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“Are you feeling left out? Do you need us to fuck your holes?” Ro thrusted in my mouth two more times before releasing me, stepping back as I felt a tear cascade down my cheek.

“Let’s tease her,” he said, wiping the tears away with his thumb, staring down at me.

His intense gaze was enough to make me want to try out his suggestion. He helped me up like he knew what I was thinking. I climbed on the bed as he left the room, and I grabbed one of the toys. I took the Wartenberg wheel which had small pointy metal pieces sticking out of it and ran it up her stomach softly, letting the prickling sensation grow in intensity until I reached her nipple, softly going over it as she gasped. It was a sting of pain as each pin hit her skin, but it didn’t leave marks. Somepeople called it a sadistic wheel, but if you knew how to use it, the sensation was mind-blowing. After running the wheel over her nipple, I soothed it with my tongue going to her next nipple.

“Color, Valencia?” My voice was rough with pleasure.

“Green.” She squirmed. “It hurts a little, but it feels good.”

“You’re such a good whore,” I said, running the wheel over her other nipple.

She moaned and bucked up as Ro came into the room with two bowls. One was steaming and when he came closer one had ice in it. I smirked, dipping the wheel into the ice-cold water, leaving it for a bit before taking it out, allowing the drops to fall on her body. She flinched from the cold, scowling right before I trailed the wheel down her thigh towards her pussy.

Ro took an ice cube in his mouth climbing on the bed taking a nipple in his mouth. Valencia gasped as he gave her nipples attention while I kept the wheel close to her pussy going in a circle, keeping my pressure light to not to hurt her.

“Fuck,” Valencia moaned.

“You're so responsive.” I kissed her thigh as she tried thrusting up. “You want us to fuck you?”

“Please, I need… need something,” she whimpered. “I feel empty.”

“I don’t think you are ready,” Ro said leaning up, admired her, then trailed the last of the ice cube down her stomach and just over her clit.

“Argh!” she yelled, shaking her head side to side. “I need you to touch me.”

“We are touching you,” I said, rolling the wheel close to her pussy.

“Touch my pussy,” she cried out, getting more frustrated.

“I didn’t hear you say please.” Ro smacked the inside of her thigh with a paddle.

“Please, Papi,” she said, and Ro stilled.

“Chingao, Mami,” he said slowly, inserting a finger.

“Fuck me, please,” she growled.

“Patience, Temptress,” I said, rolling the wheel up towards her nipples.

“You have been teasing me for three fucking days,” she snapped, making me laugh.

“Nope, Mamacita,” Ro snapped. “This isn’t the game we are going to be playing. Don’t make me punish you because you won’t fucking like it.”

She shuddered. “Maybe I would like it.”

“Do you really want to push me?” he clipped.

She whined but gave me no answer.

“Do I make myself fucking clear?” he growled.

It was my turn to shudder. Ro was fucking sexy as hell when he was dishing out orders. Who knew this young man would make me want to get on my knees.

“Y-Yes, sir,” she whimpered, and I gave her a soft touch over her clit as he slowly pumped into her.

“Nope, that's not what you call me,” he snapped.

“Yes, Papi,” she moaned, as I licked her again.

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