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Isabelle brushed her fingers down Victor’s spine, tilting her hand just enough that her nails scraped red lines down his back.
Victor didn’t seem to notice, too busy staring at the black dildo Raphael was holding, while Raphael watched Isabelle.
The vampire was still dressed, in a nice suit, and looked perfectly in place in the little dungeon, a true dom. Isabelle had dressed up for the occasion as well, donning a short black dress and a pair of thigh-high boots with four inch heels. She’d even added a cut-off leather jacket and styled her hair. She knew her outfit would probably come off sooner rather than later, and her hair would be a mess by the time the night was over, but she enjoyed dressing up, if only to contrast Victor’s state.
The older man was currently strapped down over a bench, entirely naked.
It wasn’t a new sight to Isabelle or Raphael, who’d been tasked with punishing the man for his crimes against downworlders, and getting Isabelle addicted to yin fen. Though, could it really be called punishment when Victor enjoyed it so much?
“What are we doing with him today?” Isabelle asked, breaking the silence that had fallen over the dungeon. It was empty save for the three of them. Sometimes they put on shows for other downworlders, mostly vampires, but usually they had the basement of the Hotel Du Mort to themselves.
Raphael had already laid out a selection of equipment on the table near Victor’s head, but Isabelle wanted him to hear what they were going to do to him, and then have to wait until they actually did it. Besides, Isabelle could come up with a million uses for the few things Raphael had set out today. A large bright pink vibrator and lube.
“I’ve always been interested in double penetration,” Raphael said casually, as if they were discussing the weather. He tapped his thumb against the dildo in his hand as he spoke. “I want to see how much he can take.”
Victor whined, the sound low and muted, and Isabelle ignored him. Raphael’s ideas had heat sparking in her gut. “I guess we should find out.”
Raphael nodded, a hint of a smirk on his face as he met her eyes over Victor’s body. “Today we’ll use both holes, and next time we can see how much we can fit in just his ass.”
“I’m—“ Victor tried to speak up, but before he could get more than one word out, Raphael had crossed the distance to him and stuck the tip of the dildo in his mouth. Victor sputtered around it, shifting to tug at his restraints before giving up and relaxing again.
Isabelle picked up the lube, squirting some onto her hand. “Excellent choice.”
She took the lube with her when she moved to stand between Victor’s legs, setting it against his thigh as she circled a finger around his hole.
Victor shivered, panting around the toy Raphael was keeping in his mouth, as she she pushed inside. But it seemed he was in the mood to actually behave for once, and he didn’t try to complain. It made prepping him more boring than usual.
By the time he was ready for the toy, he was a shaking mess. Isabelle knew he must have been rock hard. She pressed the toy against his stretched hole and set it on the lowest setting. Victor jerked, and then gagged when the move pushed him further onto the toy in his mouth.
“Hold still, pet,” Raphael chided as Isabelle used her free hand to swat at Victor’s ass.
As much as she hated the man, he did make a pretty picture all tied up and stuffed full, helpless to let her and Raphael to do as they please.
Isabelle took her time, slowly pressing the vibrator into Victor, enjoying every gasp and shudder it elicited from him. Until, finally, the base was pressed against Victor’s entrance, the toy enveloped inside of him.
She looked up, meeting Raphael’s eyes again. He nodded slightly. “Let’s see how long it takes to get an orgasm out of him.” She could see his arm begin moving and knew from the sounds Victor was making that Raphael had begun truly fucking his mouth with the dildo.
Isabelle took a breath through her nose, holding tight to her self-control she she didn’t ruin Raphael’s plans by hiking up her skirt and taking the time to pleasure herself. She could be patient.
With that in mind, she turned up the vibrations on the toy and watched Victor jerk and moan and gag. Raphael’s pace was relentless, fucking into Victor’s mouth and throat with the dildo. And with the way the toy was pressed into him, the vibrations would be right against his prostate.
It didn’t take long for Victor to groan and shake apart, his body strung taught. Isabelle turned off the toy, but didn’t bother pulling it out yet. Victor needed to learn patience.
Raphael withdrew the dildo from his mouth and they listened to his panting and gasping. And then, as he’d been instructed to do, Victor managed a weak, “Thank you.”
“He got an orgasm,” Isabelle said, not bothering to acknowledge Victor’s words. “It’s my turn now.”
Raphael’s lips twitched up at the corner, his gaze going back to where Victor was still trying to catch his breath. “I agree, what did you have in mind?”