“Not today, Milo. I don’t want to cause damage that will draw attention. We’ll work on getting her open another time.” Winstion’s answer both relieved and horrified me, but there was fuck all I could do about it. I considered asking for more of what he’d given me earlier to dull the pain and let me escape from my grim reality, but I couldn’t quite bring myself to do it. “Fuck her ass while I take her mouth. She has more than one hole that needs work, and her gagging should feel mighty nice on your end as well.”
At that announcement, Winston moved to straddle my head and pull my legs back again, leaving me helpless as they found their pleasure in my pain. With every deep thrust from the men, my throat protested, or my bowels did, and soon enough Winston had his dick buried to the hilt while Milo did his best to bore out my backside. I didn’t know how to cope with the addition of Winston’s ‘surprise’ and considered making plans to run...or take my chances and attempt to kill them both.
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Carter
My plans were coming to a head, but not fast enough to prevent Shelby from taking the brunt of Dirk's rage. With each new development, I turned his father against him, but it also escalated the violence he dished out.
Even the one-time whores that would come and go at Dirk's whim were now kept just to trot out for his use before being cooped up again. They didn't know it yet, but their lives were over. Hell, he was even letting some of the other guards have a go at them, and that raised other concerns.
Besides tongues that might wag, they could inadvertently give Shelby something that couldn't be fixed. I didn't care about the whores or Dirk and Milo, but I did care about the woman they were destroying.
With a sigh, I closed out of the video feed as Milo forced himself on her. I couldn't stand to listen to her pleas and screaming anymore. I just hoped that one day she'd forgive me for the part that I played in all of this.