CHAPTER THREE — STEPHANIE
"You're going to pay for that," David says as he comes towards me. "You just had to get fucked by my sworn enemy, didn't you?"
He breathes into my ear, and then his tongue licks it. I gasp as he sinks a finger into my cunt. He kisses me, pinning me down on the bed. One of his hands wraps around my throat.
"You're such an insatiable little slut," he says. "No amount of cock is enough for you, is it?"
"No," I gasp.
"That's what I thought," he says. "What am I going to have to do to get through to you? I think you need a real punishment. One cock clearly wasn't enough for you. Do you agree?"
I have no idea what the hell that means, but it sounds exciting. I nod.
"Exactly," he says. "Give me a second."
I wait nervously for David to return. What is he going to do? I look over at John, who's smirking.
His eyes go to my breasts, ogling them shamelessly. I cross my arms.
"Down," he says.
"You're not in charge," I say, frowning.
"I am until he gets back," he says. "Unless, of course, you wouldn't mind the entire neighborhood finding out how you make rent."
My eyes widen. How does he know?
"I knew it," he exclaims.
Fuck.
I realize what just happened. He suspected that David and I had some kind of arrangement, and I gave it away. Still, he has no proof.
"I have no idea what you're talking about," I say.
"Sure," he says, smirking again.
David walks back into the room. Thank God.
I feel relieved until I look down at his hands and see what he's carrying: a massive purple dildo.
"Now, sweetheart, I'll be fucking that tight little cunt of yours," he says. "But it's up to you what other hole you want filled: ass or mouth."
I feel heat radiating from my face. Somehow this seems like the most humiliating thing that's happened to me so far.
"Are you serious?" I whisper.
He just looks at me.
"Mouth," I whisper.
"Mouth it is," he says.
I frown.
"I hate you," I say.
"Good," he says. "That'll make this so much better."
I'm still on the bed. David joins me and places a hand on my lower back. I feel a small tingle in my stomach.
"Hands and knees for me, princess, and arch that back."
I move so that I'm facing a wall. I glance over at John, who's sitting in a chair facing the bed. He's leaning back, arms crossed over his chest, like he's watching a movie. That arrogant smirk is somehow even bigger now. As long as I don't have to look at him, I'll be okay.
David grabs my hips, and without saying a word, lifts me so that I'm facing John and looking directly at him. I try to move back so that I'm facing the wall, but David holds me firmly in place.
"No, no, no," he says, chuckling. "You're going to look John right in the eye while I fuck you. You made your bed, now it's time to lie in it."
He squeezes my hips before releasing me. With one hand, he wraps my hair around his fist in a ponytail. With the other, he guides his cock to the entrance of my cunt.
"Ready?" he says.
I nod.
"I can't hear you," he says. "Say, 'Please, Daddy.'"
Oh my God. I'm trying to avoid looking at John, but it's impossible. I can feel his eyes boring into me.
"Please, Daddy," I mumble.
"Louder. And look at John, right in the eye," he says. "John, is she looking at you?"
"Not really," John says.
"Fuck," I curse. "I thought you two hated each other."
"We do," they say, almost in unison.
They both chuckle at the same time, too.
"Then why are you ganging up on me?"
"Because it's fun," David says. "And besides, this is for your benefit."
"Oh, really?" I say, rolling my eyes. "And what benefit is that, exactly?"
"She rolled her eyes," John says.
I narrow my eyes at him.
"What the fuck?"
"Just thought you might want to know," John says, shrugging nonchalantly.
"Thank you," David says. "I absolutely do. Next time she breaks eye contact, tell me. And you know what? You can suggest a punishment."
Unbelievable.
I feel anger rising like bile in the back of my throat, but at the same time, I feel myself getting wetter. David runs the tip of his cock up and down my lips. He rubs my clit, and my body shudders.
"You're so turned on," he says, leaning in so that he's whispering in my ear. "You love this, don't you? Being a little whore for both of us."
"No," I whisper.
"Liar," he says.
He sinks a finger into my cunt, and I gasp.
"You're so wet, it's embarrassing," he says. "Look at John and tell him how wet you are."
I look in John's direction while avoiding eye contact. I try to focus on his forehead.
"I'm wet," I murmur.
"Is she looking at you?" David asks John.
"Kind of. Not really," John says. "It feels like she's trying to look in my direction without looking at me."
David chuckles.
"You know this is exactly what I want, right?"
He sinks another finger into my cunt, and I try to stop myself from reacting. He softly runs his thumb over my clit, and I bite my lower lip.
"I want you to break my rules," he says, as he begins to slowly circle my clit with his thumb, "because that means I can do whatever I want to you, punish you however I want. And trust me, there are many things I want to do to you."
He presses down on my clit, and I can't help it. My body trembles.
"Good little slut," he says. "But you're not orgasming yet. You still need to learn your lesson, remember? Now look at John for real. John, any ideas for punishing this little slut?"
"Well, you're going to use that dildo to fuck her ass anyway, right?"
I assume David nods, because John continues.
"So, since she's not following your instructions, maybe you should do both holes. Mouth first, obviously."
"I like the way you think," David says.
He moves the dildo around and places it in front of me.
"Do it," he says.
I'm balancing now on one arm and two legs. He begins to push his cock into me. I reluctantly put the toy in my mouth. I don't think I realized how wide it is until now. My jaw starts to hurt.
"Fuck it like you mean it," David says. "In and out of your mouth. Don't just hold it there."
I start to move the toy in and out of my mouth. This is so humiliating.
"Look at me," John says.
I look at him and narrow my eyes. He laughs.
"I wish you could see how you look right now," he says. "Such a little slut. Cum dripping down your leg. Getting fucked. Dildo in your mouth."
"And to top it all off, you're soaking wet, aren't you?" John asks.
"She is," David says.
He slides in all the way. I gasp, but my gasp is muffled by the toy. It's taking up so much space in my mouth, given how big it is. My arm starts to get tired. I hope this doesn't last long, because I don't know how long I can support my weight like this.
As if he can read my mind, David grips my hips as he begins to leisurely thrust in and out, and I feel myself being stretched even further. He goes in all the way, agonizingly slowly, and then out.
"Oh, I'm going to take my sweet time," he says. "Enjoy every second of this."
He kneads his hands into my ass. It's tender from all the slapping. He grips my cheeks and spreads them. He spits into my asshole, and I feel it slide down.
"I can't wait to fill this hole," he says, circling his thumb around my back door.
I desperately want to cover myself, but I can't really.
"You're going to have so much cum leaking out of you," he says as he begins to thrust a bit faster.
With each thrust, I feel my body being stuffed.
He begins to rub my clit, and warmth spreads in my lower body. My pussy tingles, and I get that familiar sensation.
I can't orgasm right now, not in this situation. That would be beyond embarrassing.
"Are you going to come right now like a little slut?" David asks.
I shake my head.
"My arm is getting tired."
"I bet your arm is getting really tired," David says.
I have no idea how he's so perceptive.
"You know, I'm sure John would be willing to help you out."
I glance at John, and he nods.
"Oh, absolutely."
Fuck. I consider my options. On one hand, my arm is getting really tired. On the other, I can't imagine what John will be like if he gets free rein to use the toy on my mouth. I can't imagine he'd go easy on me.
"Up to you, sweetheart," David says.
He thrusts faster and begins to rub my clit with more pressure. The tingling feeling intensifies, and I feel my pussy contract.
"You'd better stay in position," he says.
Oh, God. His threat, though, turns me on.
I can't take it anymore. My arm is trembling too much. I pull out the toy. Relieved, I prop myself up with my other hand. I drop to my forearms instinctively, which somehow actually raises my ass higher and allows David to plunge deeper.
"Christ," he says. "You're so tight. I can't wait to fill this perfect little cunt up."
Within seconds, John is approaching me, grabbing the toy. He looks at me. His smirk makes my stomach flip.
"Open wide, little girl," he says.
I glare at him, and that just makes him smile wider. I try to glare harder, but it only makes him smile more.
"Pretend all you want," he says. "I see right through you. You can try to act all cool and nonchalant, but I know you hate this, me using you, doing whatever I want with you."
He runs the toy down my cheek. It's wet from my saliva. I try to maintain a neutral expression.
"Ready?"
I don't say anything before he thrusts it into my mouth. He starts moving it in and out. I'm gagging.
"This is a punishment, remember?" he says.
He goes deeper, and I gag again.
"Take it like a good little slut," he says. "You need to learn how to take a man's cock properly."
With his free hand, he reaches down and pinches my nipple. Oh, God. It sends a tingling feeling to my pussy, and I feel it contract.
David begins massaging my clit again, and a muffled moan escapes.
"Ooh, you like this, don't you, you little slut?"
John turns his attention to my other nipple. I feel my back arch.
"She does," David says, grabbing my hair and yanking it.
My chin thrusts upward, enabling John to shove the dildo deeper down my throat.
"A good slut can take a cock all the way down her throat. Are you a good slut?"
I gag as he pushes the toy down.
"Take your medicine and be quiet. It's so nice to have that bratty little mouth of yours finally shut," David says.
He keeps thrusting, but then stops.
"As nice as that is, though, there's another hole I want to see filled."
"Thanks, John. I think we're good."
"Happy to help," John says.
He takes the toy out of my mouth, and I'm momentarily relieved, until I realize what this means. David's about to use that dildo elsewhere. A shiver runs up my spine. Oh God, what does he have planned?