Page 42 of Hazing Her


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Callum and Ashton slowly approach Kennedy from the left and the right. Rodney takes her backpack off her shoulder, setting it off to the side on the ground, and spinning her around. Kennedy’s head is on a swivel, taking each of us in. With Kennedy’s back against Rodney’s chest, he grips her waist, just hard and long enough to hold her in place. Callum and Ashton each grab one of Kennedy’s arms, dragging her closer to me in front of the desk. The rubber of Kennedy’s tennis shoes squeaks against the linoleum.

“Duchess, did you get my gift?” I ask with a smirk firmly in place.

Kennedy refuses to answer, but she doesn’t have to. Instead, her face turns a bright shade of crimson, saying it without words.

Slowly approaching her, leaning down to her ear, I speak softly but do not whisper. We won’t be overheard since only the five of us are in the room.

“I told you that we would be checking. You need to pull your pants down and bend over the desk.”

Kennedy starts to struggle against the hold Austin and Callum have on her.

“NO!”

Her response earns chuckles from all of us.

“Have it your way then,” I say with a sigh.

Nodding to both Ashton and Callum, they move Kennedy to stand in front of the desk, her ass facing the back of the room. Pulling her arms straight out once she is positioned in the middle of the desk, they force her to bend over it. My dick is already hard, pushing against the zipper of my jeans.

Running my hand over her clothed ass, a hum of appreciation sounds from my chest. Her body was made for fucking. Adjusting myself, trying to alleviate some of the pressure, my mind races through all the things we will do to her.

Ashton and Callum work Kennedy’s shirt over her head. Callum holds her hands together at the base of her spine as Ashton ties them together using her sweater. Once her hands are secure, they hold her torso slightly, pulling down her bra cups and setting her tits free. After a few hard tugs on her nipples, they push her body back to the desk’s surface, letting her nipples rub against the rough surface.

Kennedy still won’t admit defeat. Instead, she uses her feet to kick out at me. Grabbing her yoga pants at the waist and pulling her pants and underwear down to her ankles, my actions restrict her movements.

Seeing her trussed up like this for us is a beautiful sight. I give her ass a few hard smacks on each cheek, causing Kennedy to still immediately. Looking at Rodney from the corner of my eye, I see his dick is out. He is playing with himself as he watches us with our Duchess.

Turning my focus back to our girl, “Do you know why you are here, Kennedy?” I ask.

It takes her a moment to respond. When she does, her voice is full of snark and attitude.

“Because the four of you think I am yours to play with and torment.”

“On the contrary, we are not going to torment you. You are ours, and there is no getting around that. We will treat you how you deserve to be treated, and you will enjoy it. Now, you received a package and instructions within that package. It is obvious that you have ignored those instructions. So, as previously warned, you are going to be punished. You are also going to start wearing our plug.”

Kennedy’s tone gets cocky, thinking that she has outsmarted us.

“It’s not here. How will you make me wear something that is not around?”

“You seem far too curious about things, so it is probably hidden somewhere in your room. As far as having you wear a plug, what makes you think I only obtained one?” Kennedy squirms as my words sink in.

Ashton and Callum move to the side of the desk, keeping Kennedy’s torso pinned to the top. As they continue holding Kennedy’s shoulder on top of the desk, they each grab an ass cheek, spreading them wide so I can see her tight hole.

Kennedy’s breathing has picked up. The only sounds in the room are the smacking of Rodney’s hand on his cock, and the snick of the lube bottle. When the sound registers with Kennedy, she starts squirming in earnest.

“If you aren’t still, this will hurt.” My voice gets stern, leaving no room for argument. “Nowsettle!You chose to do this the hard way.”

Once she settles down, I dribble the lube over her back door and smear a good amount on the plug as well. Softening my tone in an attempt to calm her down, my next words come out lustful.

“Now, Kennedy, you have to relax. You need to push back as I push forward. We will go slow so you don’t tear. We will move to a bigger size after you wear this one for a while.”

Giving her time to respond before putting the plug at her back entrance, slowly working it in a little at a time, my breathing picks up. Images of my dick replacing this rubber toy makes my cock weep.

“Please stop!” Her voice is pleading, but I won’t stop.

“No, you need to be stretched to take our cocks. If we just try to fuck your ass without doing this, you will get hurt. So now, relax and let it in,” I state matter-of-factly.

“I don’t want to do this,” Kennedy starts begging, “please, stop.”

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