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Julian

Now that Eliza is asleep, we slip out of the room and go down to the living room.

She knew that we did it, but we put a sedative in her hot tea to help her sleep.

I know her nightmares are going to be terrible tonight, but this way she won’t wake up.

In addition to that, Calder and I can pay Troy a little visit without her waking up and worrying about where we went.

“If she wakes up…” I start to say.

“Then I’ll fuck her back to sleep. She’s okay,” Ryan says. “You two handle Troy. I’ve got her.”

“We won’t be long,” Calder says as he opens the front door.

“Don’t get caught, boys,” Ryan says with a smirk.

“Mhmm,” I laugh.

We walk outside and get into my truck. We pull out of the driveway, and Calder turns and unbuttons my jeans. “What are you doing?” I ask as he pulls my cock out.

“Giving you a little something to reward you for how calm you stayed at the courthouse. Eliza handled things well because you were her rock. I’m proud of you, Julian,” Calder says, stroking my cock.

Blood rushes to my dick, and I groan as I grip the steering wheel.

“You know, I love how you still pretend like you don’t fucking melt for me.

I can feel how fucking hard you are for me, Julian.

No need to pretend you don’t want to come for me. ”

“You are annoying,” I remark.

“Oh? Even when I do this,” he says as he leans down and takes the head of my cock in his mouth.

“F-Fuck,” I choke out. “Goddamn it, I love your mouth.”

“Mmm,” he hums, gently sucking and licking me. His tongue is teasing my piercings, playing with each bar as he takes me deeper. I grip onto his hair and push him down until he gags.

“Fuck, just like that,” I moan, nearly running us off the road when he starts sucking harder.

He starts massaging my balls, and I can’t do it anymore.

I pull off on the shoulder, and he reaches over to put my seat back.

Now that I’m flat, he pulls my jeans and boxers down to my ankles.

I watch as he strokes my cock with one hand and drips lube on my balls.

We keep lube everywhere so we can take each other and Eliza anywhere and anytime. “What are you… Oh, fuck!”

“That’s my boy,” Calder praises when I moan as he pushes two slick fingers into my ass. He hits that magical spot inside of me that makes my eyes roll back as he massages it with his fingers. “Liza might be our whore, but you are mine. You can stop coming when I let you. Understand?”

“Yes,” I moan.

“I’m sorry?”

“Yes, master,” I choke out. I know better than to not call him my master.

I will call him whatever the fuck he wants if he keeps making me come like he does.

Eliza is a fucking goddess, but this man is goddamn magical.

He grins at me before leaning down and taking my cock down his throat.

I moan loudly and lift my hips to fuck his throat as he moves his fingers inside me.

He keeps me on edge until I am hanging before shoving a third finger in and throwing me into a blinding orgasm.

My cock pulses in his throat as he sucks the come out of me.

I feel every gulp, but he doesn’t stop. He continues to suck hard and stretch my ass until I am moaning like a wild animal.

My legs are shaking, so I have lost all leverage in fucking his throat.

I am at his mercy, so he continues to suck the come out of my cock, one orgasm after another.

With tears running down my face, he pulls the sixth one out of me.

He finally stops and pops my cock out of his mouth.

“I could drink you forever, Julian,” Calder muses.

“When this is done, your ass is mine,” I growl as I grab the back of his neck and pull him closer to kiss him.

He relaxes into my grip, and I can feel my cock throbbing thinking about taking him down my throat.

Fuck, I want to taste him. It’s been days.

I shove him back into his seat and pull his cock out.

When I lean down, he grabs my head and lifts his hips to start fucking my throat.

I groan around his cock as I suck him hard.

He is fucking brutal, but I wouldn’t want it any other way.

“Fuck, just like that. Goddamn it, just like that,” Calder moans as he pushes deeper.

I take over by grabbing his hips, pushing him down into the seat so I can bob my head up and down on his cock.

He stops trying to force me and lets me take over.

I suck hard, desperate to taste him. He explodes in record time, letting me drink him down and suck every drop of his come out of his cock.

When I sit back and wipe my mouth, he is panting and wide-eyed.

“What?” I laugh.

“Damn, Julian,” he says breathlessly. “I think we should go back home and corner Ryan after handling Troy.”

“He’s a good boy. He can take our frustrations,” I agree with a grin. “I love you, Calder. Thank you for being patient with me.”

“I love you too, Julian. You know I’ll always be here. Even if you are violently horny sometimes,” Calder says with a grin.

“Let’s go scare this pussy, hmm?” I say, pulling back out into the road.

“Hell yeah.”

I am leaning against the doorframe of Troy’s kitchen as Calder carefully selects a knife. “Come on, man. Just let me go. I’ll leave her alone,” Troy sobs.

“Oh, I know you will,” I say.

“You see, Troy. You don’t deserve to breathe.

You don’t deserve Eliza. You don’t deserve anything but pain,” Calder says as he walks over with a bread knife.

I chuckle when Troy whimpers when Calder gently drags it across Troy’s limp dick.

He is tied to a chair naked, unable to defend himself.

We caught him when he was asleep on the couch.

“It’s too bad,” I say. “He does have a nice dick.”

“Mmm. He does, huh?” Calder says, gently stroking his limp dick.

“Stop it, you fucking freak!” Troy screams.

“Fuck me harder? Is that what you said?” Calder asks.

“Stop!” Troy screams as his cock responds instantly to Calder’s touch. Blood rushes to his dick, and Calder starts stroking him with a tight grip.

“There ya go, pussy. You gonna come for me?” Calder laughs. “You are so fucking hard for me. You want my cock, don’t you?”

“No! Please don’t!” Troy scream.

“I wonder if that’s how Eliza begged,” I say.

“Let’s find out,” Calder remarks. He stops and cuts the rope on his wrists before dragging him up and shoving him to the table.

I come over and pull his arms across the surface to use the extra rope to tie him to the table.

He is bent over, and Calder pulls his pants and boxers down before pulling lube from his pocket.

I go to the fridge and look at all of the bottles.

I grin when I see a bottle of hot sauce.

I would imagine Tabasco being funneled up your ass would not be pleasant.

After grabbing it, I turn around and search for a bigger item to fuck his ass with.

He has massive cucumbers, still in their thin plastic bag from the grocery store, so I grab that and toss it to Calder.

“Wait. Please. Please don’t do this. Please,” Troy begs.

“Beg louder, bitch. How loud did Eliza scream when you raped her? How many times did she beg you to stop beating her? She tried so fucking hard to love you, and all you did was hurt her… So now you are going to find out what it’s like to be hurt by someone.

After, we will decide if you get to keep your cock.

Come like a good little boy, and you have a better shot,” Calder says as he lines up the cucumber.

I grip onto his cock and start stroking him with a tight grip, laughing when he stifles a moan with a cough.

“I’d relax if I were you,” I muse.

“Wait… Ahhhh,” he screams so loud that I swear to God it could peel the paint off the fucking walls.

Calder starts ramming the cucumber into his ass, hard and deep.

Troy screams and begs for it to stop, but I continue to roughly stroke his cock.

I’m determined to fucking humiliate this prick.

Eventually, the screams turned into something different.

Eliza told us the stories about how the sick fucker would force her to come so that is exactly the treatment that he is going to get.

“Come on, bitch. Come for us,” I demand.

“Stop!” Troy groans. “I don’t wanna… oh God!”

Troy goes still as come jets out of his cock and splashes down to the ground.

Calder fucks him through the release. I stop and open the hot sauce.

When Calder pulls the bloody vegetable out, he spreads his ass to reveal his now gaping asshole.

I push the open bottle into his ass to see the contents pour into him, and he instantly starts screaming bloody murder as it burns him.

Calder then shoves the cucumber back into his ass but pushes until it disappears.

Only then do we step away to clean up the area.

We are wearing gloves, so we have made sure not to leave any evidence behind.

When we cut him free from the table, he curls up on the kitchen floor screaming and sobbing.

I grab him by the hair and pull his head back to look at him.

“If you even think about coming near Eliza again, I will cut your fucking cock off and feed it to you. Don’t fucking test me,” I growl.

Without another word, we leave him there to suffer before walking out.

We know there are no cameras or any way to record us being here.

Even if he goes to the police, there’s absolutely no proof that we were the ones that did it.

Ryan and Eliza will back us up entirely that we were at home and never left.

Calder and I sneak back into the house and tiptoe upstairs to find Ryan in bed with Eliza. Before he can turn, I roll him to his belly and rip his boxers down before forcing my cock into his ass.

“Fuuuuck,” he groans into the mattress. He turns his face, and Calder shoves his cock down his throat to shut him up.

Together, we fuck him hard and fast. We give him all of our frustration, knowing that he loves every goddamn second of this.

It’s not fair to give this aggression to Eliza, so we know that he would happily take it on.

He is usually the one who dominates us, but he loves it when we team up against him like this.

I grunt as I ram into him as hard as I can.

Calder is the first to come and Ryan moves up onto his knees so I can shove deeper.

Knowing what Calder wants, I move back and make him roll to his back so I can push his legs back and slam back into his ass.

Calder leans down and swallows his cock to suck him hard as I rail into his ass.

Ryan covers his mouth to keep from crying out.

He is so fucking loud when we take him like this, and just the thought of this man whimpering makes me want to blow my load inside him right now.

I have so much pent-up aggression that I force so many orgasms out of Ryan that he is starting to come dry. “Fuck, it hurts,” Ryan grunts.

“Fuck, I’m so close,” I moan. No matter how much I want to come, I can’t keep hurting him.

It’s not fair. I pull back, and the man practically fucking tackles me to swallow my cock.

I don’t fight for control because he wants me to come just as badly as I want to.

He squeezes my balls tightly as he sucks hard, forcing me closer and closer.

Finally, I come, and I could fucking cry with how amazing it feels.

“Jesus,” I pant but nearly have a fucking heart attack when I look over and see a grinning Eliza staring at us. She giggles and pulls the covers over her head. We thought she was asleep, but apparently not.

“No, ma’am. No hiding,” I laugh and pull the blanket down.

“Sorry. You three are sexy as fuck,” she giggles.

“Don’t apologize. I’m sorry if we woke you,” I say, kissing her. She rolls onto my chest and lays her head down.

“Where did you go?” she asks quietly.

“To handle Troy,” I say.

“Is he dead?”

“No, but I bet he wishes he was,” Calder laughs. I explain to Eliza and Ryan everything we did and the state we left him in, and the only thing they could do was laugh heartily until tears rolled down their faces.

“I told you, Kitten. He will never hurt you again,” I say. “Let’s all shower and watch a movie, okay?”

“Okay,” Eliza says happily. “I love you, Juli.”

“I love you too, Liza!”