Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Steamy Stories
“She’s gushing just from us talking filthy. Look at her clít twitching swollen, begging for cock.”
“Not a word unless we say so,” the other reminded her twisting her nípple again until her back arched. “You’re nothing but holes tonight. Tits, cunt, ass .. all of it belongs to us.”
Clara whimpered into the dark, her body straining against invisible restraints. “Yes, Sir.”
Both men laughed, the sound low and filthy.
“She’ll learn,” one said. “She’ll learn exactly how we want her.”
TO BE CONTINUED