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The ropes binding him to the chair loosened. Oriel pulled away the pieces and cut the ones around his ankles. Roth’s wrists were last, and technically, he was free, but the flat of the blade brushed his nipple.
“Remember, keep your mouth on his cock or else. All my friends watching will get a turn with your ass too once I’m done if you disobey.”
Excitement fluttered in Roth’s stomach at the idea of others watching while he was forced to behave and accept his violation. Aspen looped a finger in his collar and pulled.
“On your knees, kitty.”
Without his sight, Roth had to grab one side of the seat as he kept Aspen’s cock in his mouth and slid off to get on his knees. Aspen slowly backed up a step and forced him to come forward. The leather of the whip brushed his back as a reminder of the consequences. Roth imagined a bunch of faceless others taking turns with his ass after Oriel finished with him, and his heart raced as he scooted on his knees. The bell tinked.
Aspen shifted his footing. “Down on all fours. Kitties don’t walk on two legs.”
He grabbed Roth’s shoulder for a moment as he got on his knees. Roth used his forearms to support himself as he held Aspen’s cock in his mouth. Like this, he knew Oriel had a good view of his ass and balls hanging down, and he quickly lowered his tail to hide it.
“Good kitty.” Aspen stroked the top of his head. “Keep lapping at my dick, and don’t let it out of your mouth.”
Oriel brushed Roth’s right shoulder and took his hand. “Take your time, kitty. You’ll get the cream.”
What the fuck was he putting over Roth’s hand? It seemed almost like a cloth bag, and it wasn’t too tight, but the fabric felt thick. Oriel cinched it around his wrist, and he heard a sound like a lock. Roth made a noise, but Aspen drove his dick in a little deeper.
“Shh, just keep sucking like the little whore kitty that you are.”
Oriel did the same on Roth’s other side, and his hands were helpless now that they were locked in bags or whatever they were. On the palm side, he felt something on the cloth and assumed it was stitches.
“Kitties don’t have opposable thumbs.” Oriel stroked his tail. “Keep that ass up, and move your tail out of the way.”
Roth moaned when he felt an oiled finger touch his hole, and he tried to scoot forward, but that only pushed Aspen’s cock deeper in.
“Oh, you want more, huh?”
Roth made a faint noise as it filled his throat. Oriel slipped in an oiled finger, and Roth whined as he worked his tongue.
Aspen looped two fingers in the back of his collar to pull his head away. “He’s going to make me cum, and you’re not even in his ass yet.”
“I have to make sure the kitty’s nice and slick.”
Aspen rubbed his cock on the side of Roth’s face and wiped off some of the spit. “Tell me how much you want it.”
“Please, let me go. I won’t tell anyone.”
“I know won’t tell anyone because you’re never leaving.” Aspen smeared the spit across Roth’s cheek. “You’re our pet kitty to use now.”
Roth’s moan when Oriel found his prostate probably didn’t sound like something a terrified, trapped person would let out.
“Try to catch my dick,” Aspen ordered him.
The tip brushed Roth’s lips, and he tried to get it in his mouth, but it kept moving to touch his cheek and chin. Aspen smacked it across his left cheek once. It was hard to concentrate, especially when Oriel started pumping three fingers in and out of his ass. Oriel shifted to get behind him, and he felt something else against his hole.
“Wait-”
Aspen grasped both sides of his face and slipped his dick in. “Shut up and take it, kitty.”
Oriel held Roth's hips and pushed in the head of his cock. He had nowhere to go, and his cloth-bound hands slipped on the floor as he gave a token attempt at resistance.
His breath grew ragged again as Oriel worked in his full length. Aspen slipped himself into Roth’s throat to cut off his pleas. He let out a choked noise as Oriel started to thrust.
Impaled on their cocks, Roth had no choice but to stay on his knees with his forearms supporting his upper body while took it. His hard cock bounced as he clenched his hands in the cloth. Oriel’s breathing grew harder as he thrust like he only cared about his pleasure. If he lasted long enough, Roth might be able to finish too.
Aspen sucked in a breath as he pulled out and lifted Roth’s chin with one hand. “Open your mouth. Stick out your tongue.”
