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I eyed him doubtfully for a moment, but let him fasten the ends of the chain to my wrists. I was maybe a metre away from Nixon but while he looked defeated I felt elated. And curious. And a little terrified.

Mannix nodded to Ice.

Ice raised the scalpel and sliced it down the side of Nixon's cheek.

"I know you're wondering how I came to have such neat work," Ice said to the man, "it's from years of practice. When I first started out, my cuts were much messier than this."

"He's not joking." Mannix walked over to a set of drawers beside the sink and pulled out another scalpel. "His cuts looked more like chew marks."

Ares snorted a laugh.

Ice pretended to look offended. "They weren'tthatbad."

"Says you." Mannix stepped back over to me and held the scalpel a centimetre from my throat.

I held my breath and struggled to keep from swallowing or freaking out.

"That's my brave girl." He moved the scalpel down slowly, slicing the fabric of my T-shirt as he went.

"Wait a sec," Ice said. "If our girl is going to be naked, he doesn't get to look."

He went over to the same draw Mannix got the scalpel and pulled out what looked like a thick nail and a small mallet.

Nixon started to struggle against his chains. "Nonononono! I'll keep my eyes closed. I swear! Fuck… No!"

Ice placed the nail in front of his eyeball and tapped it with the mallet. Once. Twice.

"Don't want to kill the guy."

Nixon screamed.

And again when Ice took out his other eye.

Ice set the implements aside. "There we go. You can all be as naked as you want to."

Mannix nodded his thanks and went back to slicing through my clothes, until they all lay on the floor at my feet.

My nipples pebbled harder than rocks when Ice made a neat incision in Nixon's other cheek. Blood poured down Nixon's face and trickled onto his shirt. Stains spread where it landed.

Mannix put the scalpel down and parted my thighs with his hands. He slipped his fingers between my legs, brought them up to my pussy. His eyes widened.

"Princess, you're drenched. You really do get off on this." He started to trace light circles around my clit with one hand and around one nipple with the other. "Keep your eyes on Nixon. Watch what Ice is doing to him. Enjoy it."

Iwasenjoying it. The sight of all that blood and pain, and the feel of Mannix's touch.

Ice stopped his slicing for a moment to lean over and lick and suck my other nipple. "Mmmm, you taste extra delicious today." He smiled adorably at me. How could he be so cute and yet so bloodthirsty at the same time?

Mannix knelt on the stained floor, parted my legs wider and dove in between my thighs with his lips and tongue.

He muttered something that sounded like, "Definitely delicious."

To my surprise, Ares stepped over to me. He moved around behind me, put his arms around me and started to knead my breasts. He wasn't gentle, but his touch was pure electricity. Like he was finally giving in to the attraction between us, and it pissed him off, but he was going to throw all of himself into it anyway.

I leaned back into him, so my back was pressed against his chest. With my hands chained above my head, I couldn't touch him the way I wanted to, but that only turned me on harder. The guys had all the control. All I could do was enjoy it.

I groaned as Mannix slipped a couple of fingers inside me. He started to fuck me with his hand and his tongue.

At the same time, Ares’ fingers became bruising on my delicate skin.

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