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‘I’m going to fuck the fight out of you…’
Mia arched up off the padded, sweat-slicked bench.
‘You don’t get a say…’
She yelped and choked on a sob as the shock vanished in a flash. A sharp, stinging pain took its place, spreading out over her stomach.
‘Dumb bitch…’
The man – a muscular brunette with piercing blue eyes and a terrifying metal arm – stood between her spread legs. She fought, and tried to close them, but Mr. Stark had bound her too tight. There was no breaking free.
‘Can’t believe you’re taking it so well…’
Mia was just as trapped as she’d ever been…
‘…even when you’re being a dumb bitch, you’re so good…’
The brunette kissed the inside of her thigh, sucking the skin roughly, then stood tall. He smirked down at her, and brought the flogger down on her belly with a flick of his wrist. The tightly bound leather tails licked her skin, and the stinging agony exploded anew.
Mia wailed.
‘Let it happen, sweetheart…’
“Fuck, look at you, doll,” the blonde standing near her head drawled, “sound so sweet…”
With wide eyes, she looked up at him and her heart raced as she saw the candle in his hand.
“P-Please!” she exclaimed, yelping as the brunette whipped her, “please!”
The blonde hummed and grabbed her breast with his free hand. He was alarmingly gentle. He squeezed her appreciatively, rubbing his thumb around her nipple. He stopped only when it hardened into a tight little bud, then moved to her neglected breast to repeat the same motions.
Despite it all, she moaned.
From his seat nearby, Mr. Stark whistled.
“What a good little whore…”
“You’ve got good taste, Stark,” the blonde said, “always have…”
Mia whimpered as the brunette brought the flogger lower, and the tips of the tails flicked between her legs. That he hadn’t put any weight behind the blow was a small mercy.
“Could just eat her up,” the brunette mumbled, “Steve –
“We paid for her, Buck. There’s no rush. We've got all night.”
The blonde – Steve – tipped the candle, and Mia had a millisecond to register the wax falling before it hit her skin.
Mia hissed.
It wasn’t nearly as hot as she suspected, but the warmth startled her. The wax dribbled down her breasts and pooled in the valley between them before continuing down her stomach. Steve continued to pour the wax, going down her body. It trickled down over her belly, over the marks the brunette – Bucky – had given her.
Whining, Mia fought against her restraints; the warmth on her stinging skin lighting a flame of panic in her.
She barely registered Bucky kissing his way down the inside of her thigh.
“N-No!” she breathed, heart racing, “please! S-Stop!”
Mr. Stark spoke.
“Remember, her cunt is off limits. Lick it all you want, but your cock is for her ass only, Barnes.”
Bucky grumbled and Mia wept, shacking violently as he roughly parted her damp folds and delved in like a starved man.
“N-N-No!”
He gave her clit a quick lick, but then dipped down to wriggle his tongue inside her.
“S-Stop!”
She felt dirty, soiled.
He probed her roughly, eagerly; licking up the shameful slick that left her despite her fear.
“I-I don’t…”
She gasped.
“I don’t want it…”
Bucky growled and stopped only to drag his teeth over her clit.
Tears welled in her eyes as he nudged her closer and closer to her peak.
‘You love it sweetheart…you love how well I know your body?’
Steve set the candle aside and returned to the head of the bench. She saw how obscenely hard he was, and whimpered.
She was so tired. So sore.
So sick of the taste of cock on her tongue…
“Naw, doll,” he soothed, “don’t be like that…”
He tipped her chin back and dropped the head of the bench. His cock bumped up against her cheek, and she gritted her teeth; determined not to open her mouth to him.
“I said…don’t be like that…”
Bucky’s lips left her and she sucked in a greedy breath through her nose.
“Stupid bitch won’t open up,” Steve grumbled, “Buck?”
Bucky spread her cheeks and, to Mia’s horror, pressed himself up against her asshole.
“I’ll get her behavin’…”
‘Stop being difficult…I own you…’
He snapped his hips forward and Mia screamed.
Her tormentors laughed.
“S-Stop!”
Mr. Stark had used her that morning. He’d used an embarrassing amount of lube, and shoved something inside her ass that was painfully big.
‘Gonna stretch you, sweetheart…leave you gaping…’
When he’d had his fill of the toy, he’d given her his cock. She’d wept and pleaded, but he’d been rough. She’d come with a shrill cry, and he’d laughed as he spilled.
Dirty…I’m so dirty…
For Bucky, her body had no resistance.
He bottomed out and held himself deep, and she wailed; so full she was certain he was going to break her.
“Fuck!” he growled, “tight like a virgin…”
Mr. Stark laughed.
“She isn’t! I can promise you that!”
Mia cried.
“Give it to her, Buck,” Steve snarled, “get her sore and weak, then she’ll suck what we give ‘er…”
Why do I bother fighting?
Mia hummed around Steve’s cock.
This is all I’m good for…
Her ass stung and, if Bucky’s taunts were to be believed, leaked cum.
H-He came so much…so much in my ass…
Steve gathered up her hair and held it back.
“Use your tongue, doll…suck it like you love it…”
She obeyed, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock before taking him as deep as she could.
To her surprise, his moan made her happy.
“Fuck, baby…”
Bucky was back behind her.
“Treatin’ him good…”
Yes…
She licked the underside of his cock, and Steve purred.
I…I’m good…
“Relax, baby,” Bucky warned, “and keep suckin’ on that fat cock…”
Worry fluttered in her chest.
“Wanna see you move…”
Bucky brought the flogger down on her ass.
She yelped around Steve’s cock, her pace faltering as electric pain flickered across her skin.
“Fuck,” Steve growled through gritted teeth, “she’s perfect…”
I…I’m perfect…
Mia moaned. Her body bounced from the force of Steve’s thrusts; breasts swaying and ass jiggling.
But…I’m still dirty…
On her hands and knees, she did her best to make them both happy.
So dirty…
Steve used her ass.
Bucky filled her mouth.
She tried not to think about where his cock had just been.
“You look beautiful, princess,” Mr. Stark said, his voice nearer her now, “a vision…”
As saliva dribbled down her neck, Mia whined.
The wax had dried on her breasts and stomach. The flogger had left red welts on her skin…
She gasped and began weeping, but didn’t slow her efforts to please Bucky. Even as Steve fucked her like a man possessed.
‘…let’s see how much more you can take…’
Mia whimpered.
She was too tired to do anything more.
Mr. Stark wrapped his arms around her and guided her in riding him.
“Such a good little whore,” he whispered, “does your ass hurt, princess?”
Yes…
They’d used her, and taunted her…
‘You’re gaping…’
‘Stuff her full, Buck…’
‘Make her feel it!’
Even now she felt their cum drip from her body.
I’m so dirty…
“Glad I save this hole for me,” he mused, pulling her down on his lap, “aren’t you?”
As she shivered and gasped for breath, they’d offered triple Mr. Stark’s fee to use her freely.
‘I wanna stuff that tight cunt…see what she can take…’
‘You take her cunt; I’ll take her ass and –
Mia wasn’t sure why, after everything he’d allowed to happen to her, he refused.
A tickle of pleasure bloomed between her legs, and Mia rolled her hips weakly; chasing it.
“That’s right…ride me, princess.”
Weakly she reached behind him to brace herself on the back of his chair.
His smile amplified her shame, and she rested her forehead on his shoulder to be free of it.
Dirty…so dirty…