Taking What's Wicked (Forced Submission #5)(7)

I feel the last drop of my cum empty into her, and her cunt tries to suck more from me. Her cunt is a greedy cum whore, just dying to have more.

Pulling back, I look down at her and see her eyes are closed. Fuck, I hope the fight isn’t completely out of her yet. Maybe the orgasm took her over.

The bite mark I left on her neck is perfectly clear. Dante should put one on the other side. We should stamp our ownership on her body. I wonder what else we could do to her body to make her ours.

She doesn’t stir as I pull the knife out of my pocket and cut the ropes at her arms and legs. I gather her into my arms and get her out of the van, quietly shutting the doors behind us.

I walk toward the cabin and make my way onto the porch, pushing the door open with my foot. I kick it closed behind us, shutting the three of us inside the cabin and sealing her fate.





Six





Sabrina





When I wake, it feels as if I’ve been asleep for days, although it’s probably only been a few minutes. I open my eyes and look around but realize I’m face down and bound. I pull on the ropes binding my arms and legs and there’s almost no give.

I’m laid across what feels like a padded sawhorse; it’s some kind of bench holding me in place. My head is on a cushion, and I feel cool soft leather against my chest and stomach. My knees are resting on the same padding on either side of the bench, and a soft breeze against my ass lets me know I’m completely naked and spread wide open. My hands are tied to the front, and I’m unable to move my body even an inch. I can wiggle my fingers and toes, so that’s a plus, but other than that, I’m strapped to this bench, doggy-style with my ass in the air.

I hear a slight rustling, and then I hear two sets of heavy footsteps coming toward me. I tense at the sound, not wanting to draw attention, but then I roll my eyes when I think about how stupid that thought is. My entire lower half is spread open, and there’s nothing I can do about it. Making a sound couldn’t possibly draw any more attention to me.

“Looks like someone is awake and ready to play.” I hear Dante’s voice to my right as Porter moves to my left.

“I f*cked her so hard she passed out. The little cum slut drained my dick and then needed a nap. What do you say we do that again, baby?”

Porter gets in my line of vision, and he’s got a smug smile on his face. I want to smack it off him, but my hands are tied.

“Get the f*ck away from me,” I say through gritted teeth. He gives me an even bigger smile and looks up at Dante.

“Looks like she’s got some fight left. I say we f*ck it out of her. Heads or tails, bro?” Porter asks flipping a coin into the air.

“Call it in the air.”

“Tails,” Dante says as it comes down.

The both look at the coin and then smile, looking over to me. I feel panic rise in my chest, and my heart starts to beat rapidly as they move around me to where I can’t see them.

I feel their hands start to run down my naked back and across my ass, sending a chill down my spine.

“Just in case you’re curious, Sabrina, Porter and I have you tied to what’s called a spanking bench. It’s really a wonderful thing, don’t you think? Porter is so good with his hands. He built this all by himself.” I feel Porter’s hands squeeze my ass as Dante continues to talk. “The bench allows us to bind you tightly but comfortably, and it allows you to be spread open at the perfect height for our taking. But most importantly, it allows us to do this.”

On his final word, I feel a stinging slap across my right ass cheek, sending sharp heat through my skin. I grunt, not giving him them the satisfaction of a cry for help. If this is how it’s going to be, I’m going to stay strong. If I don’t have any choice but to lie here and take it, then that’s what I have to do. But I don’t have to make it easy on them.

I feel a sharp smack on my left ass cheek. I think that must be Porter. They’re taking turns spanking me, and I feel my face heat with embarrassment.

“Look at the way her ass bounces when you smack it. Do it again, Porter. I love watching her curves bounce.” A smack hits my left cheek again, and I feel the movement he’s talking about. I have a big butt, and being bent over like this just exaggerates it.

Suddenly, I’m feeling spanks on both sides of my ass, the two of them alternating and working together. I grit my teeth and take the spanking, not making a sound. I close my eyes tightly and try to think of something else, but each blow has my skin heating up. I can’t escape it.

“Goddamn, it gets me so f*cking hard seeing it bounce like that. I think it’s time to take care of this ache in my dick,” Porter says, and I feel him moving up my body. He stands in my line of vision. “I got heads, so it looks like you’re getting face-f*cked, baby.”

I press my lips together tightly, making it clear I won’t be going easy. He laughs as he undoes his jeans and pulls out his huge cock. I can’t believe he f*cked me so hard with that monster, and I don’t know how he thinks I can fit that in my mouth. It’s as thick as my wrist.

He bends down, grabbing my jaw firmly and making me look into his eyes. I watch as he slowly removes his belt and holds it up for me to see. “You’ve got two options. You can open your mouth and suck me off like the cum whore you were dressed as tonight, or I can take this belt to your ass until you open that pretty mouth. Either way, I’m f*cking it.”