5. Skeletal Leader

Tears of humiliationrolled down Tallulah's cheeks as the men laughed at her.

The skeletal man undid his pants and pulled out the longest, thickest cock she'd ever seen. The veins pulsed proudly, but that wasn't what caught her attention. It was the magic cross that drew her wide-eyed stare. Then she noticed the six other piercings along the top of his shaft that looked like a corset.

"Have you never seen a man before, little mouse?" he asked as he stroked his cock.

"I… I have," she said weakly. "Just not... that."

"Open your mouth," he said before wagging his studded tongue.

Tallulah clamped her mouth shut and shook her head. His smug grin turned to fury in a second, and his backhand connected with her cheek.

"I'm going to make you my bitch and claim you in front of everyone. We will break you and enjoy ourselves."

He fisted her hair and pulled so hard she shrieked. While her mouth was open, he shoved his cock in without warning. She immediately began to fight the foreign invader, but he thrust himself deeper. The other hand wrapped around her throat and squeezed tightly.

She choked and looked up at him with wide, watering eyes. The corner of his lip lifted in a sneer.

"Just a little longer, little mouse. Punishment is necessary to show you your place."

Hoots and hollers from the other men were heard over the warped music, and the carousel spun faster and faster.

"Five…"

The cold steel of his jewelry was a sharp contrast to his hot rod.

"Four…"

Tallulah couldn't breathe, and this man didn't care.

"Three…"

Her eyes watered and rolled back into her head.

"Two…"

Darkness encroached on her vision as unconsciousness threatened to take her.

"One…"

The ball bearings scratched the roof of her mouth as he finally pulled back. Tallulah fell forward and sputtered and retched.

"The more you fight, the rougher we will be. Have you learned your lesson, or do you need another?"

"No," she replied hoarsely.

"Good, little mouse. Now, properly worship my cock. Spit on it, make it nice and sloppy."

She did as she was told. Tallulah closed her mouth and gathered her saliva, making her want to vomit. She spit on the tip as instructed. He guided her hand to the shaft, which was so thick she couldn't fully wrap her fingers around it. Her saliva served as lubrication to ease her movements.

The smoothness of him was interrupted by the studs. "Don't be afraid to tighten your fist and stroke. I love a firm hand."

He was right; she moved slowly because she was afraid of his piercings.

"Do you want to know how it will feel inside your pussy? My cock is studded for your pleasure. You will feel every inch of me buried deep inside you, stimulating nerves you never knew existed."

Tallulah's core clenched at his words. She was terrified and aroused simultaneously. She squeezed her thighs together, needing friction, and it didn't go unnoticed.

"Now lick the tip, slut. I want every bit of your hot mouth involved. I know you've never experienced the pleasure of a cock like mine. Before the night is over, you'll have your deepest desires fulfilled. But first, prove you're worthy."

His words hypnotized her. Her tongue flicked against his scorching skin. Once. Twice. She circled the four metal bearings around his head before kissing the slit where pre-cum beaded on the tip. His saltiness was refreshing and addictive.

Tallulah's sense of fear dissolved as she floated in a daze. She ignored the five men standing so close they could reach out and touch her if they chose. Instead, they watched her suck the pierced penis of the skeletal-faced man as if he were the most delicious lollipop. Small cooing sounds escaped her.

"You're a wonderful cocksucker. But it"s time for me to fuck your face."

He grabbed her hair and moved her head forcefully back and forth, setting the pace and depth.

Tallulah closed her eyes, and he snapped. "Look at me while you"re choking on my cum."

Her hazel eyes met his black gaze as his cock hit the back of her throat repeatedly. He grunted and growled, holding her against him as he unloaded so deep within her that she had no choice but to swallow his salty release or choke on it.

He pulled her to her feet and explored her body. His rough fingers pinched her nipples to stiff peaks. He twisted and watched as Tallulah's pleasured expression morphed into a grimace of pain.

He ran his finger through her lower lips, testing her wetness. She whimpered as he withdrew without penetration and ignored her needy clit.

"Look how wet you are, fucking slut. I practically raped your mouth, and you're soaking like a whore. Taste yourself from my finger."

Tallulah keenly sucked his finger into her mouth, tasting her sweetness. Once he was satisfied, he removed the cuffs from her wrists and the shackle from her ankle.

She rubbed her sore wrists and jumped as he spanked her hard.

"I'm honoring what I said before. Run, bitch. When we catch you, the real fun begins." He sidestepped. "You have a one-minute head start."

The fire that had flamed around them earlier was extinguished so she could run safely. She hopped from the carousel on unsteady legs and almost fell flat. The men watching her laughed. However, a handsome man in a masquerade mask reached his hand out to help steady Tallulah.

"Thank you," Tallulah said to the Prince before taking off.

"Tick tock," a hairy, barrel-chested man with an ape mask called after her.