Theirs to Use: A Punishment Reverse Harem Romance(29)
Karen lay on her tummy on her bed, the comforter thrown back. Singleton, completely naked himself, had made her hold her soundly whipped bottom-cheeks open while he took her anally. Green noticed that the red traces of the lashes he had bestowed had begun to fade to purple. Karen sobbed her discomfort into the mattress as Singleton rode her little bottom, his long legs between hers, his arms holding him up on either side of her shoulders.
“Almost done,” he grunted to Green, not slowing his thrusting in the girl’s anus.
Karen’s face turned to Green, in her eyes a haunted expression that told him Singleton had fully awoken her need for bottom sex before he took her.
“Take your time,” Green said. “I’ll get myself ready in her mouth.”
He got undressed as Singleton pumped their girl’s well-punished bottom full of cock over and over. He stood by the head of the bed, holding his hard cock in his left hand as he stroked Karen’s cheek with his right.
“Open up, sweetheart,” he said. “Master is here to tuck you in.”
With a little sob, Karen obeyed, and Green moved his right hand to the back of her head so that he could pull her face to the edge of the bed and thrust his hardness straight into her mouth. Karen’s whole body shuddered as she experienced double penetration for the first time.
“That’s it,” Singleton said in a thick voice. “Suck that cock, party whore.” His thrusts grew more urgent, so that Karen cried out around Green’s cock as he fucked her face. Suddenly Singleton gave a cry of his own, holding his cock balls-deep inside the girl’s backside. Karen moaned as she felt a man come in her bottom for the first time. Green did his best to muffle that moan as he took his own pleasure.
“Was she good?” he asked as Singleton pulled out of her anus.
“Very good,” he said. “I made her beg for it, so that I would stop making her come.”
He went to the pile of his clothes and dressed rapidly. Green, his hand on the back of Karen’s head, kept enjoying her mouth for a few more thrusts. He noticed the girl’s hands moving away from her bottom.
“No, Karen. Keep that bottom open. Since Mr. Singleton has given you such a nice reward, I’m not going to worry about making you feel good. I’m going to go straight into that sweet little anus of yours.”
Singleton laughed, but Green thought that perhaps the sound didn’t have as carefree a quality as he might have expected. No matter. Singleton’s turn alone with Karen wouldn’t roll around for quite a while; Jovanovich would have her tomorrow and Harris the day after. Any attachment Singleton felt would dissipate.
Green pulled his cock out of Karen’s mouth. He didn’t wait for his co-investor to leave the room, but walked straight around to the foot of the bed, surveying the girl’s bottom, the pout of the cunt just visible between her closed thighs.
“Hold those cheeks open wider,” he said. “I want to see Mr. Singleton’s cum trickling out of that asshole.”
She gave a little sob, and obeyed, treating Green to one of his favorite sights in the world: a well-used female anus. He climbed onto the bed behind her, pumping his cock in his left hand. He laid the forefinger of his right directly on the little flower that Singleton had just opened.
“Goodnight, Karen,” Singleton said from the doorway, his voice ambiguous.
“Say goodnight, sweetheart,” Green admonished her, after a pause in which he had worked his finger at full length into the girl’s bottom.
“Goodnight, sir,” Karen said in a choked voice.
The door closed behind Singleton. Green withdrew his finger and put the head of his cock where the finger had just found her anus ready for more of what it had just gotten.
“Keep that whipped bottom of yours spread nice and wide while I fuck it,” Green instructed. “I like to watch my cock inside a girl’s asshole.”
Karen moaned as he entered, going deep on his first thrust to tell her he meant to use her anus fully from the start. He didn’t speak again as he fucked her bottom, letting his hard cock do the talking and enjoying the sight of his hardness surging in and out of the girl’s smallest, most private orifice, making her the receptacle of his masculine pleasure.
She squirmed under him, but his strong, massive body atop her, his muscular thighs spread on either side of hers, kept her just as still as he liked a girl to be when he took her this way. He thrust down into the little bottom, rode it hard, until at last he felt the seed boil in his balls and he exploded into his orgasm, filling Karen’s backside with jet after jet of his essence.
When the ecstasy had released his limbs and his cock had begun to soften, he remained for long moments above her, enjoying the mere feeling of bodily domination. He moved his hips against her punished hind-cheeks, to make her whimper.
“Do you see how much you need this, Karen?” he said softly into her ear.
A knock came at the door.
“Come in,” Green called.
Chapter Fifteen
The morning after her presentation, her attempted escape, the terrible whipping over the coffee table, and the degrading sex that followed, Karen woke up very sore and very troubled. She tried to push from her mind the memories of how easily man after man who had come to her room had gotten her wet, but she failed utterly to drive the images away.
Because it had happened last, before she finally had been allowed to sleep, she remembered Pete and Joe’s arrival in the clearest, most shameful detail: how Pete had praised her mouth, her tight cunt, her whipped bottom, as he used each in turn with hard thrusts of his beefy hips. How Joe had remained silent except for his grunts of masculine pleasure. How Pete had thrust his hand under her hips while Joe fucked her bottom, to force her to a climax as the shorter man admonished her on the taller one’s behalf to keep her bottom spread well open for his fellow henchman’s enjoyment.