“Don’t think I don’t feel sorry for you,” he tells me in his dark voice. “But the fact of the matter remains. I was hired to do a job, and I can’t go easy on you, no matter how much you beg.”
My world shatters and my bottom lip wobbles as I struggle to grab him. He shakes me off and claps his hands. A moment later, I hear doors opening and several other pairs of footsteps echoing in the long, winding hallways of this hellhole.
“Who’s there?” I call out, instantly panicking. “Xavier?”
I don’t get an answer, merely the sound of a low chuckle and a snicker from somebody else. There must be at least three people in here, along with my captor, but when somebody clears their throat, I blindly look to the side where a fourth figure must be standing. My heart speeds up in anticipation, knowing this won’t end well. These men have been hired to break me, and I already know they won’t go easy on me.
“Please,” I beg. “Don’t hurt me anymore. I’ve been through so much.”
“Did you understand the rules?” the most authoritative voice, the one from before, asks.
I nod eagerly, muttering, “I won’t have an orgasm. Just let me go. Fucking please.”
“Not until you’re broken.”
The words filled with darkness echo in the room, making my heart skip a beat with fear.
“Who wants to go first?” the voice asks, making my blood run cold. Trepidation has my heart gripped in its icy chill, and I snap my head to the side when someone smoothes down my hair.
“Such a pretty little thing she is,” somebody mutters, an unfamiliar voice. “I’m going to have fun with this one.”
“No,” I manage. “Please. I’ll do anything you want. Don’t do this.”
“Of course you’ll do anything we want,” the first man, my captor, says.
I can feel the smile on his face even though I don’t see it. What kind of monster is amused by this situation?
“We never doubted that you’d obey us like the good girl you are. Now please, get my friend off. Let’s get this over with. And remember... don’t you dare come.”
I don’t have time to reply as a thick, girthy cock slaps me in the face a moment later. I open my mouth to express my protests, but instead of the scream that wants to rip itself from my lips, my throat fills with the man’s cock. I choke on it, coughing and sputtering as he begins rhythmically pounding his hips against my mouth.
I’m used to this. I’ve been abused this way before. But the momentary connection I felt with my captor makes it that much worse, and I shiver involuntarily as one of his cronies takes advantage of me.
Drops of saliva fall from my chin, dripping all over my exposed chest. I feel utterly humiliated, but I hold back my tears, refusing to show these men what kind of effect they’re having on me.
I notice my tongue has licked under the shaft of the man fucking my mouth.
“This one’s really fucking eager,” the man mutters, grabbing my hair and fisting it in his hand. “God, keep fucking going. Suck it. It will not milk itself.”
I feel all their eyes on me and it feels even more humiliating since I can barely see a thing with the blindfold on. I want to bite this man’s cock, but I’m too afraid of what their punishment for my misbehavior might be. Besides, if I go along with their abuse, maybe I’ll be free sooner. I need to earn their sympathy and convince them of what a monster Xavier is. And to do that, I have to endure the worst.
Mercifully, it doesn’t take the man before me long to release his seed in my mouth. I feel the thick, salty liquid dripping from the corners of my mouth. The man wipes it up and forces me to suck it off his fingers. I don’t bite him then either, even though I’m really tempted to sink my teeth into his knuckles. He’s an accomplice, they all are - but their leader is my number one enemy right now. Not just because he’s forcing me to do this, but because of the connection I know we both felt. The one he has since eradicated by standing by as his comrades take advantage of me.
“Good job, toy,” the leader tells me in his darkly confident voice. “Are you ready for more?”
Before I get the chance to react, somebody else shoves the man whose cock I just sucked out of the way. Someone else stands before me, this time gripping my head with both hands. I swallow the remains of the other man’s load and brace for what I know is going to be a brutal skull-fucking.
Fear mixes with determination in my veins while the other man shoves his throbbing cock inside my mouth. Once again, the urge to bite down takes over, but I force myself to obey.