Page 32 of Absentia Mori

I slam her head back down, relishing in the way the base of her throat constricts when I gag her. “Yes, you fucking are. You better breathe through your nose, pet. This is only going to get worse for you.”

She gasps as I tuck my balls inside her mouth, stretching her swollen lips wide around them and my cock.

Fabien leans forward on the bed. “Thatta girl. Earn your fucking right to exist here.”

I chuckle as her nostrils flare. But she doesn’t let up. She sucks me good, rolling her tongue around my tingling balls. Her face and neck are flushed with heat. With lust. She chokes me down like I’m her last meal.

Raithe strokes himself as he watches, his eyes glazing over with lust.

The blood in my cock pumps so hard I feel like I might explode. Seeing her on her knees, confined in a straitjacket, with my entire being in her mouth, sparks every vile urge I’ve ever had. I lean over her, pushing her head back onto the edge of the bed as I thrust harder. I grip the sides of the mattress for leverage. I’ve got her up against it, pinned, her eyes watering.

“You’re taking me so well, pet. So fucking good.”

She narrows her eyes at me, still trying to be pissed off while enjoying every second of her degradation.

“I bet that pussy is nice and slick right now,” I breathe.

I give Fabien a nod. He stalks over and reaches down between her legs to find out just how much.

“Mmm, she’s fucking soaked.”

She lets out another moan the second he palms her pussy.Fuck, I want to destroy her.

I pull out and drag her all the way onto the bed. I straddle her from the other side, my ass in her face, so I can see her slickfolds. I thrust my cock and balls all the way back into her mouth. “Mmm, never had it like this before, have you?”

She gags from the pressure of my balls pressing against the roof of her mouth. Fuck this feels crazy. The way her tongue slides over the top of my shaft… I almost cum.

Fabien smirks as we lock eyes. He spreads her legs wide as she bucks. “Feisty little freak.” He pulls her panties to the side and sucks in a sharp breath. He slides his finger down her slit before sucking her juices off it. “Mmm, fucking delicious.”

Oh, fuck. My cock swells again, and I can’t hold back any longer. My heart races as the blood in my cock rushes to the tip. “Fuck,” I yell. “Get ready for your medicine, little freak.”

Panic grips me as his hot cum shoots down my throat faster than I can swallow it. Faster than I can even breathe. I flail underneath him, my arms bound tight to my chest in the straitjacket. It’s so fucked up. So dirty. And yet my body betrays me. It takes willingly what my mind wants to reject.

When Mordecai pulls out, I gasp for air. His cum drips down my chin, hot and salty, and I can’t resist the urge to lick my lips.

“Yeah, thatta girl. Taste him on your tongue.” I look down to see Fabien between my legs, taunting me. I arch my hips, urging him to keep going.

“Our little freak wants to play,” Fabien drawls.

My clit spasms as he rolls his thumb over it.

Raithe stalks over and lays down next to me. He and Fabien take turns sliding their fingers down my slit. I almost hyperventilate from the pressure building in my core. Fuck. Itfeels like heaven and hell morphed into one. Like all the bad things they do to me are my holy sacraments.

“Uhhh,” I moan.

They stretch my legs wider as Mordecai stands over me with a razor blade. “I’m going to shave your pussy now.”

Oh, shit. “What the fuck for?”

A sadistic gleam flashes in his eyes. “I need a clean canvas to carve my name into.”

Maybe this is going too far. They’ve desecrated both my thighs. Now he wants to brand my pussy? Fuck. “Mordecai, wait.” I pant.

Raithe and Fabien each pin down one of my thighs. “Shhh, little freak,” Fabien coos.

“Everything that has been done to us will be done to you,” Raithe adds.

My stomach flips as Mordecai kneels down between my legs. He drips a few drops of oil on my pussy and gently rubs it over the length of me. “Hold still so I don’t nick you. I’m not ready to make you bleed yet.”

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