Chapter 16
Chapter
Sixteen
GRAY
Ican see Erik’s doing his best to keep Bunny on edge. Of the three of us, he’s the most divergent, and the most difficult to assess. He is, by degrees, both the most fun-loving and mischievous but also the most savage, and his mood can swing on a dime.
His moss-colored eyes have a wild quality to them right now, as he snaps his skinny leather belt and walks around the side of Bunny so she can’t see him.
He pins me with an intense stare as he passes it to me. He’s also the most dominant of all of us, but between the three of us, it works.
“Cain, get three alligator clamps and a chain, and put them on her,” he orders, ignoring the dread-filled whimper dropping from Bunny’s lips.
Cain gives a single nod, turning on his heel to do Erik’s bidding, then he turns to me again.
“I want you to thrash her pucker while I hold her open,” he announces, and this time there’s a thin, elongated ‘Nooo!’ from our little Bunny, but she still doesn’t utter her safe word.
If I’m honest, that kinda surprises me, considering what we’ve been putting her through.
The girl is resilient, I’ll give her that.
I feel a rush of excitement mixed with a surprising trepidation as I take the belt from Erik whose eyes glint dangerously in the dim light of the play-cabin. I can see Bunny trembling, her hands pulling ineffectually against the stocks that hold her in place, as she desperately shakes her head.
"Please, no..." she begs, her voice barely above a whisper.
Erik ignores her plea, of course, moving behind her and roughly grabbing her hips. He spreads her ass cheeks wide, exposing her most intimate areas. I hesitate for just a moment, belt in hand, before Erik's sharp voice cuts through the tension.
"Don't keep us waiting, Gray. She needs to learn her place."
I nod, steeling myself, not quite understanding my reticence, as I raise the belt.
It’s not like she’s uttered her safe word a single time, and we were warned how she likes to plead and object.
It’s part of her makeup. So why does something feel off?
I guess her consummate acting skills must be getting to me.
There’s no other explanation I can think of.
The first strike lands with a resounding crack, and Bunny cries out, her body jerking against Erik's firm grip. I bring the belt down again and again, right over her crinkled pucker, until it blooms an angry red.
I stop just for a few moments when Cain returns with the clamps and chain, his face impassive as he takes in the scene, but I don’t miss the air of excitement that curls about him.
Without a word, he begins attaching the cruel metal clips to Bunny's most sensitive flesh.
She sobs and squirms as two of them bite into her tender nipples, while Cain attaches the final one to her clit, but Erik's iron grip holds her firmly in place.
"That's it, little fuck toy," Erik croons, his voice a mix of menace and desire. "Take your punishment like a good little slut."
He nods to me, and I bring the belt down once more, eliciting another cry from our captive. Despite my earlier reticence, my own arousal is building with each strike, so my cock strains against my jeans. I can see Cain's eyes darken with lust as he finishes attaching the chain between the clamps.
"Pull it," Erik commands harshly and Cain obeys, giving the chain a sharp tug.
Bunny's desperate scream echoes through the cabin, her body convulsing in a mix of pain and unwanted pleasure. I pause, belt raised, watching as she pants and whimpers.
"Don't stop now," Erik growls, his fingers digging into the reddened flesh of her ass, still a dark rose from the earlier spanking and crisscrossed with the welts from the caning.
I swallow hard, my mouth suddenly dry as I gaze at Bunny's trembling form. Her skin glistens with a sheen of sweat, and I can see tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. But still, she doesn't use her safe word, so I guess she must be okay with it all.
With renewed determination, I bring the belt down again, the crack of leather against flesh echoing through the room. Bunny's cries grow more desperate with each strike, her body jerking and twisting futilely against her restraints.
"That's it," Erik purrs, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. "Break her, Gray. Show her what happens to disobedient little sluts."
I lose myself in the rhythm of the belt, the sharp sting of leather meeting flesh again and again. Bunny's cries morph into broken sobs, punctuated by sharp gasps each time Cain tugs on the chain connecting the cruel clamps.
"Please," she whimpers, her voice hoarse and barely audible. "I can't... I can't take anymore..."
Erik's laugh is low and menacing. "Oh, but you can, little one. And you will. We're nowhere near done with you yet."
As if in retaliation for her words, he nods to Cain, who gives her an extra sharp tug on the chain.
Bunny's scream is raw and primal as the clamps bite deeper into her sensitive flesh. I can see her legs trembling, barely able to support her weight. She seriously doesn’t look like the type to take this much torment.
"Gray, put down the belt," Erik commands and I feel a moment of relief. "I think it's time we gave our little toy something else to cry about."
Knowing exactly what he means, I set the belt aside, my hand shaking slightly as I reach for my zipper. Erik's eyes gleam with approval as I free my throbbing cock.
"That's it," he grunts. "Show her what she's been begging for all along."
Without further preamble, I positioned myself behind Bunny, lining up with her reddened, abused hole. She whimpers, trying weakly to move her hips away, but Erik's iron grip holds her firmly in place.
"No... please..." she sobs. "Not there..."
I hesitate for just a moment, and Erik must sense my doubts because his sharp voice cuts through my reservations.
"Do it, Gray. Now. She hasn’t used her words.”
With a grunt, I push forward, breaching Bunny's tight ring of muscle. She lets out a strangled cry as I sink into her, inch by agonizing inch. The heat and tightness are almost unbearable.
"That's it," Erik growls approvingly. "Take what's yours."
I grip Bunny's hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I begin to thrust. Each movement elicits a pained whimper from her, but I’m too far gone to stop now. The pleasure is overwhelming, clouding my judgment.
Cain moves to stand in front of Bunny, roughly grabbing her hair and yanking her head up. "Open," he commands, and when she hesitates, he slaps one of her poor, abused breasts hard, shocking even me. Her mouth falls open on a scream, and he wastes no time shoving his thick cock past her lips.
Erik chuckles darkly, running his hands over Bunny's trembling body. "Look at you, taking it at both ends like the perfect little whore you are."
I can feel Bunny's body quivering around me as I continue to thrust into her tight heat, her muffled cries vibrating around Cain's cock as he fucks her mouth ruthlessly. Despite everything, the sight of her, so thoroughly used and dominated, completely at our mercy, pushes me closer to the edge.
Erik's hands continue to roam over Bunny's sweat-slicked skin, pinching and twisting her nipples cruelly where they peek out from the clamps. She jerks at the sensation, causing the chain between the clamps to pull taut. Her strangled shriek muffled by Cain's relentless assault on her throat.
"That's it, little one," Erik croons, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "You exist for this, don't you? You were made to be our slutty little fuck toy.”
I can feel my climax building, my thrusts becoming more erratic.
Bunny's body clenches around me, her muscles spasming involuntarily.
Whether from pain or unwanted pleasure, I can't tell, but the tight heat of Bunny's body draws me closer to the edge with every thrust. Her muffled cries and the obscene wet sounds of Cain using her mouth only heighten my arousal.
"Fuck, I'm close," I grunt, my fingers digging into Bunny's hips hard enough to bruise.
Erik's eyes gleam with dark satisfaction. He’s been content so far simply to orchestrate this erotic symphony. “Do it. Fill her up. Mark her as ours."
Pounding into her brutally a few more times, I bury myself to the hilt and come with a guttural groan. Bunny whimpers around Cain's cock as I pulse inside her, flooding her sore, red asshole with my release.
A glance at Erik shows me he’s put on a fucking huge strap on dildo, and my eyes widen. But hell, Cain fisted her last night, and then she took the two of us the following morning. Our Bunny can take it. She’s amazing.
I pull out roughly, admiring the sight of my cum leaking from her abused hole and Erik wastes no time taking my place, lining himself and the strap-on up with both her holes and slamming home as he rams into her.
Bunny's scream is choked off as Cain shoves himself deeper down her throat, cutting off her breath.
"That's it, take it all," Erik growls, setting a punishing pace. "You're nothing but a set of holes for us to use, and we're going to use you until we're satisfied. If you’re a really good girl, we might even let you come."
Bunny's body shakes violently with the brutal pounding. Tears stream down her face as she chokes and gags around Cain's relentless assault on her throat. The chain connecting the cruel clamps swings wildly, sending obvious jolts of pain through her oversensitive flesh with each movement.
I watch in a daze, still coming down from my own phenomenal orgasm high, as Erik and Cain use Bunny mercilessly. The sight of her, so tiny and so thoroughly dominated and debased, sends a fresh wave of arousal through me despite my recent release.
"Fuck, she's tight," Erik grunts, his hips slamming against Bunny's hot reddened ass, just as mine had done. "Clenching around me like the greedy little slut she is."
Cain growls in agreement, his fingers tangling ferociously in Bunny's hair as he fucks her face. “And such a good little cocksucker too," he pants. "Taking it so deep."
It occurs to me there’s no way Bunny can say her safe word right now, even if she wants to. Fuck, I have to give her a ball, or something. An item she can signal with if she needs to.
But before I can do that, both Cain and Erik each reach their climax, bellowing out their release as they plough into her. And when they eventually pull out, Bunny’s eyes flutter and roll back into her head as her knees buckle and she crumples within the confines of the stocks.
Shit! Guilt claws at me. This is my fault. I should have done something sooner.