Page 74 of The Laughing Game

“There we go. Doesn’t that look nice?”

I didn’t know if he was asking me or speaking rhetorically, but I answered anyway.

“Yes, Vihaal.” Fuck, it looked depraved and delicious. I couldn’t stop staring.

“Do you know what it’s called? This conveniently invasive rubber snake?” Vihaal asked as he gently pushed the plug further into Gideon, as Gideon panted and made tortured facial expressions.

I shook my head.

“It’s called a devil’s tail.” Vihaal lifted the other, thicker, end to show me. “See?”

“Oh. Yes.”

“All right, my pretty boy,” Vihaal murmured to Gideon. “Do you want more?”

“Yes,” Gideon moaned, his cheeks flushed and a thick sheen of sweat on his forehead. “Oh, God. Oh God.”

“He loves this thing. Well, probably hates it a bit, too.”

“Oooh,” Gideon groaned, twisting in the ropes to ease the pressure inside him.

“All right?” Vihaal asked.

“Yes,” Gideon said, sounding as if he was in pain. But I didn’t think he was.

“More?” Vihaal asked.

“More,” Gideon whispered.

Vihaal pushed the tail further as Gideon panted and gasped.

Vihaal paid close attention to Gideon’s reactions as he nudged the object further. “Mmm,” Vihaal murmured. He used a finger to tease Gideon’s entrance where the rubber went in. He slapped Gideon’s ass—one side, then the other.

Gideon’s groans echoed off the walls of the Bordello, his hole clenching around the invading snake as Vihaal spanked him in a slow, steady rhythm.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away.

Vihaal gazed at me as he sucked on his index finger. He pulled it out of his mouth then teased Gideon’s hole and pushed it in alongside the glistening black rubber.

Gideon whimpered as Vihaal probed him. Then Vihaal withdrew.

“Now, watch this,” he said, as if I could possibly tear my eyes away.

He grabbed the tail just beyond where it emerged from Gideon’s shiny hole and tugged it.

Gideon groaned as the plug moved through him. I watched more of the shiny rubber appear as Vihaal pulled. It stopped coming easily so Vihaal gave it a quick tug. Gideon cried out as the slippery tail end of the snake popped out, then he gasped lungfuls of air as his whole body shuddered.

“Again,” Vihaal said, rubbing the tail end at Gideon’s entrance and making him accept it again.

Gideon moaned and twisted. “Oh my God. Oh fuck.”

“More?”

“More. Oh…God,” Gideon moaned. “More.Fuck.”

Vihaal uttered a dramatic sigh. “If only my cock was as long as this devil’s tail. Then you’d be in for it, Deo.”

Gideon whimpered and groaned as the plug traveled further into his bowels.

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