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CHLOE

L ux held me steady while King expertly moved my legs through the holes one-by-one, placing the metal bars over my thighs and using the power tool to screw it in snug. My heart raced and Lux did the same with my arms, stretching them up and over my head, and screwing them together.

I fought against the restraints, unable to move, my eyes following King as he took some twine string and wrapped it three times over my big toe, stretching it painfully to secure it to the floor beneath me. I cried out at the painful stretching, but the erotic feeling slowly crept over me.

I knew that this would be a rough and draining experience, but there’s no greater feeling than men who know what they’re doing. Men that can quiet your mind while simultaneously wreaking havoc between pain and pleasure. I almost didn’t realize King was gone until fingers pinched my nipples, pulling them toward the ceiling and causing my back to arch painfully as they smarted with pain.

Metal hitting metal bounced off the walls as they clinked together, and a frustrated groan left my lips as the wetness pooled from between my splayed out thighs. My eyes widened, watching as Lux clutched a black pair of nipple clamps.

For a moment I was nervous, they looked advanced with teeth that looked like they would rip my nipples clean off if pulled tautly. Yet, I yearned for them to bite into the tender flesh.

Clamps were always an erotic experience, and I hissed when the first one dug its teeth painfully into me and blood immediately rushed to the area.

“Ah…fuck,” I cried out as the clamps bit into my skin. A quick rush of shame only added to my growing need. Leather licked at my open abdomen and Lux chuckled, feeding the heavy chain through the silver ring of the collar, moving to clamp the other and pulling at the secure masterpiece. I noticed there was still some slack and wondered what it was for. Hopefully not my clit.

Even though they were just getting started, I was already completely stretched and burning, so I forced myself to breathe deeply, in and out. In and out.

Crack.

Tears pricked at the corner of my eyes. The overwhelming sensation of pain and the pleasure that followed pulled me in deeper. Please don’t stop.

Someone placed a bar above me, screwed it in, and I started to panic. I would be immobile, dripping for whatever was waiting for me.

Crack.

I clenched my jaw against the pain that spread lightning along my inner thigh, fighting against my restraints once more.

Lux’s previously mischievous eyes now turned dark with lust as he watched me struggle.

My wrists burned and my legs were tired, taking blow after blow, but another throbbing pain soon replaced it. The chain connecting the clamps was pulled harshly toward the ceiling and placed over the hook, forcing my tits to endure the teeth of the clamps biting into my swollen nipples anytime I pulled.

The adrenaline coursed through my veins as my body was stuck in fight or flight, forcing myself to accept and surrender to the abuse.

Our eyes locked from behind his mask and his thumb ran over my bottom lip. The buzzing in my body screamed, and I was aching to be touched. They knew that.

“Open your mouth,” he ordered.

I complied, instantly obeying the command as someone placed the ball gag in my mouth and strapped it tightly at the back of my head. “Now you can scream as loud as you want.”

They stepped back to admire their handiwork, and I rolled my eyes. Their naked bodies glistened with sweat and chests rose and fell as they tried to steady their heaving breaths.

“You look like a beautiful toy,” King said gruffly.

“Our perfect little plaything,” Lux finished as he stalked closer and knelt to my level. Threading his fingers through my hair at the root, he held my head steady so I could see what King was doing. Every heartbeat thudded against my chest as I watched King prepare the fucking machine, lining it up with my ass and pussy.

The lube dripped from them, and I whimpered at the burning stretch of my asshole against the thick silicone cock. Someone sprayed what looked like a tube of lotion across my abdomen and over my core. King ran his hands along my body, rubbing the lube into my skin and through my lips. Teasing my entrance with his fingers.

Silicone replaced his warm touch, and I was distracted by the blindfold coming down over my eyes.

“You’re such a fucking whore swallowing fake dicks deep inside you. Let’s see what you’re really made of Chloe,” King teased.

I fought against Lux’s grip on my hair as the motor started moving the toys steadily, one after the other, filling both holes. They moved slowly, each fucking in separate strokes. One after another, they pushed in and out of my body.

Tears welled in my eyes as the machine hummed, thrusting into me, ramming itself deeper and deeper inside. It was so blissfully intense, and the pressure caused a coil to grow within me, threatening to snap.

Lux flicked my throbbing nipples, and I cried out at the pain. It was just as intense as the pleasure I was feeling.

My body tried to focus on any of the sensations, creating a surge of knots deep within me.

The flick of a switch brought me back to reality and, painfully, I arched my back against the vibrations on my clit. One of them knelt, using their fingers to spread me open, revealing my clit that begged and throbbed just as much as my tits did.

“Please... “Please... need more,” I whimpered, the gag muffling my desperation as they pounded into me again and again. They were silent and anxiety creeped within me. Leaving me to take it, gagged, tied up, and at their mercy.

“Look at you, so beautifully broken and desperate. You better not come, Chloe,” Lux whispered against my hair. “It’s too early.”

Sweat dripped down my forehead and my legs quivered. They had me right where they wanted me, and I needed to come. Only being given permission a couple times tonight, my mind became hyper focused, and it’s all I wanted.

“Am I doing good?” I mumbled through the gag. Are they enjoying this too? Is this what they want from me? They manipulated my body, knowing the waiting would pay off in the end.

“You’re doing fucking amazing. I wish you could see yourself right now,” Lux praised.

His fist dropped from my hair and tears streamed down my face as I bared down, the clamps ripping into my delicate flesh once more. It seared through me and the fire spread along my breasts painfully.

Another feeling surged through me. Anger. I was losing control, my body in overdrive and trying to fight back against the orgasms forced upon me, and all I could do was whine against the gag.

“Isn’t it amazing what the human body can endure, Chloe? Taking pain and pleasure simultaneously to form a different, more desirable emotion.” King teased, jerking the vibrator against my clit.

I attempted to pull my arms out of the restraints, my abdomen tightening against the building pressure, another orgasm ripping through me, and I screamed into the gag. They wanted me to feel the discomfort and run with it, and I used that to drive me through the rest of the experience.

My hair stuck to the sides of my sweaty face and I bucked wildly, pushing the moving dildos further into me.

“That’s right baby, fight it. Chase the high you want.”

The buzzing stopped abruptly, and I screamed into the gag, allowing the sobs to form at the surface as I panted for breath. I loved what they were doing to my body and felt something I hadn’t for a long time.

Emotion. Like this suit I called a body; was slowly becoming mine again.

King

Fuck. The helpless look on her face made me want to drop the act and fuck the shit out of her, but I wanted to torture her a bit more.

Lux watched her closely, making sure she didn’t tap her sequence. We had put her through a lot tonight and her teary eyes fluttered in exhaustion under the blindfold.

She almost had tapped out a few times, and I was silently thankful she followed the process. We watched in real time as every wall around her crumbled.

“You’ll learn to crave our touch Chloe,” I said, my voice thick with desire. “Embrace what you feel and let go.”

My cock strained at attention painfully and I found my hand reaching lower, forming a fist to slide my dick into. I started the machine again and touched her clit with the vibrator. Through the corner of my eyes, I chuckled as Lux tipped his head back and followed my movements, as if all of us were one person, one soul.

“How does it feel to be at our mercy, unsure of the next time you’ll get the release you desire?”

She cried out in frustration and all I did was fuck my fist harder.

Lux ran his knuckles down her wet face. “Feel it Chloe, and once you get the pleasure you’re chasing, let it wash over you like a tidal wave.”

Something swelled within me, and before I knew it, a whimper escaped my own lips. From the inside of the mask I could practically hear his smirk. Knowing the situation was affecting me differently than planned.

I pressed the button and her back arched, meeting the movements of the toys as they slowly increased in speed. Sweat dripped down her chest, resting over the dips in her stomach, and I couldn’t help it. I came all over my hand. The sticky substance dripped to the floor below, and I froze.

Swallowing thickly, my breath faltered. I’ve always been able to hold it, always in competition with Lux, and today I lost. I set the fuck machine to the highest level, bringing the attention back to Chloe. Her sinful screams echoed around the room and I moaned. Immediately feeling the jerk of my cock hardening again.

Sensitive and needy, I decided against touching myself. The next time I came, it was going to be balls deep in her tight ass.

Stopping the machine once more, I watched her body slump against the restraints, unmoving, her eyes glossed over, and the screams halted. She sobbed in humiliation like the broken doll she was.

I allowed Lux to praise her with sweet nothings, only for a moment, and she started to respond again. She wouldn’t look at him though, and I decided it was time to let her have a well-deserved reward.

“Remember, we’ll take care of you. It’s always about you.” Her eyes were red and glazed over, and spit fell from her mouth, soaking the gag.

Forming a fist, I pressed down on her abdomen and the toys spurred on at max speed. Flicking on the vibrator, she screamed, and I pushed down harder, watching as liquid wetness fell to the floor.

She’d squirted for the second time tonight and it was glorious. I watched in satisfaction as orgasm upon orgasm ripped through her beautifully abused body.