Lila's Secret

Lila's Secret- Chapter One

CHAPTER ONE- LILA'S SECRET

"You always have a choice Lila." Eros' condescending eyes bore mischievously into mine.

Of course I had to choose. A kept-woman or their slave. With one I could live my life away from their possessive shackles but the other may or may not guarantee my safety and comfort for the rest of my life. I know what it meant and the thought of handing myself over to them was sickening beyond repair but I had no choice and they knew this perfectly well.

"No, I don't" I mutter under my breath, eliciting a deep chuckle from Vallis. His hand drops from the big curtain windows as he turns on his heel and makes his way across the wooden floors. My eyes cast to his brown leather shoes, Vallis is the more aggressive of the two. One wrong move and I could end up on the floor with his foot pressed square across my throat.

"Repeat that" I don't trust his tone. He's never this gentle or caring. The Vallis I know is rough, dangerous and brooding. He talks like he fucks, rough and vulgar.

"Nothing." A moment of silence passes until he strolls behind me, hands glued to the back of the chair. My heart stops beating anticipating his next move. Eros' eyes don't leave me even after his demonic brother starts playing humming and plays in my twists. Every fiber  in my body is urging me to run and never look back. His hand sweeps my hair into a ponytail, his hand stays unmoving safe for the soft tugging until I feel his fist press against the back of my neck and my head is pulled back with force.

"Ahh!"

"Open your mouth and tell me what you said, whore" cold lips press against the shell of my ear. My eyes snap shut and the burning intensifies as he tugs harder. I don't doubt for a second he heard everything I said. He likes the game, to see me silent and submissive, tongue tied and afraid.

"I said I don't have a choice, Master" wide tear filled eyes snap to his when he pulls my neck at an uncomfortable angle so much until my back is painfully arched into the smooth leather chair and the crown of my head is firmly pressed to the back of the chair.

His angry jade eyes are narrowed into slits, that fine vein stands at his temple and disappears into his mass of curly hair. I see the thin sheen of sweat line his roman nose and once he lowers his head those smooth pink lips pull into a sneer. Something about the way his tanned skin turns a deep red makes me quiver in my seat. This is past anger. He wants to hurt me and not the way he does when I'm hung by thick velvet ropes while bound by my arms and knees and gagged in the playroom.

"What would you rather do Lila?" Leave. It's obvious in the way I approach them now. No more sly kisses and homemade dinner. That's why Eros called me into his office, he senses the slightest change in me even if I don't see it myself and I hate it.

"I don't know" a tear falls softly and the onslaught of constant fluttering ensues.

"You're lying Lila..." The sound of wooden legs sliding across the chair as Eros stands make my head snap to his direction and just as quickly as it does Vallis' hand tightens around my neck, flinging it back to the way it was before.

"Lying Lila? The last punishment wasn't enough" All breath leaves my body when he mentions the last time they punished me.

"Say it!"Vallis swings down the whip. The long elastic cord strikes my legs and wraps around my stomach as he brings it down a ninth time. Tears run down my face until there's no more and only my pained whimpers and pleads echo in the soundproof room.

"I'm sorry Maters" the lashes slow.

"What did you say slave?" His calloused hand wraps around my throat. My voice is barely audible. Screaming and begging for hours on end do that to you. I close my eyes knowing this is my defeat. My skin develops a heartbeat of its own as my breathing slows and my only focus beside the lunatic in front of me is the searing pain spreading over my body from broken skin.

A sound echoes. Not the ordinary whip falling or the tip of the cord swooping in the air. No this sound is far sinister. My head raises to the mirror hanging over us and its then I scream bloody murder. Vallis raises the long blade of his custom sword, the blood rushes to my head and I find myself grappling onto consciousness as black fades in and out of my vision. The unmistakable sound of it unsheathing made my stomach churn.

This is it. I made Vallis like this and every sickening promise he made inches deep inside my battered pussy had come to fruition. My pussy wasn't dripping wet and I wasn't begging him to continue. I wanted to run and hide at the end of the earth but even now my mind still tingled with the promise of them always finding me.

No matter where I go.

One cord snaps and my body drops to the side, still suspended by the rope that runs across my breasts and tightens around my ankles. I taste blood and for a minute I wonder if I'm bleeding internally, that is until I open my mouth to release a strangled breath and my bruised , busted lip pops from between my teeth dripping bloody saliva that joins the pool of blood and piss under me.

The overhead light disappears, I open my swollen eyes and see darkness. Three fast blinks clear my vision, broad muscular shoulders block all light. I see him raise his joint hands and start pleading.

"Please, forgive me. I'm sorry. I won't ever do it again, please." my chest constricts as I force out the word that tastes bitter on my tongue. This isn't me. I don't beg and I don't plead but tell me who wouldn't when faced with two lunatics dead set on torturing you whenever their sick minds thought up whatever it wanted to.

He laughs and I clench my eyes shut, praying my final prayer as all hope evades me. I drop head first on the tiled floor. The cool floor soothes the thumping in my head. I feel his fingers under my chin.

"Open your eyes" This time it's Eros. I plead for mercy with my half closed eyes. He smiles and I'm pulled up, barely conscious as he looks me dead in the eyes and raises to his full height while I'm kneeling.

"This is where you belong, at our feet, tears running down your face" he thumbs my lips, smearing blood around my mouth before raising it to his lips and sucking the pad of his finger.

"Defenseless and begging, completely at our mercy" I watch his hand come down, palming his hardened shaft through his grey slacks and blink away the tears before straightening up. The buckle rings in my ears as he unzips his pants and pulls out his monstrous cock. The whore in me leaps out and though I'm barely conscious, swaying in and out of my harsh reality my mouth waters.

I open my mouth as the hot pink head swipes across my lips. He holds the base and moves it away from my mouth as I hungrily move my tongue, aching for him to let me suck him off. This is what I've been reduced to; their whore. Ready whenever and wherever they need me. A cumslut, that's it, that's what Vallis calls me besides whore, slut and bitch. They pair chuckle and soon Vallis joins his brother in unleashing his hard cock.

They are impatient. I grab his cock and push it between my lips. The head makes my mouth ache and a dull pain forms in my jaw as I take him deeper, swirling my head over him, pulling back, spitting on his veiny dick and swallowing him again. He grunts, hands behind his head as he stares in my eyes in lustful satisfaction. I know just how they like it. Loud and sloppy.

I turn to Eros and do the same, alternating between sucking him and jerking off his brother. My jaw burns and I cry and they don't let up. If it's even possible they get harder. My hand can barely wrap around it as they gain a new strength. What feels like hours pass before they finally still. Eros grips my hair and holds me firmly as he strokes his cock and comes all over my face. I know what they're doing and Vallis does the same. They're trying to humiliate me- to make me feel worse than before but that will never happen, I'm already too damaged.

At best they've made me a glorified prostitute but nothing can top what I've been through. Not even the mind numbing punishments and mental trauma they've unleashed on me.

" Lila" I snap out of my nightmare and gaze back at Vallis' displeased face.

"I don't want to leave, Sirs"

"Good, because after what I have in-stored for you, you won't even think about leaving" Eros' words shock me. I would have thought it was Vallis had it not been for the more raspy voice and his lips moving as his calm eyes now pierce mine for a reaction.