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Your face streaked with tears, soft sobs coming out in hiccups.

"D-daddy I'm sorry."

"I'm sure you are," vince answered calmly, brushing the hair away that stuck to your cheeks

"You don't have to tell them. I'll be good!" You insisted, sitting up hopefully, part of you praying vince would take some pity on you.

"No, baby. Sit down and shut your whiny mouth. You're lucky I don't take care of you myself before they get home."

His merciless response made you sink into yourself, apologizing softly as you sobbed next to him on the bed. You started to shiver from the cold, bare on top of the covers.

vince had came home to catch you grinding on a pillow, trying to get off without permission. You'd been warned against the behavior, but you'd broken the rules anyway. Now, he was waiting for nikki and tommy to get home, leaving you how he found you — minus the pillow between your legs — to await your punishment.

"vinny" you sobbed out, reaching for his hand.

He looked over, cupping your face, and brushing a tear away. He let go of you when the door opened, revealing a startled Nikki and Tommy

"What's going on?" Nikki questioned, worry laced in his tone when he saw you sobbing — and naked — on the bed.

"Came home to find her grinding one out on the pillow," vince announced, tilting your head to look up at nikki, whose face has immediately darkened with disappointment.

"Is that true, baby?"

It would have been pointless to lie now and your punishment would have been worse too, so you confessed with a sob, looking to tommy for any hint of mercy. His gaze seemed somehow more severe than nikki's , you sank back, leaning into vince .

"We would've taken care of you when we got home if you would've just been good," nikki scolded, shaking his head at you.

Another sob fell from your chest, and tommy scoffed at you.

"Stop fucking crying. You did this to yourself."

"tommy," you whimper, desperate for one of them to comfort you.

"Daddy," vince corrected, smacking your thigh.

You reached out to tommy, trying to grab his arms. He pushed you down onto the mattress, his hands closing around your throat to restrain you. Your small hands gripped his wrists as tears poured down your cheeks, your hips raising off of the bed as you struggled against him

"What's gotten into you?" nikki slapped your ass, making you drop down onto the mattress with a loud sob.

"I'm so so ughhh.  Please I just wanna cum," you begged, parting your legs, desperate to have the orgasm that you'd been robbed of when vince caught you.

"Oh, you dumb little whore. We're all going to get off, but bad girls don't get to come."

tommy squeezed your throat before you could protest, cutting off your ability to argue. vince pushed down on your stomach, keeping your body flat against the mattress, and nikki pulled your legs together.

You stopped struggling, letting him hold your legs up. A fresh wave of tears rolled down your cheeks as he began to fuck your thighs, the head of his cock peeking out over your stomach as he thrusted forward.

"No more tears, baby. Next time you'll ask if you want to be fucked properly," vince spoke in a condescending tone, groping your breast roughly, not caring if he bruised your tender skin.

You whined through tommy's grip as nikki came over your dripping pussy, making a mess and smearing it over your skin. You'd been reduced to sobbing breaths at that point, doing nothing to stop vince as he took nikki's place. They were teasing you, fucking your thighs, knowing that you wished they were inside of you. You felt dirty, smeared with their cum, crying as vince came over you in hot bursts, emptying a bigger load than nikki.

You shook your head when tommy released your throat to take his turn, flipping you onto your knees and fucking your thighs from behind. His hand came down hard on your ass in time with his thrusts, spanking you harshly and yanking your hair so you looked up at vince and nikki, who were tangled in a heavy makeout session you were being deprived of.

"Daddy please, you're hurting me," you whined at tommy , wincing as he gripped the area he'd just spanked.

"I'm spanking you because you were bad, hunny. You're too dumb to learn to behave on your own, so we've got to discipline you. Keep your whiny mouth shut or I'll get my belt," he hissed in your ear, pulling on your hair so you were back up against his chest

You felt him twitch against your skin before pulling back and spreading your ass, coming over your holes as you cried into the sheets. He snapped his fingers at vince, who handed him a pair of your panties.

"Wait, I have to clean up first," you whispered, and nikki rolled his eyes at you.

"Don't have time. We're already running late for dinner," he answered, biting back a mean grin.

You let him pull the cotton up your legs, snapping the elastic band against your skin as it kept all of their sticky cum smeared against your skin, staining through the fabric. You squirmed in discomfort, sniffling softly as they helped you dress for
dinner, enjoying the way it humiliated you with the mess under your skirt.

"Poor baby," vince mumbled, wiping the tears off of your face while tommy tied your shoes.

"I'm not hungry," you whispered, and all three boys gave you a warning look.

"Put the attitude away before you get yourself into more trouble. You are going to eat, and you're going to sit through dinner without complaining. Understand me?" nikki thundered, scaring you

"Yes."

"Yes...?" he waited, giving you a chance to correct yourself.

"Yes, daddy."

You sulked after them to dinner, despite being told to lose the attitude. You grimaced when you sat down between vince and tommy, reminded again of the filth between your legs. tommy's hand rested on your thigh, squeezing every so often. The affection didn't make you feel better, and you picked at the food on your plate.

"Eat, bunny," vince said softly, watching you intently to be sure you ate at least a few bites.

"Are you going to pout through the rest of dinner?" nikki asked, making your lower lip tremble. A couple of people glanced over at you, and your gaze fell to your lap.

"Not here, nik," tommy said softly, gently stroking your thigh and dropping the "hard dom" act for a moment. He pressed a quick kiss to your cheek, making your eyes snap up to him.

"Just a bit longer, then we'll go," vince spoke, and you nodded, resting your head against his shoulder.

He'd seen the way you were sinking into subspace, wounded by their harsh treatment that threatened to surpass punishment. tommy and nikki softened to, and as soon as dinner was up, they took your hands and led you back to the hotel room.

"How about a shower?" offered nikki, as he brushed his long hair back.

You nodded quickly, climbing in after him once the water ran warm. He knelt in front of you, taking a washcloth and gently cleaning you up, pressing a kiss between your hips and gazing up at you from under dark lashes.

"I'm sorry," you breathed shakily, and he stood up, wrapping his arms around you under the stream of water.

"No need to be sorry anymore, princess ."

He massaged soap into your body, helping you enjoy the shower before vince lotioned your skin after tommy haf dried you with a fluffy towel. Kisses were smeared all over your cheeks, making you giggle and hug them tightly.





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