Groaning, i shifted to the side to make myself more comfortable on the bed, or, attempted to. Unable to move my hands, i tugged more harshly, trying to nudge my hand, as to which i utterly failed at. " What...?" Groggily, i fluttered open my eyes to be met with the simple,white ceiling. From somewhere across the room, i could hear shuffling and whispering.
" Wha-what's going on?" Panic was evident in my voice as i finally came to a realisation that my hand and feet were tied to the ends of the bed, and i couldn't escape.
"She's awake, crap, what should we do?" A familiar voice cursed, but i was too panicky to notice. I wanted out. Before i could scream in terror, or in hopes of someone coming to my aid, Arian's figure came in front of my eyes and my eyes widened in momentory shock and awe. Her hair was messsed up, and her eyes still held hints of sleepiness. She had the glow from just waking up, her skin tone lighter and paler than it usually was.
"What's going on?" snapping out of my haze, I asked in mere curiosity, no longer fearful as i originally was.
"You, my dear princess, are tied up," she casually replied as my face burned up. She would always call me these kinds of names, knowing fully well that I would be flustered by them. No matter how common that would be, I could never get used to it.
"I, I'm tied up? Huh? Wha-" she silenced me up with a simple peck to my lips, hers barely brushing against mine. She effectively shut me up as the second figure came into my periphical view.
I gaped in stupefaction as Bendaetha walked up to me. Her lips quirked up as she saw me looking at her in confusion. Unlike Arian, her hair was combed to perfection, and she was fully awake. I pouted. I wanted to see her bedhair, it would have been like Arian's, completely beautiful on her as well.
" Why are you tied up?" She muttered the words that I had been unable to speak for myself. Like a child, i waited for her to continue speaking. I wanted answers, badly.
"You were moaning in your sleep, sweetheart. Ah, what was it you said? ' more Ari..please Ben...' that's what you said baby," Arian gave me the answer, leaving my face a 100 different shades of red . Had I actually moaned in my sleep? I realized in horror.
"But its okay, you know? If you wanted us, you could have been a good girl and have come to us. You just needed to ask, but you didn't. You didn't ask for help, and suffered, honey. You kept it to yourself, and left us in the dark," Bendaetha's voice dropped a few octaves and I involuntarily shivered. Holy fuck. My heart sped up as she moved closer to my ears, up until the point j could feel her gentle breaths on my ear.
" You were a bad girl, and you know what bad girls like you deserve?" She licked my ear, and I almost moaned from how velvety her tongue felt against my ear. " Bad girls like you deserve a punishment."
Seeing the gentle and caring Bendaetha smirk, I gulped. Arian scoffed and shuffled closer towards me. " You do want this right? Rape ain't my shit, and I never rape anyone," her voice stated, but concern was evident in her voice. Ben nodded and both looked at me, either waiting for me to confirm or deny it, I didn't know.
"...Yes, I'm fine with it.." I bit my lip, face flushing with that embarrasing proposition. I could practically hear the smirk on both their faces as they shuffled around.
" Just like how that baka said, you need a punishment for being a bad girl. But, I bet you'd like almost every thing we'd give you, right, mon amor?" Arian grinned as she breathed on my neck. I flinched as I felt her lips brushing against my collar bone, so close to kissing me there, but yet not enough. _Tease_.
" Cum refusal?" Bendaetha blurted out, stopping Arian in the process and making me whine. I want her to kiss me, bite me, fuck, mark me there, not stop!
"She'd like that. But I think this _koneko_ would be a little whiny at that too, so, yeah, let's go with that," she stated to Ben so fucking casually, like they were talking about a mere project, as if i couldn't hear them at all. _Fuck that's hot_.
I jerked up when a palm slipped underneath my shirt and rested on my stomach. " Dude, she's not wearing anything underneath," Arian gasped and I heard Bendaetha mutter something in surprise as well.
"Ari, Ben please," I groaned, earning me a sudden tug on my hair. I shivered at the sharp pain from the pull, but there was an underlying pleasure I couldn't deny.
" Bitch, you don't get to call me by my fucking name. Sluts like you don't get the damn priviledge, got it? I'm your damn _master_, and fucking adress me as such," Arian seethed, making me groan from how _dirty_ her words were.
" Ah, and she's your _daddy_ , alright?" Arian stated immediately after, her demanour completely switching. One minute she's flirty and nice, and the other, she's cold and demeaning. I loved it.
I sighed when her hands finally travelled up, slowly tracing over my body. I shivered from the cold of her hands, almost yelping when a bigger, and warmer palm traced up my skin and fondled with one of my breasts.
My shirt slowly rode up, revealing my chest to them, both sets of eyes raking my body, hunger and lust evident it them. Arian's soft touches were long gone as she pinched my nipple and twisted it harshly, causing me to scream . It hurt. Tears pricked my eyes. It hurt so fucking bad, yet it felt so _good_.
"No...Ari-" I let out a noise somewhere between a scream and a moan as she tugged even harder on the bud, twisting it in such a way, that it felt like I was on fire.
" You're alright baby," Bendaetha growled. " You're doing so good, baby. Its alright," She was soothing and sensual, touching me gently, like I was fragile, while the dark skinned girl next to her ravished me, and held me so fucking roughly. It was the perfect mixture of pain and pleasure, both teasing me in different ways, yet getting the same reaction out of me.
" IM YOUR MASTER, GIRL. UNDERSTAND YOUR FUCKING PLACE !" Arian roared, smashing her lips to mine and swallowing every moan I emmited. Biting my bottom lip until it bled, I opened my mouth to vocalize my pain, and instead having her tongue forcefully shove into my mouth. She dominated me completely, there was no use of me even trying yo go against her.
It was the furthest thing from gentle and passionate. She feasted on me, her tongue exploring every nook and cranny of my mouth, leaving me high on the taste of her. She controlled me, and I submitted to her without an ounce of hesitation. It felt like an enternity before she finally released my lips, me gasping for oxygen. _Oh, god._
Her eyes bore into mine as I gulped in the much needed air, and I choked when she gripped my neck with only one hand. My breathes were shallow, and I could feel the pressure on my neck. _Please, Master._
Tears were flowing freely now, although that didn't seem to deter both of them from touching me. If anything, the lust in their eyes increased tenfold.
Bendaetha peppered kisses all over my face, but never my lips. I whined as she continued, never once brushing our lips together. The grip on my neck tightened, making me choke on the lack of air.
" Noo...ma-master what are y-you doi- _na-ahhhhhhh-_" my voice was cut off when the cold air hit my thighs and pussy.
" Why is it now that you only listen? " Master tsked, annoyed, but I just shivered at her tone.
I quivered in anticipation and nervousness when she spread my legs apart. I could feel the uneasiness settle in my stomach, but before I could focus on it, Ben _finally_ kissed me and I drowned in the soft pleasure of our lips together.
I whimpered when I felt a cold gust of air against my entrance. Glancing down, my eyes widened when I saw Master's fingers speading then open. She could see everything!
"You're twitching," it was a statement that made me give a sob in humiliation. She glanced up and gave a geniune smile.
" You have nothing to be scared about, kid. Masters don't leave their pets for idiotic reasons, plus, you're cute," her tone started of comforting, and mortifying me at the end. I
