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“You got any rope left?” the clown asks.
The vampire unhooks a thick coil of heavy rope from his utility belt and hands it to his brother with a wink. Then he lies back on the bed in the center of the room, hands behind his head as he and watches us intently.
“You seriously need to tie me up?” I ask with a pop of one eyebrow. “Are you that afraid I can take you down?”
The vein in his temple throbs as he narrows his eyes at me. “Don’t need to tie you up,” he grunts as he spins me around, pinning my wrists together before securing them with the rope. “I just want to,” he adds with a wicked chuckle, pulling the rope tighter as he finishes his final knot. I gasp in a breath as the thick cord bites into my skin.
Once he’s satisfied that the bindings are tight enough, he spins me back around. “On your knees. Now,” he snarls as he unbuckles his belt and unzips his trousers.
I sink to my knees, watching him freeing his cock from his pants as I wait for further instructions. He grabs my jaw between his thumb and forefinger, tilting my head as far back as it can go as he stares down at me. “You still think you can take everything I have to give?”
I lick my lips. “And then some.”
He arches an eyebrow. “We’ll see about that. Yeah?”
“Mmm,” I murmur, leaning forward without waiting for any further permission, I lick the bead of precum from the tip of his cock before opening my mouth wide to take him inside.
“Fuck me, you’re dangerous,” he groans, rocking his hips until I swallow the crown. Pressing the flat of my tongue against his shaft, I suck softly and his moans turn to grunts as he pushes deeper. Both of his hands fist in my hair, tightening at the roots so that he can hold my head still while he fucks my mouth. “You keep sucking my cock this good and I might just keep you.”
“Hmmf,” I mumble, my mouth stuffed full as he rams his cock against the back of my throat so hard that drool dribbles down my chin and onto my chest.
“She good, bro?” the vampire asks.
“Fuck yeah,” the clown hisses, fingers digging even tighter into my scalp as he fucks my face with deep, punishing thrusts.
“I wonder how wet you’re making her fucking her throat like that.”
The clown tilts his head so he can look me in the eye, pulling his mask down and revealing his familiar handsome face. “You’re soaking, aren’t you, Red?”
I bat my eyelashes to signal that yes, I most definitely am. My entire body is trembling with anticipation and excitement. I love pushing their buttons, and I especially love when they get into a little role playing with me. He winks before he puts his mask back in place. “Yeah, I definitely think we can find a few uses for this one, bro,” he grunts as he sinks deeper, slipping further down my throat.
I wish my hands were free so I could hold onto his muscular thighs as he punishes me, throat fucking me relentlessly as his fingers dig into my scalp and his rope cuts into my wrists. My knees are aching from the force of him thrusting into me while I’m kneeling on the cold concrete floor, but my pussy is dripping wet for him and his brother. Desperate for them both to use me in any way they want.
“Maybe we will keep her then,” the vampire’s soft laugh drifts through the room but it’s almost drowned out by the blood rushing in my ears.
“Jesus. Fuck!” the clown roars as he grinds his hips one last time, shoving every single millimeter of his cock down my throat, and I lap it up, sucking and licking him as he slowly slips out of my mouth, greedy for every single drop he’ll give me.
He wipes some drool and cum from my chin, and I smile up at him, desperate for his approval now that I’ve got what I wanted from him. His dark eyes twinkle, and I can tell he’s smiling behind that mask but he doesn’t speak the words I’m waiting for. Not yet.
He pulls me up and I stand on shaky legs. Then he takes a huge hunting knife from one of the pockets of his pants. “Such a shame to ruin this pretty dress.”
“So don’t. It’s one of my favorites,” I remind him. In fact, he bought me it.
But he takes no notice, taking hold of the neck of my dress, he uses the blade to slice a clean cut straight down the center until it’s hanging from my arms .
His gaze drifts down to my panties. They are black lace – his favorite kind. “And it’s a damn shame to ruin these,” he adds right before he cuts the panties off me too. The remaining scraps of fabric slide down my legs, landing in a pile at my feet.
“You could have just taken them off,” I fake my indignation as I kick off my sneakers along with the remaining fabric. But the truth is every cell in my body is desperate to have his hands on me again.
“Don’t forget the bra,” the vampire pipes up from his spot on the bed where he has a ringside seat to this particular show.
“I’m on it,” his brother replies before slicing through the front of that too until it’s hanging off my arms along with my dress.
“Her clothes are still in the way,” the vampire says with a sigh.
The clown rolls his eyes, but then he cuts through the remaining fabric until it all slips from my body, leaving me standing naked with my arms tied around my back. “Better?” he asks.
“Yes,” both me and the vampire say in unison.
