pressing hard. This time, my moan is loud, as my mouth is forced to stay open. I hang my head in shame, not believing Sam just put this thing on me and I actually moaned through it.
Sam goes back to sit down next to Rachel. I can see his feet disappearing and the sound of him sitting down, but I don’t look up.
“Lik, I want to see her face,” he orders.
The next second, Lik’s hand is in my hair, pulling until I’m facing Sam and Rachel properly. Rachel’s mouth is slightly open, and I can see her chest rising and falling rapidly. She must be so wet watching me like this, knowing she could play with her doll however she wants.
My shoulders are hurting from how much I’ve stupidly tried to pull at the cuffs, perfectly knowing it wouldn’t change anything. So I make the conscious decision to stop fighting against my bonds and relax my arms. Sam immediately notices, smiling at me like he’s won a prize.
“Rachel, love. Who do you think the ring gag fits best? Lik or Rose?”
“They tried it on me this week, princess. It was wonderful.”
I grunt something he can’t understand, not even sure what I mean myself. My tongue is so uncomfortable in my mouth.
“Rose,” Rachel says in a voice that can barely translate the lust surging through her body.
She shifts on the sofa, turned-on by seeing me like this, and a certain pride builds in my chest from knowing she can’t resist me. Even if I’m the one cuffed and gagged.
“You’ll see,” Lik rasps behind me. “When you start uncontrollably drooling all over yourself, you begin toreallylet go. It feels amazing. I can promise you you’ve never experienced anything like it before.”
Maybe I don’t want to fucking let go, I want to tell him. Perhaps I like being stubborn and having too much pride to ever bow down to anyone.
Maybe that’s why I love it when they force it on me.
“Make her feel good,” Rachel says. “Show her how much she likes it, Lik. And tell us how wet she is.”
My breathing accelerates before Lik even moves. I swallow Rachel’s words like a prayer, letting them light up a divine fire in me.
Lik puts an arm across my waist and pops open my jeans’ button. Quickly, he rids me of them, helping me step out and stabilize myself again. I’m not wearing a thong anymore since he ripped it earlier. He pulls my hips back so my ass is against him, and I’m slightly bent at the hips. His knuckles run against the seam of my lips, it’s already soaking wet, and he notices right away.
“Princess,” he huffs with pleasure. “Why would you fight something you love so much?” He addresses Sam and Rachel when he adds, “She is dripping.”
With one hand, he uses two fingers to spread me open, and with the other, he inserts a finger in me.
There’s no way to stop my moan from resonating loudly in the room. Rachel bites her bottom lip, wholly focused on Lik’s finger coming in and out of me. When I’m squirming against him, and my hips start to chase his movement, he inserts another one. The sound of my wetness mixes with my moans, and my breathing accelerates at the same time as Lik’s fingers.
I gargle something close to ‘oh my god’ but it’s not like any of them can make out whatever the sound was.
“Don’t forget her clit, Lik,” Rachel murmurs, her voice barely audible under my hums of pleasure.
His thumb comes to caress my clit and my hips roll, chasing the lust. I’m already close to coming, ready to explode against his hand.
“Slow down,” Rachel orders low, knowing exactly what I look like when I’m about to come.
“Rose,” Sam’s voice tears through the veil of my pleasure. Only I don’t want to hear him, I want Lik to pick up the speed instead.
I try to nudge him with my hips, but he keeps a slow pace.
“Listen to me,” Sam orders, forcing a whimper past my lips. “Do you remember when Lik and I played with you? Do you remember how we edged you until you were desperate to come for us?”
