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Chapter 131: You Are Meant To Submit To Us Chapter 131: You Are Meant To Submit To Us Angelia

Marshall didn't stop groaning as he ate my p****y and the sound madeburn even hotter, knowing he was

enjoying himself. My skin was speckled with sweat, he had been right. It didn't take long before | was warmed up

and now the slight cold in the air only helped with my overheated body.

two more times in quick succession, | felt like | couldn't take any more. | was so sensitive and tears welled up in

my eyes from Marshall's ministration. Whimpering, | tried to get away from his skilful mouth but he held on tight

even if he hadn't, two other men "Please," | cried. |

Alter cumingin place, including the chains | was cuffed to. There was nowhere forto retreat to.

were

"I can't do this, it is too much." | looked down to Marshall's head between my legs and my eyes pleading though

he didn't see it.

"We are far from done with you, you brought this all on yourself and now you have to take the punishment."

Kingston whispered gruffly, his voice low and filled with a bass that caused my heart to pound harder in my

chest. "You heard him, honey. We own your pleasure and we decided when and how f****ng many o***sms you

will have. If you haven't learned that by now, you will." Riccardo said before taking a step away fromand

another. | didn't know where he was going but the support he had offered to keepstanding was suddenly

gone and my own strength was fading fast. If it hadn't been Kingston and the added hand to

my back, all the while holding up my leg, | would have been hanging rather limply by the chain attached to the

ceiling. | had c***m four times and it was only half of what | had managed the last tbut with zero breaks, my

nerve endings didn't have tto settle down before they were lit up again. Multiple o***ms were any woman's

dream, at least for those who were sexually active but tried to c* a**gain and again and again with no break and

that dream was...well still a dream but a torturous one. Even as Marshall was workingup to another climax

and | was lost in tin all the sensation, | still heard a cap of a bottle open up and a squirting sound as Riccardo

squeezed something out of the bottle. | stiffened as | realized what he had walked away to get. A lube. He

approached my back again and spoke to Marshall. Chapter 131: You Are Meant To Submit To Us "Open her up for

me." His words brought a mix of fear and excitement into my panting chest. He had taughtjust how good

a*#* play was but | was still too unused to the feeling that | hadn't gotten completely comfortable with it yet.

Marshall moved his hands from my hips to my **heeks and grabbed them. | blushed as | felt him do Riccardo's

bidding but if | had hoped he would take a break from pleasuringinsanely, | had hoped wrong. He stopped

f***ngwith his tongue and switched back to pay again with my c***it, more gently than earlier and looked

up into my eyes. The mischievousness was still there and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he swiped at

my sensitive bundles of nerves. | moaned and then stiffened, feeling Riccardo's finger p***od my puckered hold

and wetting it with the lube. The feeling was still somewhat new. "Relax for me, bunny." He ordered.

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can't." | objected, spart ofknew that this, what he was going to do towould taketo new heights

and | wasn't ready for it. You can," he barked.

"You

"Try to tighten as much as you can and when | tell you to, you let go."

Doing as he said, | tightened the muscles back there and when he toldto, | relaxed. It must have helped

because his fingers pushed through the initial resistance easier. Gasping, | felt him push inside all the way to his

knuckles, just one of his fingers and I felt full. I couldn't beli believe his d***k had once been in there and not

that long ago, "F***k," | groaned.

At spoint, my eyes must have closed but they opened as | felt two of Marshall's fingers thrust inside my

p*eeekky and makingfeel even more filled.

"Just like that, baby girl. You look so f****ng beautiful like this, you have no idea." Marshall said, his eyes glued to

both his hand Riccardo's, watchingtake them in both holes. He had a perfect view from his spot kneeling on

the floor.

His eyes slid up my body, looking at Kinston's gripand taking in my heaving chest and my heavy feeling

breasts before moving up to face.

"You are made to submit to us." He rasped, his hunger, clearly written on his expression.

The o*** | had already been gearing for ccrashing at his words combined with the feeling of both him and

Riccardo finger-f¥*++*g me. Tears fell from my eyes as they continued, my body was far too overstimulated but

they didn't stop and | didn't make them stop either. It was comforting to know that I could, if | absolutely needed

to but as torturous as this was, | wanted to

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much | could take. Riccardo removed his finger for a few seconds and at the sound of the cap on the lube bottle

opening. | knew his plan was to stretchout even more, two fingers slid back inside and the slight stretch

burned a little but with Marshall continuing to stimulate my ***y, the burn soon vanished.

| moaned which sounded like a tired gasp at this point as | felt my dominants rub the fingers. against each other

through the thin wall between them.

"Umm, you are so f***g tight in here and so d****n hot. | can't wait to take your *** again." Riccardo groaned as

he sped up, thrusting harder inside me.

He scissored his fingers, forcing my muscles to loosen up around them. | mumbled something back to him but |

wasn't quite sure what | was saying. At this point, my brain was a mushy mess. Kingston's grip ontightened

as he looked at what his friends were doing to chest, | could hear his shallow breaths. Something about it

sparked a renewal of arousal in me, | liked that this affected him. Two more o***ms tore through me, these ones

took more tto build up but they still stole my breath. Sof of my strength was drained as | and Marshall

withdrew their fingers while Kingston finally let my leg down. Marshall Mars! | licked his fingers before he stood

up to help Kingston unfasten the cuffs and when they loosened, Riccardo was there to keepfrom falling. He

was quick to liftin a bridal style and carry my wreak body to bed. For a split second, | thought | was finally

through with my punishment but Riccardo was quick to quench my hopes. "Seven down, three more to go." He

said and my hazy eyes widened.

me. Even through my panting and Psd forward which added pressure to the cuffs around my wrists. It was

uncomfortable but | was too gone to feel it too closely. The men, though, must have been more aware of the

strain on my arms that I did because Riccardo

Three more? Holy s**t! | didn't know if that would be possible but for sreason, | didn't even think about

using my safe word. | trusted these men and while this was indeed punishment, | knew they would never give