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Thirty Dark Nights. I Let My Stepbrother and His Friends Fuck Me While I Slept-3
Riley. They left the door open when they finally went downstairs. I stayed exactly where they put me. Face turned into the pillow, hips still slightly raised, thighs sticky and parted. Cum cooled on my back in thick, drying streaks. More of it clung to my hair, matted against my cheek and neck. It coated my tits, heavy and warm where it had landed across my nipples. Between my legs I was wrecked—open, swollen, leaking. Every small shift of my body made more of them spill out of me in slow, warm drips that slid down my thighs and soaked into the already ruined sheet. My cunt throbbed with a deep, used ache. I could still feel the shape of every cock that had been inside me, especially Cade’s. The music came back on downstairs. Their voices moved farther away, laughing, bottles clinking. I waited, heart still racing, until I was sure no one was coming back up right away. Only then did I open my eyes. The hallway light cut across the floor in a thin line. My legs trembled when I trie
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Riley. Hands everywhere. One big palm covered my left tit and squeezed, rough and hot. Another rolled my right nipple between two fingers until it ached. A third slid down my stomach, slow, then lower, until thick fingers found how wet I already was. “Fuck, she’s soaked,” someone whispered. A quiet laugh. “Cade, she’s dripping all over your fingers.” Cade’s voice was right next to my ear. Low. Calm. Like he was explaining something ordinary. “She gets like this when she’s touched right. Spread her more.” His hands moved to my thighs. He pushed them wider, opening me up for the others. Cool air hit my cunt. I felt how swollen I was, how my lips parted, how the wetness slid down toward the sheet. A finger pushed in. Thick. One of the other guys. It sank deep, easy because I was so wet, then curled. I had to lock every muscle in my stomach to keep from clenching around it. My breath stayed slow. Even. Eyes shut. “Tight,” the guy muttered. He pulled out and pushed back in, deeper.
Thirty Dark Nights. I LET MY STEPBROTHER AND HIS FRIENDS FUCK NE WHILE I SLEPT.
Riley. I killed the engine in the driveway and sat there for a second with my hands still on the wheel. The house was supposed to be empty. Mom and Dad were in the Bahamas until Monday. I had texted my stepbrother this morning that I was staying on campus another night. Plans changed. Music thumped low through the walls. Bass, not the usual playlist he put on when he was alone. I grabbed my bag, locked the car, and let myself in the front door as quietly as I could. The living room was open. Half the football team filled it. Big bodies on the couches, on the floor, one of them shirtless with his jeans half-unzipped like he’d gotten hot and just stopped caring. Bottles and cans everywhere. The air smelled like beer and sweat and cologne. My stepbrother, Cade, was in the middle of them, leaning back in the armchair with his legs spread. He looked up the second the door clicked shut. His eyes dragged over me—hoodie, shorts, the bag over my shoulder—then flicked back to the guys like
Thirty Dark Nights. His Obsession-3
“Thank you,” I whisper. The word is careful. My sister is still talking about the parking garage and how our mother already ordered wine. His fingers keep moving between my thighs, slow circles right over my clit. I have his cum sitting on my tongue. The posture collar holds my chin up. The chain from the clamps tugs every time I breathe. “What was that?” my sister asks. “Nothing. Just… thank you for waiting.” My voice shakes on the last word. He presses harder. My hips jerk. The spreader bar keeps my ankles locked wide so I cannot close my legs. The weighted plug shifts inside me. A soft, wet sound leaves my cunt when his fingers slide lower and push two of them in alongside the mess already there. He watches my face. He does not stop. “Are you okay?” she says. “You sound weird.” “I am fine. I will be down in a minute.” He pulls his fingers out and brings them to my mouth. He taps my lower lip. I open wider. He slides them in next to the cum I am still holding. The taste of m
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“Say the rest.”His thumb stays under my chin. The posture collar keeps my head exactly where he wants it. My phone lights up again on the table. My sister’s name. Third message. I can already hear the irritation in the words I have not read yet.“If they find out,” I say, voice still thick from his cum, “they will see their perfect daughter on her knees with a plug in her ass and clamps on her nipples connected to her tongue. They will hear me call myself a cum toilet. They will watch me thank you for not letting me come. My mother will cry. My father will never look at me again. My sister will tell everyone.”He nods once, slow. “Good. Now stand up. Turn around. Hands on the arm of the chair.”My legs shake when I rise. The spreader bar is still locked between my ankles so the stance is wide and awkward. The weighted plug shifts with every step. He has not removed the clamps. The chain swings and tugs my tongue as I bend. My palms hit the leather. I am completely open to him.“Descr
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“On your knees. Now.”The words hit harder than the lock on the door. I drop before the sound finishes leaving his mouth. The carpet is soft under my knees, the kind that costs more than my rent. My hands shake as I settle them on my thighs. He has not touched me yet and my cunt is already slick.“Say it.”My voice comes out thinner than I want. “I am worthless except as your toy. A wet hole that exists so you can use it. My mouth is for your cock. My cunt is a drain for whatever you decide to put in it. I do not come unless you say the mess is useful.”He steps closer. The posture collar sits heavy around my neck, forcing my chin up so I have to look at him. The chain from the nipple clamps runs to the ring through my tongue. Every breath pulls. He reaches down and tugs the chain once, light. The clamps bite. My tongue follows. A soft sound leaves me before I can stop it.“Again. Dirtier.”“I am a cum toilet,” I say against the metal. “A ruined slut who gets wet from being told I am
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