Their Captive

KONGPOB

I stare up at my phone. Eyes wide. Breathing exclated. Why? Why do I feel excited even when the text should terrify me. In these short spans of time, it's clear that the brothers will not hurt me. At least physically.
But am I sure? I don't know. My heart says so. So I type just to be clear.

Will you hurt me?

Not physically, but we can't guarantee anything else. Punishments are not always corporal. There are other delicious ways to make you submit pet - Kit

These brothers who kept me captive, terrified me,  held me, and coddled me are slowly digging out a hole in my heart.

We will pick you up tomorrow - Arthit

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All I remember from this morning is getting picked up by the brothers. Right now, my brain is fired. All I can sense is the strong arms holding me down while the other is wrapped around my length.

"There are several things that you need to remember, baby." Arthit said as he licked the head of my length, sending a jolt through my entire body. While kit kept his attack on my neck, biting and kissing.

"First, you're ours Kongpob. Mine. Ours. This mouth, it's ours, your moans, its ours, your pleasure, its ours, your thoughts, its ours, and your soul it's ours." Kit said. Each word sends a series of shock and tremble.

"This delicious length and at last your soul belong to us." Arthit licked and captured the essence. I gasps, my nails digging into Arthit's shoulder while Kit's arm circles around my waist, keeping me down. Not letting me move.

"Keep your eyes on me baby," Arthit said.

"Pl--ea-se, I ca-n't. I ca-n't,"

" Second, never disobey. You did yesterday by not calling." Kit's words rang in his dominance. With each bite he bit my neck marking it. I could only moan. The room was filled with it.

"Ahhhhh----c-an y-ou le-t me---ple-ase,"
I can't take it. My body arched, taking the pleasure, feeling it. Feeling their claim.

"Please I beg you," my voice shuttered.

"Your begging sounds so melodicious, my sweetheart." Arthit's voice was dull to my ears because of the pleasure. The shivers kept growing and I felt heavy with every sense.

"Come baby, come for us." That's all the command I needed from Kit. I blasted into Arthit's mouth, who swallowed each drop with taking his eyes off me. Coming down from my high, I could only sense Kit's lips, caressing my neck and shoulder while Arthit teeth left its mark on my inner thighs.

"Will it be always like this?" I asked trying to hold my moan.

"Always, pet." Kit said
"We will worship you but your punishments will also make you mad...like we are for you," Arthit's voice echoed as he bit once more.

Kissing me one last time, kit picked me up and took to washroom to clean me up while Arthit set the bed. Exhaustion had taken its roots and I was barely on my feet trying to rationalise any thoughts. My mind was numb in pleasure.  Arthit brought me back tugged in bathrobe before settling me in the bed. My eyes drifted close

"No one can take you away. Not even you." That's all I heard before tiredness grasped me.