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M y eyes followed Lux, heart thrumming against my chest watching his hands work methodically. Binding my breasts with the soft rope. He moved with slow, deliberate precision. Each coil tightened, and I whimpered as the pressure became an erotic mix of pain and pleasure.

My eyes blazed when he flicked my nipple, sending a shockwave of stinging pain throughout my breast. Immediately, the pain lulled, and I sucked in a breath as he continued his work.

The rope ran across my chest and over my shoulder sensuously, wrapping around my outstretched elbows. He cinched the knots, and I yelped as he ran the rope toward my wrists. Already stretched to the max, my situation became clear. They didn’t want me to win this. They wanted me to be powerless against their advances.

I hated how fast my body betrayed me with a throbbing need I couldn’t deny. My mind and every conscious part of my being screamed for me to run, but my body was wet, desperate, and begging for more. At this moment, I loathed myself, and how I reacted.

“Palms flat against your back,” He ordered.

My palms ran flat on my lower back while the rope snaked and knotted around both wrists, leaving my upper body immobile. My tits were pushed out and begging to be touched by these crude men.

“Why don’t you place the final touch, King? I want her drool to coat those beautiful, swollen tits.”

There was a slight commotion behind me. The sounds of more rustling caused my insides to twist, wondering what these two had planned, and it was stressful that I couldn’t analyze their next steps.

The men I had met previously were under my control. They would beg me to come, and I would reward them every time. Right now, I was approaching a point of no return faster than I wanted to.

King’s arms approached my peripherals as he switched posts with Lux. Two leather straps in each hand, the silver ring moved closer to my mouth. Lux already had his cock out, using his veiny hand to stroke along his shaft.

Fighting against the bondage, I shot daggers at him, but it was no use fighting against two people in this condition.

“Why are you doing this?” I pleaded, playing their sinful game. A round of snickers left both of the men and the one holding the gag answered.

“Shut up and open wide.”

The “O” ring slid between my teeth and forced my mouth wide open. A frustrated groan gave way as the leather straps cinched tight, biting into my skin tighter than needed.

Just enough to love the pain. Saliva gathered at the edges of my lips, threatening to fall from the side of my mouth, causing Lux to groan.

This was a type of pain I’ve yet to be shown, and that’s saying something considering the kinky adventures I’d already entertained.

The spit collected in my mouth, and I had no choice but to let it fall down my chest in thick ropes. The action coaxed another sinful moan from Lux. Damn, he was really loving this . His dick was rock hard as he gripped it tightly, running his fingers along the length.

His hand moved over the precum that dripped from the tip, spreading it over himself with each stroke he completed. The way he whimpered threatened to turn me on further. Our lust filled gazes connected, and a squeak pushed its way through my open mouth when his hand gripped the edge of the railing.

“Please King,” Lux’s voice became a low, desperate whine. “I’ll be a good boy if you let me feel her hot mouth, just once.” His hand stroked faster as he watched the scene unfold. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

“All in good time,” King replied, his tone low and thick with control. “Zip up your pants and focus. We have a game to play.”

Watching them interact like this turned me on. For a moment, they had completely forgotten about me. Furrowing my eyebrows in confusion, my eyes moved between them, studying the exchange. They knew each other for sure, maybe even done this a hundred times.

All I know is I’m ready to have the best of both worlds. Bring it on gentlemen.

Lux hesitated before obeying, tucking himself away with shaky fingers. Our eyes locked, and my breath hitched at the raw desire that laid within them.

I took one big breath through my nose and the whimpers became moans as a thick hand came down hard on my chest, smacking the delicate flesh. Over and over the lashes came to my already swollen tits, and he grunted in satisfaction.

“You mark so beautifully. I can’t wait to make you bleed for me. All for me,” King groaned, rubbing his thick cock through the black pants he wore.

Crossing both arms against their chests, they stared at me, and I felt quite small. Aside from the patter of the rain as it steadily hit the ground, it was completely silent. They pushed me further out and away from the safety of my cabin. Are they going to tell me the rules? Let me go? Leave me like this as a sick joke?

“Do we have the payment clear?” Lux’s voice was airy, calm even. Like we weren’t standing in the freezing cold, and I wasn’t bound five feet away from them.

King tapped his screen a few times and nodded curtly. Confirming his friend was correct. “All clear.”

I blinked. What payment? Now I know something is going on. I would remember paying someone. My heart thudded against my chest as the pieces fell into place. My face darkened on the men, reeling at the fact I was nothing more than a pawn in someone’s sick game.

Maya’s voice echoed in my head.

Stay safe! …

You never know what’s lurking out here…

Given a warning before she left, I was too stupid to realize. She sold me out? The realization hit me like a freight train going a hundred miles per hour. Why would she do this?

Listening intently to every word they had said, my stomach twisted in sickening knots. Both heads shot toward me.

“Are you ready?”

No, I wasn’t ready. Who’s ever ready to be chased through the woods naked, and an entire upper body immobile on a freezing wet night?

Although, my nipples begged to differ, hardened and pebbled out against the cold. I wanted to tell them about having second thoughts. That the payment didn’t come from my bank account. But there would be no convincing that I was the wrong woman. So, here I stood, ready to become the innocent victim they wanted me to be.

The air billowed into a circle of fog as a deep breath left me, and I nodded. Signing the contract that wasn’t created by me, knowing deep down I would love it. My heart pounded hard against my aching chest as I stood at attention and waited for directions.

King stepped forward, running his finger along my cheekbone. The words rolled off his tongue, low and menacing, and I had no choice but to follow the commands.

“We’re feeling generous. So, you have a five-minute head start. When that time ends, it’s no holds barred.” He took a step closer, snapping a branch under his heavy boot.

His breath was hot against my ear, causing me to shudder as he continued his tirade. “Whoever catches you gets to have a bit of fun… uninterrupted, then the game restarts.”

I swallowed thickly and allowed his words to sink in. “After midnight, it’s game over. Easy enough?”

Heavy breaths swirled around us while my pulse hammered in my chest, unable to answer them.

Turning around, my eyes scanned the forest ahead of me, dark and thick with brush and tree roots coiled into the ground, taunting me. I knew the area, and the terrain wasn’t new to me, but right now it was dark, raining, and without my glasses I’d be face first in the mud.

I had no idea how this night would unfold, and that terrified me. Yet my body continued to betray me, flush with need.

Cool metal ran along the curves of my spine, over the knotted rope, and I let out a gasp as it nicked me along the way.

“She sure does like wasting time, King,” Lux roared in laughter, his eyes glimmering. “Hoping we’ll change our minds?”

It’s just part of the game. Just remember that as you take off into the woods… I thought. Not one, but two menacing whispers caused goosebumps to line my body.

“Run.”

The voices dropped an octave, rippling through me as each menacing whisper cut through my ears. The distorted voices under the masks echoed in the storm, and every hair on my body surged with electricity.

With that, the game had begun. The roar of thunder overhead acting as a personal gunshot to urge me on. An ice cold rush of adrenaline crept through my veins and I sprinted into those woods like my life depended on it.