A thin wail escaped her throat at the deep intrusion into the forbidden cavity. Her shocked ring twitched and burned, stretching slowly to accommodate the thick cock that skewered her.
She wanted to move, but remained frozen.
The chink of the chains filled the air as her wrists were pulled higher, arms fully extended. Evston secured the chains so there was no slack.
Rocurt’s hands under her thighs pulled her legs open, and her stuffed backside was the lowest point of her body.
Evston swirled fingers through the moisture and rubbed her clit.
She tipped her head back, panting and desperate.
Evston’s lips grazed her throat and then he bit softly on her defenseless earlobe.
“We didn’t have a statue to mount you on here, but the effect is exactly the same,” Ev said softly. “A rebellious pet has to endure a lot of lessons in submission.”
The sensations whipped through her like a sandstorm. To be helpless and impaled, to be teased while restrained in front of a girl who’d once worshiped her were all powerful lessons. The most shocking part was that she didn’t care about any of that. She only cared about being brought to orgasm while trapped between the two merciless masters.
“You’re open and ready, soft and swollen. Tell me what you need,” Evston said.
“Please fuck me.”
“I own you. Do you deny it?”
She shook her head, feeling Rocurt’s big cock twitch restlessly. She wanted him to move, to fuck her deeply and relentlessly.
“Say it.”
“I’m yours. To punish and to use and share.”
Evston kissed her on the mouth, just before his cock slid into her pussy.
She stretched her spine and moaned from deep in her throat. It felt so amazing to have them both inside her again.
They raised her slowly and then dropped her down onto them. She screamed at the intensity and depth of the penetration. They repeated the motion several times until she was screaming and begging.
Then things entered a familiar rhythm of entry and retreat of their cocks into her hungry holes. She grew wild with need, her voice growing hoarse.
When she came in rocking spasms, Evston pulled out and lifted her. In moments, her wrists were uncuffed and she was carried to the bed. He dropped her on it.
“On your hands and knees. Tail in the air.”
She obeyed, and Evston gripped her hair, guiding his cock into her mouth.
A moment later, the bed sank under the commander’s weight and his thick member pushed back into her ass. She whimpered, but remained still. Lubricant was added to her sore ring and then both brothers used her hard and fast.
She swallowed the jets of cum breathlessly and felt her bottom being filled.
“Mmm. That’s Daddy’s good little girl,” Rocurt said, giving her hip a pinch as he pulled her tight to him, emptying his balls.
She collapsed onto the bed, shaking and gasping. Evston covered her sated and well used body with a blanket. He started to move, but she grabbed his hand.
“Please stay.”
He pulled her up on the bed, and soon all four of them were huddled together. Evston was at her back and Melsint hugged her from the front with Rocurt just behind Mels.
“You’re beautiful, and we love you,” Melsint whispered before giving her a soft kiss on the lips.
It was an odd, unnatural closeness, but Brandese wouldn’t have traded it for anything in the realm. Not even her freedom.
