Avery P. O. V.
Oh, no they caught me and now I am in for it. I didn’t listen and obey their commands and now I am in trouble. Real bad trouble with them slapping my ass. Well, beating it is more like it. I know it’s going to hurt, and I won’t be sitting down for a week. I am sore now; nothing is going to compare with my ass all black and blue.
“Well, Well, someone didn’t listen, and that person is having fun without us boys!”
“Oh, no that won’t do.” I heard him say in a mocking voice.
“What should we do about this and about with her fellas?” when he asked his friends when he dropped his joking matter. He was seriously mad right now.
That was when I saw his dark blue eyes turn black and he started walking closer toward me on the bed. To scared but right now I am scared to death of him and them. That was when I told myself to move very slowly backward away from their eyesight and don’t make any sudden moves. I was trying to get away and maybe I shut off my body and be closer towards the headboard maybe he won’t grab me.
But that wishful thinking is right. Well, That’s what I thought when he said.
“Well, I guess we have to punish you?” He said in a friendly voice like he was my friend. But it wasn’t in a friendly and kind voice. He said it in a chilling and determined voice. It made my skin crawl, and I had a weird feeling and I don’t think it was a good one either. I am not saying it is a bad one either too.
“What did we tell you in that letter, Avery, hmm,” Elijah said giving me a strange possessive angry look in his eyes.
I open my mouth, trying to speak.
But I can’t.
There were no words coming out of my mouth.
I can’t speak.
I am like a scared cat hiding from the big bad wolf. I need a plan to get out of here and away from these bad-eating wolves.
“Well, boys, I guess she didn’t read the letter.” Elijah was talking to his friends.
“Oh, yeah the one that we left for her,” Andrew said with an amused smile on his face.
“Yeah, that a not a nice princess,” Andrew said close towards the front of the bed. Oh God, they are surrounding me around the bed. I can’t escape they are blocking my way.
“Yeah, you’re being a bad girl.” I heard Matthew’s smug voice.
“Jake?” Matthew asked Jake.
“Yes, Matthew.” I heard Jake say in an amusing voice where he walked closer towards my feet.
“What do we do to bad little girls?”
“We punish them!” I heard them say where they all stop walking because they can’t move anymore because of the bed in their way. It’s like they’re in trance. I am in their light.
I try not to be scared and frightened but I can’t help it. They can be hostile, aggressive, cruel, and right now I don’t like the way they’re staring at me, and the way they surrounded me.
My eyes grow wide, and I can feel myself start to sweat and shake at how scared I am of them. But there was something inside me liking how this cat and mouse game we were playing. Maybe the reason why I am sweating and shaking is that I am turned on? I thought.
Hmm, maybe I like the dark stuff with them. Maybe I want them to tie me up and torture me with their hands and toys they can use on me. Maybe I want to be punished by the four sexiest aggressive and possessive men in the world. Maybe I liked them teasing me and making me their slave. Maybe I liked them telling me what to do? Or maybe I am sick in the head just like them. I groaned when I thought about them torturing me.
What am I saying? I shook my head and tried to think straight again.
What the hell is wrong with you, Avery! I yelled at myself.
No, I shouldn’t feel turned on right now.
No, I should tell them to back off and tell them. They are not my boss, and I can do or touch myself anytime I want to. There can shut up and leave me alone.
“It’s time to punish you sweetheart!” I heard Elijah growl in my ear. I gasp and turn my head and I saw Elijah’s face. He was now on top of the bed.
How the hell did he get up here so fast and he in my face.
Oh Boy, I am in trouble now. That was when I licked my lips out of habit. I always do that when I am nervous or scared. Right now, but they’re something else way, way deep down that is closed off inside is it excitement and something else I can’t explain what it is. Oh, I know it feels great and not bad.
I know, I know. I should try to get up and put my clothes back on and get the hell out of here. Well first get off the bed and then get dressed and then run away from here. That’s not happened. Nope, not at all.
I didn’t get off the bed.
I didn’t get my clothes back on.
I didn’t run away.
I just stay right there on the bed staring up at them because I am numb, and I am so stiff, and I can’t move.
Oh God, I am so stupid right now. Any right person in their mind would already be gone and out the door. Nope, not me!
I had the chance to get up and dressed and leave out the door.
But I didn’t take it. Now here I am stuck and enjoying how they’re going to punish me. But the bad thing is now. They can see how much I want this punishment they’re going to give me.
That’s just wonderful I thought with a sarcastic. I didn’t want them to know I wanted this. So now they can see I want them to spank my ass red. They found out my secret. There is no way they see it. How? I never told anyone about it. But the look on their face they know my secret.
I like to read the dark romance with the hardcore sex with bondage’s and that is what I dream about with my mates. I want them to fuck my brains out. Now they see how a sick crazy woman I am now fantasy about them fucking, smacking and controlling me
They can see my reaction on my face. I am turned on. I can’t believe I literally turned on knowing they going to beat my ass. Bend me over on their laps or get me on the bed or get me to drop on my knees on the floor while they take turns smacking me. with a hand or a belt. I licked my lips nervously wanted just that.
I need to control and fight these fantasies I have all the time. But you always want this to happen. Have you been waiting Avery? My head trying to control my thinking.
No, I am not going to think about them smacking my ass right now. What I should do is stand my grown against them. They are not going to control me or scare me anymore. So that is what I did. Well, I was trying to do. But it didn’t work.
That right I fail because I was lying to myself. There is no way you want them to leave you alone. You like this attention they are giving you.
Right now, I am turned on and at the same time, I am terrified what if they play again and start making fun of me again. What if we go back before it all happens?
I didn’t know I was talking out my head inside my mind. I wasn’t paying attention when I felt like being flipped.
I gasped and yelped when I felt someone grab me and flipped me on my stomach. I felt someone pick up my hips and made me be on all fours on the bed. I didn’t have time to scream or move away. Because I felt someone scratched my underwear and yanked them down and tore off my body.
Oh, God.
Oh, God
Oh, God,
Oh, God, they can see my round ass in the air,
Oh, fuck, I can feel the air going up inside my pussy. I am trying not to moan. But it’s too late.
God, yes!” I let out a moan. I heard them chuckle and I can imagine what they are seeing back there. Probably how wet and red my pussy is from the other night where Elijah fucked me.
Just imagine their eyes staring at my pussy with them jacking off watching how am turned on right now.
They can see my pink lips peeking out of my pussy. I can feel myself getting wetter thinking about them watching me. I can feel my pussy dripping. I know they can see it too. That what exciting right now. Knowing they see how they are making me feel. I let out a yelp when I jumped when I felt someone touching my legs and running their fingers up my legs, up thighs and I felt a finger go inside my pussy.
“Yes, Oh God.” I moaned out.
“You like that sweetheart.” I heard Elijah whisper with his heavy breath in my ear. I felt him kiss and then bite me. He started moving his thick finger so slowly and deep inside me.
I let out a groan and I was moaning. Then Elijah pulled his finger back and then he thrust it back in hard.
I screamed and I closed my eyes and bend my head down. I had my mouth open wide screaming my pleasure and pain. I loved it. I wanted more. That I had an idea. I started rocking back and forth on his finger.
Oh, God, this feels so good. I thought biting my lip.
I want faster, I wanted something bigger than his finger.
I licked my lips imaging one of the guy’s cocks inside my mouth and inside my tight wet pussy. I was in my own little world of pleasure. I was letting my mind run wild how wondering Elijah fucking me with his thick finger. That I wasn’t paying attention when he stops, and he pulled out his finger where it was just inside me.
Huh?
What the hell?
What happens?
Why has he stopped?
Oh God, that wasn’t nice. That was so mean and rude. I was going to cum just a little bit more I would have.
Grr, I am so angry I have tears running down my cheeks.
I was crying.
I am so turned on and they are being mean and cruel right now.
It hurts!
They’re torturing me.
I wanted to pull out my own hair right now. They got on the brick of being crazy.
I am so frustrated and disappointed that they not touching and letting me cum.
Assholes!
Prick!
Cruel.
Ignorant.
Monsters!
I want his finger or anything to get the pleasure back. It was feeling so good.
Feeling really fucking good.
But no!
He had to stop.
What an ass!