Masuk“I'm Jayden, he's Jayla" the one who brought her to the room introduced. "My twin."
Zara's eyes widened as she watched the other one who just came in known as Jayla. He stared at her naked chest, her panties the only thing left covering her flushed body.
He looked exactly like his brother, no difference in everything except the hair, his was Blonde, his brother had dark bair.
He was dressed in a black dress shirt, his sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing his strong, veined forearms.
Jayden let out a short laugh still pulling down his short displaying his naked body. "You’re early."
"You are so impatient, you didn't boy waiting for me" Jayla replied, his gaze raking over Zara’s exposed body. "But I like what you picked."
Zara blinked, "Who... who is fucking me?" she managed to whisper.
Jayden smiled. "He's my twin, we share everything." He smirked.
Jayla stepped closer, his shoes making noises, he stopped just inches from her, tilting his head as he studied her flushed face. "Do you want to leave, Zara? We’ll let you walk out right now with no pressure but you'll have to take responsibility, you turned him on, his dick is still hard." Jayla whispered staring at his brother's manhood.
"No," she said, her voice barely audible, then she said louder, looking calm and more certain: "I don't want to leave, can I feel you both inside me?."
Jayla smiled stepping in more closer, "Good girl."
Jaden took her hand, guiding her back toward the bed, while Jayla circled behind her.
Zara's heart pounded as she felt hands the two pairs of hands on her, one was stroking her hair back gently while the other was tracing her collarbone, then lower, past her breast.
"You're beautiful," Jayla groaned whispering near her ear. "But I don't know if your screams sound so beautiful as you." He bit her earlobes, "Can I hear your screams?"
"Yes, yes you can" Zara breathed feeling the little liquid licking from her.
Jayden reached for her panties, he rubbed her clit through the panties before he slowly began to tug them down.
Zara shivered as they both kissed her exposed skin leaving her breathless.
She stepped out of the panties, fully bare now, her arms instinctively wrapped around herself, but Jayla gently pulled them away.
"Don't hide yourself, you are beautiful." He whispered
She felt Jayden lips against the back of her neck, his hands skimming her thighs, then she was lifted, effortlessly, by and laid back onto the soft sheets of the bed, the mattress dipped as Jayden and Jayla joined her.
"You trust us?" Jayden asked murmuring.
Zara swallowed, nodding, she didn't even know them and she didn't know what to answer but the pressure in-between her legs made her nod without thinking.
Jayden leaned down, his mouth finding her breast, tongue circling her nipple with slow, wet strokes, she arched beneath him, a light moan escaping her lips.
Jayla slid his fingers in between her legs, his fingers brushing her folds before sinking into her pussy.
She gasped, her eyes widened and fluttering.
"So wet for us already," Jayla said smirking.
The sensations overwhelmed her, Jayden was licking, sucking, teasing her breast while Jayla was working his fingers inside her, curling them expertly as he watched her fold.
Her hips bucked, her moans grew louder, filling the room as Jayla touched a particular spot.
"You’re going to come just from this, aren’t you?" Jayla asked as he slowed down from her already throbbing clenched tight pussy.
"Please..." she begged trying to rock his fingers.
Jayden began working his fingers on her again, he could feel the pressure build in, her body tensed up and when she was about to cum, they both pulled away.
She whimpered, "pleaseee.ee" her voice needy and breathless.
"Not yet," Jayden said, smirking. "We haven’t even started the fun."
He leaned over her, brushing hair from her face. "We’ll play a little game, you don't come until we say so, understood?"
Zara could barely speak, but she just nodded rocking he pussy front.
"Good," Jayla said standing and beginning to unbutton his shirt. "Because you're ours for now."
Zara's breath trembled as she lay bare beneath them, her body burned, aching.
She was so sensitive, she brought her hands forward to wrap them up her breasts when Jayden slapped it off.
"Uhuh, not yet little one" he said rubbing her clit slowly.
She whispered trying to make Jayden rub her faster, her chest rose as Jayden fasten his pace and reduced his pace.
Jayla unbuttoned the last of his shirt and let it fall, revealing a lean, muscular chest, his belt followed as he unbuckled it slow.
Zara's eyes followed every movement, the tension inside her twisting tighter and tighter.
Jayden leaned in, pressing a kiss to her lips, gentler this time. "You obeyed well but you need a little punishment."
He pulled out a nipple clamp from the stand beside the bed, clamping her red stuff nipples.
Jayla now stood naked, he moved to the other side of the bed, Zara was in between them.
"Arms above your head," Jayden Commanded and Zara obeyed.
He used his brother's belt to tie her wrists together, anchoring them to the headboard. The belt was strong so the knot was so firm. Zara's heart raced as she tested the restraint.
"You can say stop anytime," Jayla murmured into her ear. "We want you, but if it gets too much, just say cat, that's the word I and Jayden hear."
She nodded. "I want this, I want you now."
"Good girl."
Their hands roamed again, one caressed her breasts, massaging and pinching the tips with the nipple clamps.
Zara gasped as Jayden Pushed her thighs in between, spreading them wildly,
Zara felt so open and vulnerable under them.
Jayla lips descended on her again, at her throat, on her neck, on her brest moving to her sensitive waist then to her thighs.
Jayden fingers slid into her once more, two this time, stretching and filling her as her back arched off the bed.
"You're dripping," Jayden murmured. "Such a responsive little body."
Jayla moved back up to kiss down her stomach, slow, hot kisses that made her squirm, he stopped just above her core Jayden pulling his fingers out
Jayla looked at it for some seconds before he breath teasing her wetness.
"Beg for it," he said smirking.
Zara's eyes fluttered open. "Please... please taste me."
He chuckled lowly, "such a obedient little slut." He then covered her clit with his mouth as she cried out.
She moaned loudly as Jayla sucked her clit like his life depended on it
Jayden put his dick into her mouth to lessen her screams, he fucked her mouth as she gagged.
She felt helpless as Jayla tongue circled her clit in firm and practiced strokes, her hips bucked, but Jayden pulling out and held her down, whispering praise in her ear.
"Let it happen, let go."
She couldn't hold it, her moans grew louder, higher, more sweet until the world cracked open inside her and she shattered into orgasm, her body writhing against the sheets.
But they didn’t stop, Jayla eased off only slightly, still licking, still teasing her overstimulated clit while Jayden knelt between her legs.
"We're not done," he said. "You are not taking one, you are taking us both."
Zara's eyes widened, but her hips lifted up answering for her.
He positioned himself at her entrance, his dick was thick and hard, he met her gaze. "Ready?"
She nodded. "Yes."
He pressed in, slow, letting her stretch around him. She whimpered, as his dick went in till it was in her fully.
She moaned his name and then gasped as she felt another dick trying to penetrate her asshole.
Jayden moved thrusting deep inside with fast strokes as Zara struggled to control her moans while Jayla pushed his dick inside sucessfully, he moved at a slow pace trying to adjust her tightness.
The sound of skin on skin echoed in the room, Zara’s moans rose louder and louder as she was nearing her release.
Jayla pulled out and moved behind her as Jayden shifted to lift her hips. Zara barely registered what was happening until she felt another finger slick with oil pressing gently to her tighter hole.
She stiffened.
"Shh... relax," he soothed. "We'll go slow, just relax and breathe."
After the two large dicks successfully sat inside Zara's pussy, she felt pains but after a few thrust, the pains turn into pleasure as the both dicks slammed into her sweet spots
"That's it," Jayden whispered his breath fast as he pounding harder with his brother keeping the pace. "You’re doing so well."
"I'm coming again!"
"Let it go," they said together as they move faster, faster and faster as she cummed hard, her body shuttering filled with shocks.
They followed quickly, both men groaning as they came, burying themselves deep inside her as they released their seed inside her
They untied her gently, kissed her and cleaned her up and tucked into the sheets with their warm bodies curled beside her.
"You were so good" Jayla said to Zara who took the sheet up to cover her shy face.
"Where were you heading to?" Jayden asked.
"An interview"'she whispered shyly.
"At where?" Jayden asked moving in closer to her.
"Double Jay enterprise.co" she whispered.
"How would you feel working for us as a secretary in our company?" Jayla asked.
"Wait,!! Is that your company?" Zara asked pulling the sheets out of her face.
"What did you think?"
FINAL NIGHT: The Seventh Payment Mia stepped out of the cage completely naked, barefoot and body already shaking. Her skin was mottled with bruises, bite marks, dried come flaking from every curve.Her pussy lips hung swollen and red, even walking, her asshole stayed slightly open from the nights of constant use. Tears cut clean tracks down cheeks still crusted with yesterday’s loads.Victor waited with men again this time. The same men she already knew, many she didn’t. All were obviously stark naked, all hard and all hungry.In the center of the house stood a low, padded platform surrounded by cameras on every side. Steel cuffs dangled from chains overhead.A second, smaller cage sat open and waiting. A single chair faced the platform,.her husband, Ethan, sat bound to it with zip ties, gagged, eyes wide and bloodshot from crying for six straight nights.Victor walked to Ethan, ripped the gag free, and patted his cheek.“Welcome to the closing night, bro. Tonight, I decided t
NIGHT SIX: The Cage and the Marathon Victor didn’t even let her wake up fully from her sleep. He grabbed her by the throat, marched her naked across the penthouse, and shoved her into a steel cage built dead center under the brightest lights.The cage was small like four feet square, the bars were thick and the floor padded in black leather already stained from the previous nights.A single steel pole rose from the middle with cuffs at different heights. A ring gag waited on a hook. A tablet on a rolling stand showed her husband’s FaceTime feed, live, muted, but his face filled the screen, his eyes were red like he had been crying for years, his mouth was wide open in silent horror, he looked pale.Victor locked the cage door behind her.“Night Six is twenty four hours, you don’t leave this cage until tomorrow by whatever time I say. Every hole stays busy the entire time and you sleep when they let you, eat what they give you, drink what they give you. Most especially, your husban
NIGHT FIVE: The Balcony Begging Mia arrived the next day late at night in a coat and nothing else.Victor met her at the normal elevator, took the coat, and left her naked in front of the floor to ceiling glass doors that opened onto a private rooftop balcony overlooking the entire city.The night was warm, lights glittering below like a million watching eyes. A single steel frame waited in the center of the balcony with cuffs at wrist and ankle height, a padded bar at waist level.A professional camera on a tripod pointed straight at it. A second phone on a stand was already on speaker, ringing.Her husband picked up on the first tone, voice trembling. “Mia…?”Victor smiled, pressed the phone to her ear, and mouthed, “Beg.”He pushed her forward, bent her over the bar, and locked her wrists and ankles wide so her ass and cunt faced the city, her tits hanging heavy, her nipples already hard from the breeze and the shame.Twelve men stepped out of the shadows again, same as last ni
NIGHT FOUR: Live for Him Mia stepped out of the elevator, it was already eight pm, and the penthouse was already full.She was greeted with twelve large and big figures called men, all stark naked, hard and waiting.Victor stood in the center wearing only black sweatpants slung low, he propped his phone on a tripod pointed at the massive sectional couch now pushed to the middle of the room.A second tripod faced a sixty five inch screen on the wall. Her husband’s terrified face already filled the camera, Victor had the face time connected, with the volume turned up, the camera on Mia's house showed her already scared husband sitting alone in their dark living room clutching his phone.Victor smiled at the screen.“Evening, bro. You’re live right now! And I want to warn you, no pausing, no closing the app. You watch every second of your wife paying your dept or the debt doubles. Clear?”Her husband nodded fastly, he looked pale and his whole body was shivering.Victor turned to Mia.
NIGHT THREE: Machines, Toys, and Thank You’s Mia arrived at 8:00 p.m. exactly, legs already trembling before the elevator doors even opened. She wore nothing but a thin silver chain around her waist and the faint purple bruises blooming across her hips and thighs from the night before.Her pussy was still swollen, their lps puffy and tender. Her asshole was sore and twitching with every step. Victor was waiting alone this time, shirtless, his arms crossed, a cruel smile playing on his lips. Behind him the penthouse had been transformed.A padded fucking bench sat dead center under bright spotlights. Steel poles rose from the floor with cuffs at different heights. A matte black sex machine stood ready on a rolling cart, two thick dildos mounted on gleaming rods and bottles of lube lined up like soldiers.A second machine waited beside it, this one with a single, monstrous attachment ridged and flared like a fist. Cameras on tripods ringed the entire setup, their red lights alre
NIGHT TWO: The Friends ArriveMia stepped out of the elevator at 8:00 p.m. sharp again, this time wearing only a thin white silk robe and the bruises Victor had left on her hips the night before.Victor was waiting with four other men. As expected, they were all big, stripped to the waist and all already hard.He didn’t bother with names.He just untied her robe, let it fall, and turned her slowly so every man could see the faint handprints on her ass and the red marks still flaking between her thighs from the night before.“Gentlemen,” Victor said, his voice coming out lazily, “this is the interest payment. Use every hole. I mean, Every. Single. Hole. I want her gasping and dripping when we’re all done. Don't hold back.”They didn’t waste any time.Two men grabbed her arms and marched her to the low, padded bench in the center of the room. They bent her over it, her face down with her ass high up in the air, her wrists and ankles were strapped down with thick leather cuffs so she h







