CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
NADIA
I could feel Lara and Bethany’s piercing gazes as they burned into my skin.
“Do not pay her any attention,” Alex said to Lara as he slowly began to take off the buttons on his white shirt. “She is just a mere adornment for our pleasure,” he assured them.
“Is she going to join us, darling?” Beth said coming up to Alex to assist him in taking off his clothes.
“No, my love, she does not deserve such. She is unworthy of either me or my brother,” he said to her. My heart caught in my throat at his words.
“What am I here for?” I asked Sandro who was closer to me. He caught me by the chin and pulled me closer to him, tilting my head just so that my eyes could stare directly into his.
“Learn to keep your mouth closed before I stuff it with a pillow,” he said to me. “You will watch us and you will obey every single instruction we give you unless we will take turns stuffing your pussy with our cocks till you pass out.” The threat was loud, not a mere promise. “Do you understand me, Nadia?” He asked me with glowing eyes.
“Yes I do,” I answered in a whisper even as my pussy clenched from the promise in that threat. My cunt hungered for their cocks, thick and long. As much as I wanted it sliding in and out of me, I did not want it also because I knew that they would somehow make it a brutal experience just to punish me. I was a virgin and I did not think that they knew.
“Good,” he said to me as he released my chin. “Now take off that tiny thong and go over there,” he pointed at the blue couch which was directly facing the huge king-sized bed, “and sit. I want my shirt on you but your legs spread wild apart on the couch that I can see that coochie from anywhere on the bed.”
“Yes,” I whispered as shame ate me up alongside embarrassment when I reached under the shirt and began to slide my thongs down my legs. I went straight to the couch and sat down on the soft luxury. I spread my legs as wide as I could like he had asked me to. I wanted to cover my face in embarrassment but did not
“That will not do,” Alex said coming to me. His chest was missing clothing and his pants were missing his belt. They were hanging loosely on his waist, showing off the band of his white boxer and the outline of the bulge in his pants.
“But I-”
“You do not speak here,” he interrupted me in a stern voice. Then he proceeded to lift my legs higher onto the arms of the couch. My leg was as wide as it could go, like that of a contortionist. “There!” He said as he admired his work. He stared down at my pussy and he cupped it in his palms, his fingers making squelching sounds in my wetness.
“She is hungry, her cunt is hungry Alex,” Sandro said as he came to our side. “Both, they are hungry for nothing,” he ended as he slid his boxers out to reveal his thick erect cock. The size was formidable.
“Yes, that dick is mine,” Lara said coming to his side and taking the heavy wood in her hands. She began to pump it slowly.
“Get down on your knees and suck my cock little slut,” he said to her.
“Yes Sandro,” was her response before she went down on one knee and fitted him in her mouth with so much expertise. I watched, getting turned on as she pleasured his cock.
“Get over here Beth let me fuck that pussy till it’s red as a ripe cherry,” he said to her. Beth giggled teasingly as she sashayed to him. Her bright red lingerie was sexy against her white skin, complimenting her blonde hair and her blue eyes.
“Give me some,” she whispered to Alex as she climbed onto the bed and knelt. She pulled down his trousers and freed his dick from his boxers. She slid them in between her breasts and began to pump them slowly. Alex began to moan softly after a while. His moans got into my head. They were soft but pretty masculine, a symphony to the ears.
I watched as the bedroom turned into a sexual orgy party with only me being the spectator. Alex climbed to bed a few moments later and positioned Beth for some doggy. And then he slammed into her, going deeper without mercy as she screamed his name. Pleasure made her eyes roll back into her skull until only the whites were visible.
My pussy clenched and unclenched from all the sexual sounds and ongoings. Alex stared at me, his gaze locked with mine as he pounded rapidly into Beth who arched like a whore. Her breasts bounced under her body arch at each impact.
“Touch yourself,” Alex commanded me. “I want you to rub your clit in a circular motion but you can not cum until I tell you to,” he told me.
“I- I do-” Sandro leaned over and slapped my breast through the fabric. I stared up at him.
“When you are told something, you do it without a word Nadia!” He snapped at me as Lara bopped his cock rather violently, her spittle everywhere. I began to touch myself, my hands going over my clit as I imagined that it was the hands of either of them.
“Go slowly!” Alex demanded. “And take off that shirt. I want to see you touching your nipples.” I did as he asked, undoing the buttons of the shirt and putting my breasts on display. I carried on with rubbing my clit, slower this time.
“Get on your feet and bend over,” Sandro said to Lara. I stared at his thick dick glistening with her spittle when she removed it from her mouth. There was a network of veins in the thick meat. Lara did as she was told, bending over to touch her feet. And then he entered her.
Lara was a screaming moaning mess after a few strokes. She purred his name as if he was a god and she wanted to worship him. Her legs began to shake as he increased his pace, pounding into her. “Stop touching yourself, I want you to look, look at the both of us as we take our women sexually.”
I did.
“We will never want you Nadia. We would never have something like this with you either,” Alex said just before he came, withdrawing out of Beth and bathing her ass cheeks and buttocks with his white ejaculation.
Tears stained my eyes at his words. I should have known that this would happen. I should have seen it coming, and been prepared. But I had let myself get carried away in my stupid notion of a dream world that I would never experience this one. I had let myself hope too much, I almost forgot that I was just the wolf-less girl that they saw as their toy.
“You can never come up to our level,” Sandro said to me as he withdrew from Lara, beating his dick. She quickly went to her knees, anxious for cum shots. And he gave it to her, his milky cream going over her face and neck and into her opened mouth as she slurped it up like it was ice cream.
“You can see yourself out,” Alex said coming to me. He slapped my pussy twice, causing it to clench and unclench. I desperately bit back my moans and succeeded with blood on my tongue. “You ain’t even worthy of a nice fuck or I could have given you a little backshot.”
“Why are both of you doing this?” I asked him.
“It is because we hate you, Nadia. And hate is a feeling that does not go away with time,” Alex answered as he helped to button the shirt. He also helped me to my feet.
“You can keep the shirt as a reminder of today. That is the closest thing to pleasure that you can ever get from us. The driver is waiting outside. He will take you home.”
I cried hard back home on the drive and even cried myself to sleep on my bed at night. This was my sad reality and I wasn’t going to let the twins get to me any more than they already had.