Page 30 of The Payment

“Masters Kevin and Sam, you’re up next,” he called, and two equally big men approached.

“You wouldn’t dare,” she tried to backpaddle as she stared aghast at the two men sheathing their large cocks in condoms.

“You need this.I know it, and so do you.Nevertheless, if you want it to end, there is only one way.It’s your choice if and when you use it.Cursing me or begging and pleading with me isn’t going to be it.You want it to stop, you know what to do.”One eyebrow pitched higher as he waited.

Tatiana pressed her lips together, not altogether sure if it was from stubbornness or finally having her most lascivious need play out...something she would never have done if he hadn’t opened that door for her to step through.

“Very well,” he growled as he gestured at the two men, and once again, her holes were filled to the brink.She was aware of Jarek’s eyes on her the entire time, his eyes glowing with a darkness she couldn’t decipher, but once their eyes caught, she couldn’t look away, and with every thrust of their cocks, and with every gasp of her breath, it was as if he was the one orchestrating her reaction to the sensations.

The two Masters used her so well that she climaxed twice within minutes.Her screams brought a brightness to Jarek’s eyes that shattered any thought of shouting her safeword as he waved over the next duo.

Once again, she was caught in the same vortex, one with her husband at the helm, and this time, climaxing took longer, but she could swear it was because he willed it.Still, she came three times before they finished with her.By the time the third two Doms walked up, she was breathing haggardly and felt so swollen that the Master pushing into her pussy grunted with pleasure at the tightness.

“Fuck!”she wailed as they began to move, her eyes swimming with tears as they pounded into her.She couldn’t define where pleasure ended and pain began.All she knew was that the dark glow in her husband’s eyes spurred her on, offering her silent approval for accepting the need she had so long denied herself and applauding her for finally giving in to her full submissive...under his command.When they finished, she was sobbing but couldn’t deny how her clit throbbed for more friction against a hard male body while her pussy spasmed in preparation for another climax.

God!How can I want this?How can I take more?

Jarek stood in front of her.His expression closed off.“Still not hearing anything, Venus.”

“F-Fuck you, Master Hades.”

“Ah, indeed...but only once you have completed your quota.Four more cocks to fill your slutty cunt and ass, little dove.”

This time, when the two hard cocks speared into her, the screams weren’t only of pleasure-pain but of discomfort as her swollen labia now felt raw.Still, the way they continued to pound into her brought a climax that tore through her as she squirted and didn’t stop until all the Masters had taken their turn.She had lost count of how many times she came after the second duo had finished with her, but the applause from the people watching was an indication that the whore that was Tatiana Polov had been used well and to the extreme.

Her eyes fluttered open as she felt his presence.His eyes glowed as they traveled over her to lock onto her spread-open pussy, since the straps had been secured in place to keep her knees pulled up all the way throughout the orgy.

“Well, look at that.Exactly how a well-used whore should look.With a cunt so swollen, I’d probably have difficulty forcing my cock inside.Still not ready to say it, Venus?”

Tatiana’s body shuddered from excess, but still, her pussy throbbed and pulsed in readiness.It was unbelievable, but she knew she wouldn’t be complete until she had one more...she had to have one more—him...Master Hades.

“You...c-can f-f-fuck off, you asshat.”

“Ah, indeed I will, inside your swollen and hot little cunt.”

“Ahh, sweet fuck, that hurts,” Tatiana wailed as he thrust into her with one hard snap of his hips.At the same time, she was shocked at how eagerly her body accepted him, how her hips canted to urge him closer, and when he released the straps, how her legs wrapped around his waist and rocked him deeper, harder, begging for more.

“Why, Tatiana?”His voice sounded strained.“Why do you need this from me?After having been sandwiched by twelve men already, you beg me for more.I want to know why?”

“Because you made me yours...long ago in Atlanta.Now, with this, forcing me to bend to your mastery and release my darkest desires, you bastard...with this, I made you mine.”

He was silent as he watched her intently for long moments.His jaw turned rigid as he started powering into her.

“Keep your eyes open,” he growled as he fisted his hand in her hair as he fucked her with a rough possessiveness every spectator could sense.Her gaze locked with his.There was an ownership in his gaze that resonated through her soul.He was marking her, not just physically but deep within her psyche, supplanting every sensation, every sign of the other Doms who had fucked her from within her body and her mind with his singular presence.

And he succeeded because, at that moment, there was only him and the sensations he had offered her so selflessly, and the pleasures she would never have experienced.She understood then.His dominance wasn’t just about control but about awakening parts of herself she had never dared to acknowledge.Under his guidance, she finally discovered her own depths, and her capacity to surrender completely while remaining in control of herself.His possession became her liberation, allowing her to embrace aspects of her nature she had kept carefully hidden.In his selfless mastery, she found permission to explore the furthest reaches of her submission, comfortable in the knowledge that he would guide her journey with unwavering strength.

“Is this how you wanted it to end, Venus,” he demanded gruffly as he continued to thrust into her.The question was wrought with emotions he himself struggled with.

“This is so much more than I expected, Master Hades.”Her response was breathless as his possessiveness flowed through her unchecked, but within that claiming she discovered her own power.“I have never felt more like I belong to you.”

As he marked her with every possessive thrust, she was overwhelmed by the truth.Jarek was equally bound by their connection.His dominance drew forth her submission, yes, but her willing surrender fueled his control, creating an endless circle of power exchanged.

“Yes, my lovely sub,” he whispered against her lips.She saw that control in the fierce pride that darkened his eyes when she yielded perfectly and felt it in the tension of his muscles as he held himself in check.Her trust in his guidance became the foundation of his authority as her submission was a gift she had chosen to give.In that perfect storm of dominance and surrender, she finally basked in the power that flowed both ways.His mastery and her submission created a strength within her that she could achieve alone.

“Ah, fuck!”she cried as once again her climax caused her to squirt and shuddered uncontrollably in his arms.With a primal roar, he ejaculated.His hand tightened in her hair until she cried out his name.

“Jarek, please!I can’t anymore.”

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