Once I catch my breath, I push myself up to sit on my heels. The smirk plastered on my face is smug as I roam my gaze over all three of them.
Raising my hand, I flip up my middlefinger. “I wonthat round, motherfuckers.”
Chapter 24
Red impressed me. I honestly didn’t think she had that in her. Yes, she almost choked me out. My vision was going black at the edges before Alpha got her off, but I’m impressed.
Made my dick harder than the cement flooring. She really has to learn some respect, though. We won’t go easy if she keeps calling us fuckers.
I hear her gasp out, and when I look over my shoulder, I see Bravo has her face shoved into the floor. His boot presses on her cheek as he holds her down. “Watchyour fucking mouth when speaking to us, whore.” He snarls and spits in her face.
Alpha shakes his head in disappointment, waving his hand in the air. “B, flip her on her back and hold her down. It seems Red needs a little attitude adjustment.” He spins on his heel and stalks into Red’s cell.
Bravo flips her over and straddles her chest, using his knees to pin her arms down to her sides. Alpha returns with the bucket full of water and a facecloth. The look of pure sadistic pleasure on his face has me on edge. I can imagine how Red feels right now.
“C, hold her legs down. Our whore here isn’t going to like this.” Al kneels down behind her head while I get in position and sit on her calves. “You brought this on yourself, bitch.”
Red bucks her body, but it’s no use. “W-what are y-you doing?” I can hear the fear in her tone as Alpha dunks the cloth into the water.
“I told you, we are giving you an attitude adjustment. Come on, Red, don’t act like you’re deaf.” Alpha places the wet cloth over Red’s nose and mouth, Bravo grips the edges and cinches it down while Red thrashes her head from side to side.
I lean sideways so I have a better view as Alpha picks up the bucket of water, holding it above her face as he tilts it.
Water trickles down onto the cloth, waterboarding her. Red kicks, but my weight keeps her legs pinned as her body spasms.
Alpha keeps the flow slow as he drowns the devil. After 30 seconds, he stops, and Bravo lifts the cloth up.
Red coughs as she sucks in air. I’ve been in her place before. My lungs are burning just from watching. Water sputters out of her mouth, her chest rising rapidly. “F-fucking p-p-pricks!”
Bravocackles and with a shake of his head slams the cloth back over her face. Alpha pours more water over it, and I hear Red attempt to breathe through the rag and spit the air out. It won’t work, but this is something she has to learn on her own.
Alpha gives her another 30 seconds and stops again. When Bravo removes the cloth, she tilts her head to the side, puking up water and bile.
Red gasps and pants, her body trembles as she looks at the bucket in Alpha’s hands. “P-p-please, no more.” The vessels in her eyes are broken, and tears flow in a steady stream.
“If you keep spewing bullshit, next time I’ll hold your head down in the bucket. And I won’t pull you out until you pass out. Got it!”
That shuts her up, and the look of horror on her face is priceless. I stand to my feet and move towards Alpha, leaning in to whisper in his ear. “Let’s use the ball gag after she addresses us properly.”
Alpha looks at me with a sinister grin, the scar tissue on his smile stretching out to make him look Iike something out of a horror movie. “You’ve always got the best ideas.” He sets the bucket aside and nods at Bravo to let her go.
When Bravo shifts off of her, Red flips to her side as she focuses on breathing. Her knees draw up to her chest, and she wraps her arms around them.
“Now, listen up, whore. So far you got 5 lashes for being a fucking idiot and not going for a kill shot, plus 2 lashes, one for each failed round.” Al runs his fingers across her forehead and tangles them in her hair. Red whimpers as he pulls her head back to look him in the eyes.
“If you’re good at math, that’s 7. What I failed to tell you is each of us will dole it out. Which technically means 21 lashes.”
She has tears in her eyes from the way he’s pulling her head plus almost drowning, but that doesn’t stop her from narrowing her eyeson my older brother. “C go get the gag.”
I smirk and spin on my heels, heading to our playroom. I know exactly which one I want and waste no time opening up the dresser drawer. Picking out the red ball gag, I walk back out. It dangles from my fingers and swings with every step.
“Right now, if you call us by our title, I’ll drop it down to 6 each. Say ‘Thank you, master for being generous.’ Better hurry though, ‘cause once that goes between those lips of yours, you’re shit out of luck.” Alpha lets her go and pushes her back until she lands on her ass.
Red scowls again, the rage burns in her eyes, I know for a fact that she’d rather kick our balls than thank us.
I’m starting to doubt if she will actually say it when she speaks. “Thank you, Sir A, Sir B and Sir C for being generous.” She grits out the words behind clenched teeth, as if they taste vile on her tongue.
We did say the day we got her she could use Sir or Master. She might not be ready to degrade herself by using master yet, but she will.
