“I’d like to begin her punishment,” he started. I met his eyes and realized they had darkened in color, in anticipation of what was to come next.
“What do you have in mind?” Talor asked curiously.
In a swift movement, Biran took me around the waist and sat down on the bed. Quickly, he pushed my belly down on his knees and placed a hand directly on my ass. I froze, unsure of what was happening. My body burned with arousal and I couldn’t help but wonder why. I should be scared, afraid of what they would do to me, but here I was, just waiting to see what was next.
“I’ve heard many things that can be used to break a human, but one thing that I’ve always wanted to do is put a woman over my knees, bare her, and give her little ass the spanking she so richly deserves. In many reports I’ve read, it’s very effective when you punish in this manner,” he explained, and I suddenly started to struggle once I realized what he was going to do.
“Don’t you fucking dare,” I exclaimed, but it didn’t do any good. He was too strong, and, in this position, I couldn’t think of any defensive maneuvers to escape him. His arm wound around my waist, holding me like a vise to his knees as he grasped my panties with the other.
Slowly, torturously, he pulled them down and bared me to the entire room. I shrieked with mortification. My panties slid down my thighs and both Ejan and Talor murmured softly with curiosity. I tried to keep my thighs closed, trying to hide my nakedness.
“She’s wet already. I can see it from here,” Ejan said. I blanched with shame.
It was the first thing he’d said since we’d come into this bedroom and I shook with humiliation from it. Biran ran his palm up and down my ass cheek, squeezing it and allowing his fingers to drift closer and closer to the juncture of my thighs.
My pussy clenched with anticipation.
His palm left me and came back down softly at first. The vibrations shook my cheeks a little, igniting my clit with each and every smack.
It lit my body on fire in a way I wasn’t expecting.
Soon, my back was arching to meet his palm and the intensity of his punishment grew in nature, although instead of merely pain, I also felt pleasure coursing through my body. Taking over it without mercy.
Periodically, he would pause and gently ran his hands over my scorched flesh, rubbing away the residua
l sting and inching closer to my pussy with each movement. Gently, he squeezed my thighs, his touch coming dangerously close to my inner lips.
I should be fighting this. I should be kicking and screaming and doing everything I could to escape what was happening. Instead, I was lying over his lap like a willing captive, feeling the bulge of his erection pressing into my stomach and splaying my legs like a dirty slut, getting a spanking like a naughty little girl.
I should hate this.
I should be stronger.
But a man had never touched me like this before.
And now, four wanted me. All to themselves. Could I handle all of them?
It was an intriguing concept. I’d been abducted, taken against my will by four huge, powerful Vakarrans. If I struggled, it would probably be worse for me. Or… would it?
Even if people were actually out there searching for me, which I doubted, they’d know what the Vakarrans were capable of. They’d know that the Vakarrans expected my complete submission and if I didn’t they’d hurt me. Badly.
“Don’t you dare let her orgasm. She’s being punished,” Talor said firmly and Biran responded in agreement.
“She’ll be lucky if we even let her come once,” Biran replied.
I shivered. Biran lifted me from his knees as though I weighed as little as a feather and sat me on the bed beside him. I gasped slightly when my sore ass met the comforter, but I was soon distracted as Talor moved in front of me and spread my legs wide.
I held my breath as he stared down at my pussy. I felt ashamed, weak, but incredibly aroused. His hands touched my thighs and I flinched a little.
“Completely hairless,” he murmured with wonder.
“It’s part of the processing of matched brides,” I whispered huskily. His eyes never rose to meet mine. Instead, his thumbs brushed against the wetness that had seeped down my inner thighs and I couldn’t help but moan quietly in response. I snapped my lips shut when I realized what I had done.
Talor smirked slightly. I glared down at him.
His head moved forward and before I had time to react, his tongue slid up my cunt and my head flew backward in reaction to the bolt of pleasure that pierced through me. He did it again and I shivered with ecstasy.
“Please don’t,” I begged.