Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Master didn’t use his fingers on me long. When he pulled them out, I felt too empty, too alone, but then Alpha was there, shoving—oh God—what felt like three of his bigger fingers inside me. He worked me open, and then I was empty again.
“Please. No.”
“Hush, toy,” Alpha said. “We’ll get something inside you.”
Yes. Thank you. That was what I needed—to be filled all the time.
Alpha lubed the dildo, then helped maneuver me until it pressed against my hole.
“Back up onto it,” Master said. He looked at Alpha again, who nodded, and somehow, I could see the praise in it, the pride. He was telling my Master he was doing a good job.
I wanted to do a good job too, so I did as he said, backing up, letting the dildo push inside me. I closed my eyes because it was large, but kept going because it was what they wanted and I wanted to make them proud.
When it was buried to the hilt, Alpha said to Master, “Turn it on. Start slow.”
And then it was on, the dildo pulling out before pushing back into my hole again, while they watched. My face flamed as I wondered how I looked, on my hands and knees, with a machine fucking my ass. It had to be ridiculous, but then…then I remembered it didn’t matter. The only thing that did was what Alpha and Master wanted, and they wanted this.
Master moved, and suddenly it started to go faster. It hurt some and felt weird. There was a moment of panic, my heart jumping into my throat. My safe word was there, though; in the back of my mind somewhere, outside of this moment, of this reality, I knew if I said red, it would stop, but Jordy didn’t want to say red, so I didn’t.
Alpha rubbed a hand down my back, over my ass. My eyes popped open. I hadn’t noticed I’d closed them again, and the confirmation of those far-off thoughts was there, in his eyes, and that made it all even more okay.
He gave a short nod, and I understood that, could feel the care in it, somewhere deep, deep inside me.
“Let’s go have a drink and let the toy be what he’s good at,” Alpha said to Master.
I looked over my shoulder, watching the machine fucking into me, sharp, fast stabs, as they went into the kitchen. As Alpha opened a bottle of wine and poured two glasses. As they drank and talked while I knelt there, being a hole for a machine because they wished it so, and damned if there wasn’t freedom in that.
Humiliation too…so much shame at the way I panted and silently begged for more, while they talked and drank like I wasn’t there. But who played with their toys all the time?
I didn’t know how long I knelt there, being ignored by them. They finished one glass, then put the wine away. Chatted some more before Alpha said, “Should we check on the toy now? Jordy is its name?”
“I think so,” Master replied.
They came over, stood at my ass. “Look at it—see how the dildo is stretching out its hole?” Alpha asked.
“Its cock is leaking too. It’s spilling all over the table,” Master replied.
They watched and laughed at me, and I was both embarrassed and felt strangely powerful. I wasn’t sure how that could make sense, but the how didn’t matter.
Eventually, Master turned off the machine, and I exhaled a deep breath. They pulled it away, and sharp smacks on my ass cheeks followed—Alpha, then Master, each making my butt burn in alternating slaps until Alpha said, “Upstairs, toy.”
“Yes, Alpha.” I got down, went to stand, but Alpha put a hand on my shoulder.
“Crawl.” There was a softness to his voice, a slight edge of insecurity I didn’t expect to hear from Alpha, as though he was newer to this.
“Yes, Alpha.” I went down to my knees and crawled behind them as we went upstairs.
They went into a room, one I assumed was theirs. It smelled like them and was comfortable, like home, which soothed my erratic heart. I belonged here, in this space with these two men.
“We’re going to use you hard, toy, and you’re going to let us. You belong to us now, always.”
“I belong to you, Alpha.”
“Take our clothes off,” Master ordered.
I started with him, then Alpha, until they were standing in front of me, beautiful and naked and hard. My two kings. The masters of my universe.
My balls ached, full and begging for release, but I knew if I came, I would be letting them down, and there was nothing I wanted less.
“Suck us,” Alpha said.
I took his dick into my mouth, hungry, frantic, sucking it far and deep, with a need to please him and devour him. He grabbed my hair and fucked into my face, battered my throat, before pulling me off him and pushing me into Master’s groin.