“Spread those legs,” Blue commanded when he got to my side. It was then that I saw the toys he was with. A vibrator? I didn’t even bother looking at the others because I only glued my eyes to that one.
“What are you doing?” I frowned, glaring at the thing in his hand.
“Spread your legs, Bella. You are in no position to question us,” Fred snarled, his voice sounding bitter.
I gulped. Having him call me Bella instead of Bunny made me feel so… I can’t describe it, but I didn’t like the feeling at all.
I did as he asked. Holding tight to the handle, I stretched my already spread legs until it was at its limit.
I blushed when their noses flared. Without hearing them say it out loud, I knew what was going on in those heads of theirs.
I was wet. Despite the fear of death and pain, I was fucking wet! What fool would be excited?
Fred took something from the bundle his brother brought and approached me, his face pulled into an expressionless mask. There was no glint in his eyes, no smirk, and an eyebrow raised as he taunted me.
Up close, my breath hitched. Before I met the brothers, I never knew the names of all those torture materials. But I browsed about them last week. Even without being told, I could tell what he was holding.
He knelt in front of me, his right hand coming up to fondle my breast. I bit down hard to muffle a sigh when his fingers grazed my left nipple.
My stomach clenched, and my pussy creamed, getting ready to be fucked by them.
He pressed my nipple, watching me as I squirmed under him. I tried not to make a sound, muffling it, so they wouldn’t hear my moan.
“Is this how you would moan with another man?”
He lifted the clamp. It wasn’t what I expected. I had only seen a chain nipple clamp, not a vibrator. It even had buttons!
He raised it close to my nipples, his face still pulled up in a frown.
“Wait, aren’t you supposed to – Shit!” I screamed when he clamped my nipples with it. Fuck! I had never felt this kind of pain before. I gritted my teeth, clenching my fists tight on the handle as all the blood rushed to my tits.
“What a slut she is, brother. Creaming despite the burn,” Blue mumbled, his voice getting deeper.
Had it not been for the pain, I would have looked at him to see the expression that would be on his face.
“Get down from there and walk to bed. Kneel on it with your arse up in the air,” Blue instructed, his tone taking the hard edge it once had.
I opened my eyes, puffing a breath as I peered down at my now-red breasts. My nipples were straining against the clamp, red.
I wanted to ask why they ordered me to get on the strap if they weren’t fucking me on it, but I didn’t. Knowing them, they wouldn’t reply to my questions even if I asked them.
I did as they ordered. I got down from the strap with much difficulty and walked towards the bed.
I climbed onto it and knelt as they asked me to, my face kept towards the bed. I didn’t look back at them, waiting to know what they had in mind for me.
The bed dipped behind me as one of them joined me. I felt a cold palm on my arse before something was shoved unceremoniously into my pussy.
“Fuck!” I yelled out in pain, only to scream when a smack accompanied the cuss. I shivered, gritting my teeth hard as my cunt tried to adjust to the thing inside.
I looked down at the tip of the dildo. It was the large purple one I saw Blue take out.
The one on the bed was none other than Fred. Blue sat on the bed next to me, taking the button of the nipple clamp vibrator in his hand.
Fred spread my arsehole with his fingers, only to shove another dildo without prepping me.
“Fuck you!” I screamed at him, tightly shutting my eyes at the burn. It freaking hurts. More than my first time.
A peal of laughter accompanied my words. He sounded more bitter than amused.
“Weren’t you ready to spread those thighs for another man? Why are you suddenly acting like a virgin?”
“I wasn’t going to let him screw – Argh!” I glared back at him. “What did you do that for?!”
He didn’t reply as he smacked me, causing the dildo in my arse to slip in further.
“Fred!” I cried out in pain as I tried to wriggle my arse. Blue didn’t give me enough time before he pressed the button. The sensation in my nipples caused me to yell out.
“Stay still,” Fred commanded as he spanked me once more. Three successions in a row without giving me breathing space. The more he smacked me, the deeper the dildo in my arse went.
I shook, clenching my teeth as sweat beaded on my forehead. Having your nipples simulated while your arse was being spanked was an experience I never want to have. Yet, I was creaming, rocking my body, craving a fuck.
“Fred, no. Please stop. It’s painful!”
“This is your punishment for going out with another man when you have two men to satisfy you,” Fred said as he spanked me, his palms colliding with the hot flesh of my arse. “Are you that slutty?!”
“Please, stop! I won’t do it again. I swear, I won’t!” I cried out in pain as the spanking became more painful.
The smacking noise was the only sound that could be heard as I tried to plead for them to have mercy on me. I wanted them to fuck me, not punish me.
Blue pressed another button, sending me forward as my body convulsed. Fuck! I needed them to fuck me so hard, to remove the stupid dildos from my hole. It was getting so uncomfortable. Creaming with no avenue to release it. The brothers undeniably knew what they were doing.