Chapter 22

I am their whore. I let them use me for their sick and twisted pleasure. Because I'm the same as them. I have no shame. No limits. Even as a little twinge of fear still sits in my gut, I let them take every shred of decency.

Tears streak my face as Raithe's thick fingers hit the back of my throat. I gasp and choke and pray for mercy as I breathe slowly through my nose. I'm being ripped apart from the inside as Mordecai thrusts deep into my anus, rubbing my swollen flesh raw. But it sends spasms to my core. My pussy throbs, my clit aching to be rubbed and sucked. Their hands are all over me, probing, stroking, and pinching.

I let out a gurgled cry as Mordecai grinds down on me. He reaches around and pinches my clit. "Cum for me like an obedient little whore."

His words shake me, sending me over the edge. I tremble and clench around his cock as his fingers fondle my sensitive nub. " Uhhh ." I can't breathe. I break out in a sweat as my orgasm shatters me.

Raithe caresses my tongue with soft, gentle strokes. It pushes me farther. "Thatta girl," he coaxes. The salt from his fingers becomes my holy sacrament. I roll my hips back as Mordecai rides me, milking me for every drop of cream he can get.

He pulses, hardening even more. "Fuck. I'm gonna fill you so fucking full…. Uhhh. FUCK."

I pant and moan as he bursts like a dam inside my ravaged ass. It drips down my legs and underneath, sopping against my pussy. "Yeah, so good, little freak."

The steam is so thick I can barely see them. I catch glimpses of bare skin, thick wet lips, and haunted gazes. My body heat rises so intensely I might actually black out.

Mordecai pulls me up and turns me around to face him. "Do you wanna be a good little pet for us?"

I can barely hold myself up. I nod, not knowing what I'm agreeing to. I want to cum again. I want to sit on each one of their cocks. To feel their hands explore my every hole and crevice. To let their brutality chase away every bad thing that's ever happened to me.

Raithe grips my shoulders. "Get back on your knees then."

Oh, fuck.

I draw in a deep breath and let him push me down. The stone tiles are uneven, they dig into my knees, cutting my wet flesh open on contact. I wince from the sting. The water runs pink around my legs.

Fabien swings two thin long chains in his hands. "Wider. Stretch that pussy."

I whimper as I obey, scraping my knees harder on the stone as I spread my legs farther apart.

He smirks and kneels down in front of me. "Let's get you secure, so you can't run away."

I gasp when I see the hooks on the end of the chains, realizing what they're for. I try to jerk away but smack back into Raithe. He grips my shoulders tight, digging his fingers into my flesh as he holds me down.

Fabien clasps a hook into each one of my nipple rings. The chains are heavier than they look. They weight pulls my breasts down.

Mordecai wraps the other end of the chains around each one of his wrists. His eyes are black, monstrous. " Crawl ," he grits.

Oh shit.

He yanks on one of the chains when I hesitate, and my nipple swells from the pressure. I scramble forward so he doesn't rip it out. "Wait. Please,' I beg. I'm on my hands and knees like a dog now.

But something else is happening. I'm so fucking wet . So turned on. My nipples tingle under the cold metal of the chains. My clit throbs, and I'm close to begging them for release.

"Crawl to him, pet," Fabien snarls.

Raithe slaps my ass. "Don't make him ask you again."

My body flushes with heat and lust. Fuck. I move forward, wincing as my knees grind into the sharp stone, cursing myself for insisting that the designers install these specific ones.

Mordecai gently tugs on the chains as I crawl, reminding me I'm not in control in the slightest. My juices leak out and drip down my thighs. "Where are we going?"

He snickers. "To the primary suite. So we can defile you on your brother's bed."

Fuck. My stomach flips. "No… I have my own room here. Please."

Raithe slaps my ass again. "Only a whore would fuck in her brother's bed. You're not a good girl, Libra Thorn. You're a freak. You don't deserve your own bed."

The more they degrade me, the more feral I become. The more I want to surrender to their every psychotic whim. I whimper as he pulls on my chains a bit harder. "Did I say you could rest?"

I shake my head as more juices spill from my rotten pussy. "No."

Fabien pulls my hair. "No, Sir . Say it."

Oh, fuck. I'm on the edge, close to losing every ounce of self-respect I have left. "No, Sir," I repeat.

Mordecai grins even as he glares down at me. "Now, let's go, little freak. I'm losing my patience."

I let him pull me, guiding me on all fours through the entire upper floor until we reach Aries's suite. Fuck, if he ever finds out what I'm about to do up here…

Mordecai nudges me into the center of the lavish suite. "Now stay, little pet."

My cheeks flame as he even talks to me like I'm an animal. And yet, I can't break out of his trance. I'm intoxicated, falling hard and fast into his darkness. It's a seductive kind of evil. A new drug that I'm quickly becoming addicted to.

"Find his toy box," Mordecai commands.

What? Oh, hell no. I start to sit up. "No. We need to get out of here."

Mordecai yanks on the chains, twisting my nipples hard and sending me back on my hands and knees. He cups my face in his hands, forcing me to look up at him. "Your brother has quite the reputation for his strange tastes. He no doubt keeps some fun things here to play with."

My stomach rolls. Not only are we violating Aries's bedroom, but now they're about to use his own sex toys on his sister. It feels wrong and forbidden and so fucked up. And it induces more of my juices to quiver out. The ravens are going to drag me to hell for sure.

Mordecai chuckles knowingly. "See? You're no different than us, little freak."

"Jackpot," Raithe announces. He lets out a low whistle. "Looks like freak runs in the family."

My stomach knots again. "You're sick," I grit out.

Raithe stalks over and waves what looks like a butt plug in front of my face. It's teardrop-shaped on one end, not surprising, but it's got two long arms that curve around to grip onto the flesh. To hold it in place. Except the ends of those arms have sharp points like metal teeth. Fuck me.

Fabien takes hold of the chains and guides me over to the full-length mirror that's so wide it takes up an entire wall. "I want you to watch me stick this inside you." He taps the backs of my thighs. "Up, up."

My pussy throbs as I sit up on my knees and gaze at myself in the mirror. The chains hang down in front of me, pulling my nipples so taut they're bright red. Behind me, Mordecai is on his knees in front of Raithe. I watch as he wraps his lips around his cock. It does something primal to me. I lick my lips like the greedy little slut I've become.

Fabien kneels behind me. "Spread your legs wider so I can get this in nice and deep."

I sink lower to the floor as I widen my stance. I feel my ass cheeks spreading as well, and my entrance aches in anticipation. "Don't you dare put those teeth in me."

He cups my breasts from behind and pulls me back against his chest, ignoring my plea. "Fuck, I love your tits." He pinches my tender nipples in between his fingers, stroking them and pulling them up toward the ceiling. I lean my head back on his shoulder and let out a deep moan. I know what this fucker is doing. He's getting me so hot and bothered, I'll forget all about the sharp object he's about to latch onto my ass cheeks.

"Thatta girl," he coaxes. "Give into it."

I tilt back up and meet his gaze in the mirror. His pupils are dilated, wild. He drags one of the chains back and wraps it around my neck, pulling my nipple upward again. The tension sends a spasm to my core. I try to clench, but my sopping wet pussy is stretched too wide. The act of trying releases a tiny little orgasm from deep inside me. I shudder as it tickles me.

He caresses my belly before sliding his hands down lower, stopping right above my traitorous clit. "Such a good little pet."

Raithe moans behind me, his hands tangled in Mordecai's black strands. He watches us as Mordecai deep throats his cock. Without his eye patch, he looks even hotter. His scar is deep and raised like a botched tattoo. I have the sudden urge to lick it.

Fuck, what is wrong with me?

Fabien tugs on my chain. It tightens around my neck, bringing me back to focus on him. "Pay attention, or I'll choke you out. And you are not going to want to miss this , little freak."

My heart pounds as he puts the anal plug in his mouth, getting it wet. My clit spasms when he pushes me forward onto my hands. "Keep your eyes on us in the mirror."

I arch my back to keep my head up with my hands gripping the floor.

"That's a good pet." He sucks on the anal plug again before pressing it to my entrance. I inhale a deep breath. He licks his lips as he inches it in.

I gasp at the sensation. It doesn't hurt like Mordecai's cock did. No. It feels fucking incredible. "Uhhh," I moan.

"Yeah, you like that, don't you? Such a good fucking fit." He pushes it all the way in, and a wave of spasms rolls through me.

I buck my hips. "Fuck. Mmm… Fuck ."

He grinds it in circles, stretching my tender hole wide. "Now, this part is going to hurt."

Fuck. The teeth . Before I can protest, he clamps the two sharp ends over my ass cheeks. A gurgled cry escapes my throat as the metal teeth pierce my skin, pinching it tight.

"Oh, fuck. Fabien, please," I beg. But the more it hurts, the more my core spasms.

He chuckles as he licks around the wound, lapping up my blood like Dracula devouring his prey. "Come here, little pet." He pulls me up from my hands and wraps his arms around my waist. The plug and its metal teeth burrow in deeper at this angle. I choke back a sob as my pussy quivers.

"Look how raw and beautiful you are. We're animals now. Rabid fucking animals. I want to see you foam at the fucking mouth when you cum for us." He circles my nipples with his thumbs.

Raithe and Mordecai finish behind us after switching places twice, making each other cum so hard their screams are deafening. But every time I twitch or shudder, the metal teeth dig deeper in. Fabien fondles the plug, wedging it in deeper as well. "We need another one for your pussy."

Raithe rummages around in the toy box before coming back around to kneel beside me. They are all so careful not to block my view in the mirror. They want me to watch everything they do to me. I'm so turned on I can barely breathe.

He holds a paddle in his hand. It's small and thin, like a fly swatter. Except its surface is ribbed instead of smooth. Fucking hell.

"Lift one of her legs so I can get a good look at that pretty cunt," Raithe tells Fabien.

I have to rely on Fabien solely for support now. If I fall on my ass or he lets me go, those metal teeth will be the fucking death of me. He loops his arm under my thigh and lifts it up. My resolve is fading. I lean my head back, my eyelids hooded. My head spins as my body is consumed by pleasure and pain.

Raithe rubs the ribbed paddle up and down my slit. I quiver against it, euphoric from its stimulation. He circles my clit, then down again, reaching underneath to stroke my taint. "Look how hard your pussy throbs for this."

Fabien forces my head up. I look down instead of at the mirror and let out a deep moan.

Mordecai kneels on the other side of me. "Hold your pussy open."

With trembling hands, I pull my pussy lips back. "Please…"

He gives Raithe a nod.

Raithe snaps his wrist and slaps my pussy with the ribbed paddle.

"Ohhh," I cry out. A ripple of tingles flutters through me.

Mordecai grabs my throat. "We own you. Every fucking inch of you. So the next time you suggest I wear another man's clothes, remember this moment. The moment we shoved your brother's anal plug inside your hole. Do you understand?"

I nod, my lungs constricting as he pulls on the chain around my neck.

" Say it ," he growls.

"Yes, Sir… I understand," I rasp.

He nods again, and Raithe gives my pussy another slap with the paddle.

"Good. Now get on the bed so we can finish breaking you."

A part of me thought that the way they were in the asylum was all an act. A fa?ade. Now that we're free, I realize they were holding back. I'm only beginning to glimpse the extent of their brutality. I unleashed these monsters and invited them in. I let them claim me.

I should run away before they destroy me. That's what good girls do. But I know they'll hunt me down and find me. And the sickest part? I don't want to run away. I want every torturous act they thrust upon me.