Submissive Desires

Twenty

I was a frozen, horrified statue. I sat there with a cock inside me, and I was expected to get up and go to another man, while Sy worked her unspeakable skill on Stefan.

"Please no," I whispered.

He pushed me off his lap and to a heap on the floor. "Do as I command, or I will get the belt again."

"Clarissa," Andrei said, almost softly, "to me. Obedience may not be as bad as you think, but failing is worse than you could imagine."

There was so much wrong with this. Sy would enjoy Stefan. I knew her fetish and I couldn't bear that thought. And he would enjoy her because any man would. I knew why this was happening. I had enjoyed looking at Andrei and how had Stefan felt about that? Now I was finding out. But I couldn't bear it.

Sy's eyes met mine as she stepped passed me to Stefan. I read the apology there; she knew what this would do to me, but I also saw the raw desire. She was so deeply turned on, and Stefan's hard, massive cock would look like heaven to her.

Then Andrei's hand was in my hair, and he forced my face against his cock. "Lick."

No. Please not this! But my tongue came out and to my horror I ran it over the head of his cock. I desperately tried to turn off all feeling; because if Stefan thought I liked this he would hate me forever. His cock was thick, hot... I could taste Sy on him. To my shock that was erotic in a horrifying way. He could have her - he could have anyone - this cock had forced itself into many women, but he was going to have me.

No! This could not be hot!

He pushed it deep into my mouth. I tried to suck him, but he laughed, pulled out, and slapped my face. "You don't know how," he said. He gripped my throat, and pushed me back against the couch. His cock was hard from toying with Sy, and he forced me to look down and watch as he slammed it into me. "You will not come," he said. "I'm not nice to disobedient girls. Work your slutty body for me."

I sobbed as he pounded me. It was like a sexy dream gone wrong, my body loved what he did and my mind hated it, but that didn't matter. He wanted my body, and my body rocked for him, desperate to please him, to get him off.

I heard Sy's moaning, and Stefan's dark chuckle. His hands working her magnificent breasts, wrapping in her hair, and that monster cock grinding in, and in, and in to her perfect body...

"Watch them," Andrei snarled at me. I shook my head no in horror, but he raised his hand and that was all it took. I instantly turned my head and watched the worse thing in the world, Sy's body eagerly sucking and working his hard, hard cock with her wet pussy. And then Andrei's grunting changed. He was going to come. He was going to come in me, while I was forced to watch Stefan brutally thrust into Sy.

"Take it, slut," Andrei hissed.

There was no shelter. No place to look. If I looked at Andrei, my body burned hotter, which horrified me, Stefan would see that, if he ever looked away from Sy. But if I looked at Stefan, getting off on pretty Sy...

Andrei came first, some in me, the rest splattering me and the couch. "Lick that up," he snarled, panting. His hands drove my mouth against the couch. I licked. My body was still spasming, wanting to come but my mind was horrified; and then I listened to Stefan come as Sy simpered and moaned and begged in Romanian...

When he was done, he spanked her and sent her back to Andrei's feet.

I gagged on Andrei's cum, and he chuckled darkly. "You prefer Stefan's? You can still get some." He forced me over Sy's pussy. "In there. Lick."

"No," said Stefan. "Clarissa, to my feet. I think you have had enough."

"Sy," Andrei said. "Lap." She crawled in, and he ran his hands over her, petting, giving her little slaps. She was so turned on she was nearly coming from the slaps alone. I was still horribly aroused, but too shattered to want to come.

"It's very different, isn't it," Stefan said, softly. "Just fucking like that... compared to what we do."

"Yes," I said in a small voice.

"I don't care that you find men hot, Clarissa. Andrei had you, and I didn't bat an eyelash, because it was my will that he used you. Look at men all you want. But your body is mine. You do not come without my permission; your wetness is for me. I like a slick pussy, and you won't ever present me with a dry one because you've had your fun elsewhere. Not alone in your room, not with someone else unless I command it, nowhere. Everywhere you are mine. Now... watch Andrei and Sy. He's going to make her come, but using his hand. Coming around his cock is a privilege she has to earn again."

I never wanted to see Sy's body again, but he forced me to watch. Andrei fingered her pussy, her mouth, slapped her nipples, and then returned to her slit again, working her roughly. I think she fought to hold it back but she was too turned on, and when he whispered "Da" she arched instantly, thrashed, and collapsed.

"He can make her do anything," Stefan said. "That is what is in store for you."

I was shaking. He stroked my belly, slowly.

"You have so much power," I whispered. "What just happened... it shouldn't have been possible."

"Anything is possible," he said, nibbling at my ear. "All is forgiven now. Come to bed. You also need to come and I have something in mind."

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He made me touch myself as he petted and toyed with my body. He demanded I be pretty for him as I did, and I was, by rubbing my legs together, licking my lips, and touching my nipples as I stroked my clit for him. The arousal from being fucked by two men was uncontrollably, overwhelmingly intense, and now that the shock had worn off, I was unable to want anything but orgasm after orgasm. Suddenly he slammed me back on the bed and took me, and I came, and came again, and he whispered to me about hands and cocks and having to, and the orgasms would not stop. Finally, he pulled out and made me cup my breasts with almost nerveless hands, and he splattered my face and breasts as I shuddered on the bed, almost convulsing from the violence of my own reactions. I sobbed softly from an emotion I did not understand, and fell asleep almost instantly.