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W hile I wait for the gas to completely be extracted from the basement, I email the firm to inform them I will be taking leave for the next few weeks. Luckily I am one of the few people working remotely and I just so happen to have nearly two weeks’ worth of PTO.

After informing my employer of my impromptu decision to use all of my leave, I go through Kieran and Fintan’s phones. Kieran had one phone on him, but Fintan had two. I found the second phone tucked into one of his boots.

Their “work” phone perhaps?

The mystery phone has a passcode and I am not up for the headache of hacking it right now, so I move on to their personal devices. They both have that fucking video of me on their phones and it makes my skin crawl.

Digging through Fintan’s phone first; since he has more videos, I find something I wasn’t expecting.

Interesting. There is one video with a guy, and… wait, is that Fintan in his white mask?

Is he bi? Where’s Kieran?

An unwanted wave of jealousy floods my system, and it only flames the fires of my anger.

The extra phone vibrates on my desk and a logo pops up on the screen for a few seconds before the screen dims again.

The logo is reminiscent of a woman’s lips around a ball gag with the word “Hush” in neon letters.

Hush? What the fuck is this? My curiosity is officially piqued.

I immediately lose interest in rummaging through their personal devices and plug the mystery phone into my computer so I can try hacking it. After some time, I finally unlock the device.

I need to know what Hush is. I tap on the most recent notification, holding my breath when I see it’s a payment. They just got $50 000 paid into their account and the reference forces the air from my lungs.

Amount: $50 000. Reference: HushContentK I’ll show them what it means to fuck with someone like me. I’ve had fucked-up, depraved fantasies long before they came along. I am itching to see the looks on their pretty faces when they taste their own medicine.

Kieran begins to stir in his seat while I set up the tripod for the perfect view of the scene I am creating. I press ‘record’ on the camera and walk toward the table where Fintan is starting to come to.

Thanks to the sick little home-videos on his phone, I know Fintan fucks men and women, but what about Kieran?

From what I witnessed the night they took me; I could tell Fintan was the dominant one of the two but how close are they really?

Minutes later, they are awake and struggling against their bonds like wild animals in captivity. Watching the fear and anger gleaming in their eyes make my heart race with anticipation and my pussy wet.

Aww, looks like they don’t do well in restraints. How ironic.

“Ready to play?” I say as they struggle. “Fuck you!” Kieran growls as he glares at me. His eyes rake over my body and hunger flashes in his eyes at the sight of me.

I smirk, crossing my arms over my chest as I lean my hips against the metal table.

“Only if you are a good little pet for me,” I purr as I step in front of Fintan.

Yanking his beautiful white hair, I force him to meet my eyes as I squat down in front of him.

“It’s nice to get a closer look, pet. I’ve been dying to put a face to that voice. ”

I lean in next to his ear, “Ready to have some fun?” He yanks on his cuffs again as if believing he can get away. “Let me go!” His desperate demand gets drowned out by my laughter in seconds.

“Here’s how our game will work,” I announce, moving to the back of the table until I am behind Fintan and facing the devastatingly handsome Kieran.

“I will ask you questions, and you will answer me truthfully. If you refuse or I catch you in a lie, you’ll get punished.

If I command anything from either of you, and you refuse to do as you are told, same outcome.

Well then, I think the rules are simple enough.

Who’s ready?” I chime, clapping my hands together in amusement.

Kieran is silent and Fintan stares daggers at me. “Good. Let’s play!”

I head over to the bag I brought down with me and take out the remotes to their collars. I look to Fintan. “You’re up, pet.” His lips turn up in a sneer as he watches my every move.

“I’m going to fuck the smug defiance out of you when I get out of these! I’ll make you bleed and beg for death!” Fintan huffs out as he struggles against the leather that binds his wrists to the table.

“Why did you record us when you took me?” I ask, my voice sounding bored but serious. I wait for his response, but it doesn’t come, so I sigh and press the button on the remote.

Kieran wails in pain and thrashes against his restraints in the chair. “Jesus fucking Christ!” he screams. Fintan’s eyes widen in anger at seeing his counterpart take the punishment for his defiance.

“Fuck, stop!” Kieran begs and I lift my finger off the button with a smile. “Ready to follow the rules now?”

“You’re fucking insane!” he spits. “You love it, baby,” I purr and ask the question again. I step between them and wait.

“I—It was a fucking job, okay!” Kieran yells and I take a second to calm the rage in my heart and respond. “Good boy.”

Turning to face Kieran, I start. “Hmm, I wouldn’t answer questions for him if I were you but hey, it’s cute that you are playing as a team. Your turn. What is “Hush”?” he still has a slight tremor from the shocks but cranes his head to stare into my eyes. “Kink site,” he says through gritted teeth.

He’s telling the truth, but I want details. “Kink site” just isn’t going to fucking cut it.

I press the button on Kieran’s remote and give him a quick shock. “Motherfucker!” He yells. “Go on,” I coax, waiting for an explanation. He remains silent and spits at my boots.

Aww, he’s angry. How cute. I should let him lick my boots until they sparkle.

An idea pops into my head as they continue to test my patience. I was going to use a toy from the wall but let’s see how far they will let me go before they start answering my questions.

I bet Fintan won’t mind the change of plan since I assume he’ll fuck anything with a heartbeat, but will this be enough to break Kieran?

I saw the way he looked at Fintan the night they destroyed my peace, but does Fintan know how he feels?

Kieran fucks like a God and I know he’s not gay but perhaps he is bi-curious and refuses to accept it. I want to find out.

It’s time I set their world on fire and force them to watch it burn.

I huff out a breath and walk behind Kieran, leaning next to his ear, I whisper. “Try anything I don’t like, and you both die,” I threaten as I unlock the chain that joins his cuffs to the seat and yank him off the chair by his hair; His wrists still bound together.

I walk him until he stands behind Fintan and quickly chain his ankles to Fintan’s, making sure they are both secured to the legs of the table. Stepping to the front of the table so I face them both, I grab the tripod and adjust the camera, so they are both in the frame.

Their eyes are wide as they watch the red-light blink on and off, signaling the recording. I saunter back to their large bodies and unbuckle Fintan’s belt and lower his jeans around his knees.

He struggles. “What the fuck are you doing?!” I remain silent as I get to work on Kieran’s. Taking a moment to appreciate the size of his cock again, I lower myself and grab hold of him, licking the length of him until he starts to get hard for me.

I flick my piercing side to side over the head of his cock until I hear a strangled groan escape him.

Fintan’s piercings glint in the dim red light as I catch of glimpse of him from behind and my mouth waters at the sight, remembering the feeling of that metallic row moving inside me.

“Since my pets don’t feel like talking, here’s how playtime is gonna work. Consider this an incentive. Kieran, you are going to fuck your buddy here and you will not stop until you come for me, thanking me for allowing you to play.”

“Fuck no!” Kieran growls, repulsed by my demand. I lift the remotes and give them both a quick zap before another idea crosses my mind.

I sigh and head to the wall of toys and grab the largest dildo I got when I decorated my personal torture paradise down here.

It’s heavy and probably as thick as my arm, if not thicker.

I also took the liberty of spinning barbed wire around it to create the perfect tool to guarantee obedience from my playthings.

Fintan’s eyes widen in fear, and he struggles again. “Oh fuck! You wouldn’t dare!”

I play with the large silicone dick in my hands. “I don’t think lube will make this go in easier,” I pout playfully, not taking my eyes off them.

“Either you fuck him, or I fuck you,” I say, my tone low and dangerous as I wait for Kieran’s reaction. He drops his head in defeat and nods. I smile, placing the dildo on the chair he was strapped to moments ago and head over to them with some lube.

I squirt a tiny amount onto Fintan’s ass and into my hand as I get to work making Kieran hard against his will. When he is ready, I waste no time as I line him up and he pushes inside.

“Fuck him until you both like it,” I say, nearly salivating at the sight.

What the fuck is wrong with me? Watching Kieran fuck Fintan was supposed to be humiliating and degrading for them, not a sick fucking turn on for me.

Kieran growls as he thrusts. “He’s big, isn’t he?” I coo as I lean in front of Fintan. He refuses to look at me, his eyes closed tightly as his heavy breaths fan out across the surface of the table. A whimper slips from his throat, and I shudder at the sound.

God, that’s the sexiest thing I have ever heard.

“Eyes on me, pet,” I say softly as I brush my fingers through his gorgeous hair. His eyes find mine and I see sadness and lust mix together in those golden orbs.