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“I’ve enjoyed leaving my marks on you, but they all eventually fade, and we can’t have that, can we? Mr. Brown is going to mark you permanently. Drop the keys if you don’t want this, Sunshine. And Imightlet you leave before you carry my name on you forever.”

Sasha nods his head toward a tray table, and without question, Mr. Brown begins unpacking his supplies. A tattoo…I can do this. Body modification was part of the script, and a tattoo seems like the most reasonable thing he could do to me at the moment. Breathing as deeply as I can with the gag in my mouth, I try my best to stay calm.I have the keys. I can drop them. I’m not going to die. This is fine. I’ll get a tramp stamp or something of Sasha’s name, and I can leave.

“As close as you can without touching her pussy. If I see you touch her there, I will cut off your hand. Do I make myself clear?” Sasha growls.

“Yes, Mr. Taranov.”

My confusion is short-lived as Mr. Brown begins freehanding what I can only hope is just Sasha’s name on the inner side of my thigh, indeed as close to my core as he can get. The area is sensitive, and the pain is intense, but the vibrations so close to my center have me aroused. The thought of Sasha claiming mein this way. Because Iamhis. And as much as I hate to admit, I will always be his.

“Mmm, perfect.” Sasha squats down between my legs and licks the fresh wound, barely missing the spot where I want his mouth so badly. “You’re dripping, Sunshine. Does it turn you on to have my name marking you forever? You’re mine, aren’t you? My little whore. Too bad I’ll never fucking touch you again.”

I whimper around my gag at his harsh words. I don’t know why he’s being socruelto me. I didn’tdoanything. I want to scream it. I want tomakehim understand it’s all been a huge misunderstanding. Sasha moves to stand over me, staring down at me with that same savage lust I saw earlier. With his knife in his hand, he cuts down the length of my shirt and bra before palming me hard.

“Now her breasts.”

Mr. Brown comes to stand over me, and I barely have time to register what’s going on before something pierces through my pebbled nipple. My screams echo through the room as he moves to the other breast and repeats the process. The room goes black for the briefest of seconds.

I’m both freezing and sweating as the excruciating pain seems to reach every nerve in my body.

The initial intensity soon calms to a dull ache, but during the height of my pain, I didn’t notice my ass being lubed up. My eyes shoot open when I feel something pressing against my ass.Sasha?It doesn’t feel big enough to be him, but maybe I’m just delirious with pain.

I close my eyes again as his cock presses into me, fighting the pain of that initial stretch, knowing how amazing it will feel soon. The moment I feel his hips flush against my body, I can’t help but moan. He’s put my body through so much today, but this may be worth it. To have him fill me again.God, I hope he comes inside me.

“You’re taking Mike in your ass so well. Do you like that? Having another man in your ass? I bet you do, you little whore.”

My eyes fly open, and to my horror, Sasha is standing over me. Nowhere near where I’m being fucked. Using all the strength I have, I sit up enough to see he’s correct. My eyes shoot to Sasha’s, searching for something, any kind of kindness to make this stop. But all I see is hatred.

“Drop the keys, and it stops.”

Never.

Chapter twenty-seven

“Drop the keys, and it stops.”

Do I want her to drop the keys? Do I want her to stop this? I don’t even know if I would be able to make good on my promise and tell Blanche. I hate her, but at the same time, I can’t seem to stomach the thought of not having a piece of her in my life.

To my delight, she doesn’t. No, my dirty little whore just lies back and closes her eyes. I know she’s imagining it’s me sinking into her. The way I stretch her tight little hole. We usually prep her for at least a day, and while Mike is nowhere as thick as I am, I know it still hurts.

“No, no, don’t you dare close your eyes, Lucy. You don’t get to imagine it’s me driving into you. Iknowhow much you love getting fucked in your ass, so I thought this would be a little treat for you. But you don’t get to imagine it’s me. That would be too nice.” I pause, leaning down so that I can whisper into her ear. “And I’m not a nice man, Sunshine. I’m a very.Very.Bad man.”

Her eyes meet mine, and the pleading in them is almost enough to reconsider everything.She’s an actress, Sasha. Don’tfall for her shit.Right. Her muffled screams and the sound of skin slapping against skin fill the room.Fuck,it makes me hard.

Pulling a chair up to get a closer view, I can’t help but pull my own cock out as I watch Mike fuck Lucy’s tight ass. Her body doesn’t respond the way it does with me, but it’s mesmerizing to watch her writhing in pain as she lies there bound. Nowhere to go. No way to escape. Knowing that even if she did drop the keys, I wouldn’thaveto let her go…I’m fucking horny.

I use the precum dripping from the head of my dick to wet my hand before stroking up and down, but it’s nothing compared to having her. I watch in anger as this man takes the only thing I’ve ever truly wanted my whole life. The woman I’ll never be able to have. I squeeze hard around my shaft as realization hits me, and I welcome the pain. It’s a reminder of who the fuck I am.

“She can take more than that. Fuck her like you mean it.”

Mike doesn’t hesitate to heed my command. He leans over her, bracing himself as his pace quickens. I relish her screams, working myself hard and fast from my cuck chair. The idea almost makes me laugh. I’ve never actually played the cuck before. I’m usually the one they’re watching. But I have to say, this isn’t too bad. Especially when you hate the woman getting her ass torn apart by someone you know she would never choose for herself.

That’s why I left the blindfold off this time. I wanted her to see who was fucking her. While Mike isn’t downright ugly, I wouldn’t say he’s the most attractive cat around. And he’s definitely not her type. Forcing her to watch him fuck her is…perfection.

My orgasm builds, and I know I won’t last much longer. “Mike, you're going to have to finish soon. I’m not going to be able to hold off much longer.”

“Inside her?” He grunts between breaths.

“Yes.”