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The yank on the 'leash' was enough to make Raya gasp, both in pleasure and with annoyance. As her back came to rest against his chest, she tilted her head, eyes closing to keep herself from looking to him as his lips found her ear. Her lips parted to try and answer his question, but the way his finger pressed against her clit immediately had a wild groan escaping instead of any coherent words. Her hips shifted against him, his finger making them twitch and buck against his thrusts, and her hands lifted briefly to grip around his neck for support as he toyed with her. "Fuck-" she gasped, attempting to get her bearings. "No, I haven't.." she finally answered, wanting to point out that it should've been obvious, but she silenced that bratty attitude for the time being. The way he pounded up into her made it hard to coherently think much beyond the proper answer to his question as it was. And then she heard him ask another question, and she nearly growled in frustration.

The combined roughness of his finger and the way his teeth gripped into her neck had her nearly screaming with intense pleasure, and her thighs squeezed against his own as he bounced her forcibly on his cock. "Fuck! Yes! Fuckyes!" she finally answered, gasping between her words as her volume increased, filling the nearly empty living room with the combined sounds of her moans, her words, and the way his body slapped up against her own. She released another moan as he forced her forward, her hands releasing from around his neck in order to grip the couch on either side of them. Being given the reigns once more was nice, but the constant pressure of the belt being pulled taught against her neck was divine. Raya attempted to keep the increased intensity of her moans under control, but it was nearly impossible to silence them as the mixture of the restraint and being allowed to administer her own impalement on his cock resumed. And the her eyes slammed wide open when his hand moved across her ass, and behind his connection with her skin was a trail of fire.

Fuck. Her very fear was beginning to come back, and she shook her head as much as the belt would allow, trying to pound herself against him harder to not only distract him, but loosen his tight grip from her ass cheek. It was all in vain, however, only exerting herself on his cock rather than persuading him to leave her ass alone. Raya's teeth grit through the hissed wince that tried to escape as his thumb toyed with her, and eventually pressed inside. A wild buck took over her hips, as she attempted to forcefully remove his thumb while keeping his cock inside of her, but it only made it seem like she was growing more wild with the extra addition inside of her instead. "Fuck, no!" she gasped, her head tilting back as she attempted to try and arch away from him; which in turn only applied more pressure to the belt, and angled his cock inside of her better. "Please, I didn't-" her words were cut off by the withdrawal of his thumb, and then the echoing slap that he delivered.

Raya's cunt clenched immediately around him as pain sprang across her skin, and her body convulsed against him, forcing her hips into a deep grind against his cock. It only repeated when he mirrored the slap on the opposite cheek, and she hissed wildly between her clenched teeth. Every deep bob back down to his dick applied pressure to her stinging and bruised ass cheeks, and it was almost as bad as feeling the slaps themselves. Raya could feel her eyes sting with tears, the pain finally beginning to get to her as the hot burn overwhelmed her sensitive skin. "Stop.. please.." she whimpered, but the end of her plea was engulfed in another moan, sending very conflicting signals as she ground herself against him. Burying his cock as deep as it would go before she began to rock her hips back and forth, keeping him swallowed up inside her clenching and quivering cunt. "A-anything.. but my ass.." she grunted through the deep grind, feeling herself tighten and restrict around his girth further, feeling that build up begin to tighten within her from before.

But there was no way she was going to cum already.. it hadn't even been half an hour since the first time she'd had an orgasm. There was no way she was going to explode around him again..​
 


There was something insanely satisfying in the way she writhed and squirmed, while she tried to fuck herself on his cock, but also while she tried to escape the presence of his thumb. It was like he was a vampire, but instead of her blood, he was eating her confusion, incertitude, and doubt. She did not know what to do, he felt her cunt start to shiver all around his cock, just like before. He did not say anything, he just wanted to feel her cum again. He could not shake that face he saw, that way she squirmed. The whores back in the military camp, they were discarded slaves. They were the merchandise that no one would buy. Of course, he was getting lucky from time to time when he was on the expeditions, he was a handsome man. But he never had somebody like Raya. As if a reward, but really, to just feel her cum again he pulled his thumb out of her ass.

"Cum for me bitch. Cum like you never came." This would not be a problem. He tensioned the belt, just to squeeze her throat a little harder and then as if to demonstrate and remind her, that her ass was free of his thumb he pressed his nails against her left shoulderblade and scratched her back all the way down, leaving white marks and blood trails from top to bottom. As he continued to pound her from below. He moved his hand to her right shoulder and repeated the scratch, it was not straight, the way they slammed into each other now no longer allowed for clean, straight scratch marks, instead the work of his nails was visible all over her right side.

But none of that mattered. He felt her squeeze his cock, he felt her cunt push more and more of her own cum. His cock was throbbing, pulsing, as if he was trying to fight the way she tried to constrict him. He felt his own orgasm approach, he squeezed his legs to delay that, which only allowed his bitch in heat to pound herself into him rougher. And then he heard her. He was dazed himself, he was not sure what was it, screaming or squealing, or maybe she started cursing. He just registered that something changed.

"YES FUCKING CUM BITCH. SCREAM BITCH. TELL ME YOU ARE MINE!"

He roared and screamed behind her, and then as she continued to climax he jerked her back, so he could absorb the way she shivered and squirmed with his torso. The hand that raked her back was now on her mound and he violently rubbed her clit until his ears could no longer take the screaming. He did not cum yet, but he was in some sense in shock, from the way she cummed right on top of him. He waited until she started to beg to stop. He kept on pumping her. He waited until she tried to use her hands to push his hand away from her clit. And then he decided to give in. Not right away, he kept on rubbing her for ten or so seconds, as she fought against his hand with hers. But then he released her, and placed both of his hands on her shoulders. "It's time dear. For your ass." He whispered into her ear. He knew she would not hear him at first. He bit her earlobe and the top of the ear. "I'm going to fuck your arse. Are you going to fight me?" He was a hurricane of lust. His cock, even when he stopped pumping it, still throbbed like a vibrator in her. His veins pumped blood, and yet he managed to keep his voice level. The words were about to reach her consciousness when he pushed her, off his cock and on the floor.

The loud plop with which his member left her cunt filled the entire room. He did not even move, trying to replay the sound. And then he looked at his bitch on the floor, as she tried to scramble or orient herself. Instead, he stood. He grabbed her side with his right hand, his feet were on either side of her hips and lowered himself approximately right above her arsehole. "You look like a girl, who likes to rip the bandaid in one go." He told her, he hoisted her ass up towards his cock, with the left hand he guided the tip of his throbbing cock right in front of her ass, and then he lowered himself, while pulling her up, and forced the head into her ass. โ€œSpread your ass cheeks. It will be easier.โ€
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The way Connor came down on her clit like his life depended on it had Raya squirming and nearly convulsing. It was bad enough that she was made to endure her climax while he pumped her with his cock continuously, but to feel his finger also gyrating and taking her for a wild ride was too much. As the cascades of her ecstasy washed over her, washed over him, it was quickly becoming obvious to her that with his coaxing, she was starting to grow extremely sensitive. Her breathing was beyond shallow and uneven at this point, making it hard to even form a conclusive word without it being broken up between her pants and strained moans. "Fu-uck, stop!" she finally managed to push out, her head thrashing back against him as she attempted to find the strength to push herself off of his chest. It was impossible to work against him, however; not only was his strength much more sound than her own, but even if she hadn't been exhausted and spent, the way he made her twitch and strain was enough to stop her from putting her full force into anything - even her voice.

Whines and whimpers attempted to escape when he didn't listen, and she tried to use her body weight to her advantage to shift against him, even in the slightest, to get his finger to release its torture of her clit. When that didn't work either, her hands weakly grappled with his own, trying to pry and force him from between her legs, her eyes clenching closed as the sensitivity started to pulse into pain. Raya had no idea how long it took for him to finally let up, to release his teasing hand, but she gasped and shook as soon as he finally gave her a small sense of reprieve from it. Her chest heaved with effort as she attempted to catch her breath, and she was attempting to squirm enough to pull his cock from inside of her, but she could barely move properly as her body tried to settle. His words were tuned out from the sound of her own heart beat thumping in her ears, and his bite against her ear made her slightly flinch and whimper once more, doing her best to focus. And then she gasped; in shock, in fear, and in exhaustion, all at once. Her lips parted in protest, about to try and wrestle her strength to get off of him and retreat as far as she could - hoping that the belt didn't stop her - but he was already shoving her off of him like some unwanted paper weight to the floor.

Raya's hands broke her fall, just barely, and she growled weakly underneath her breath. Her thighs were still trembling, making it hard for her to pull her legs up underneath her body weight. "You.. prick.." she muttered, just as she was about to sit up.. and then she felt Connor's hands on her, manipulating her body how he saw fit. She attempted to struggle, to squirm out of his grasp, but it was pointless and just a waste of valuable energy. She felt him hover over her, and she knew what was going to be coming next. "W-ait, no- please-" Connor lifted her ass like she was nothing for him to ply around, and before she could get out another word, she felt his head press against her ass. The moment he lifted her hips and helped ease himself inside of her, Raya's back was no longer capable of remaining arched to keep her head down; she wildly lifted, her legs tensing and her head tilting back as a deep, guttural yelp escaped the back of her throat.

The woman could barely hear him as he instructed her to grip her ass cheeks; instead she violently attempted to get away, to put distance between them. Her hands raked the carpet, attempting to dig in and claw away from him. Her body shifted slightly forward, her torso lowering slightly in her attempt to crawl away, but she got no where with how his hands were clamped around her. It was all she could do to try and calm her breathing in order to try and deal with the pain of his girth stretching her virgin ass; the breaths left her lips in rapid and deep successions. She went to scream, to yell at him, to say anything.. but her words were silenced by the intense feeling of him easing inside of her. Her ass worked against his cock tighter than her cunt could ever clench, as though it were attempting to forcibly eject him as he proceeded to lower himself. Raya's vision even blurred as her eyes watered, as the realization set in that she was hopeless to stop any of it; there was nothing she could do or say (if the words would even form) to get Connor to pull himself out of her. He was a determined man, deadset on having his way with her - and nothing was going to stop him.

Eventually, she realized that working against him was most likely making it worse for herself. And against her better judgement, she lowered her shoulders to the carpet, her right cheek pressed to the floor, and she slammed her hands against her reddened ass cheeks. The sting that flooded underneath the pressure of her ass was nothing in comparison to the pain he was ravaging her with, but it was a small distraction at the very least. Raya pulled her ass cheeks, spreading them like he had instructed her, and she tried to wiggle up against him to make the effort go easier. "Fucksake.. should.. have spit.. on it.." she grunted through groans, gritting her teeth. Her feet pointed with the effort of his cock, and she slammed her shins down against the carpet as she attempted to do anything in her power to distract her mind. "You're.. too.. fucking.. big!"​
 


"I am too fucking big. Say it again." Connor exclaimed he did not need his hand to guide his cock any longer, now that he was forcing his way into her, so he grabbed her other hip and looked at her own hands spread buttocks wide. Shit, she was gorgeous. Beads of sweat, drops of blood, tense muscles, her shape was perfect, and her fucking ass was perfect. He wished he could just keep her to himself, part of him just wanted to throw her over his shoulder and run away. From everything, including Grizzly. He did not care in the beginning, but with every thrust, with every push, bit by bit, he wished that this girl was his. His and only his. If Raya had looked at him in this moment, she would have seen a wide, greedy, and possessive scowl across his face.

He ignored her at first. Or at least tried. She told him to use his spit, this tainted the compliment she gave him at first, so he pulled his cock a little out, and pushed it back in her. Now that he held both of her hips, he could just guide her, up and down, like his fucking toy. He pushed her ass down and then slammed her back onto his cock. She was his toy, his rapemeat, whatever. He was not supposed to like her or listen to her shit. His fingers gripped her hips harder, and he lifted on his squat and then he held her tightly in place as he pushed down into her

And then he stopped, he wanted her to be attentive, he wanted her to hear him. "Maybe you should learn to squirt. I'm covered in your juices, and you are still unhappy?" There was actual anger and annoyance in the man's voice. He was fucking raping her, and yet the girl was overly familiar as if they were fucking lovers. And yet. Well, he did wish he could slide into her a little easier. Connor thought as he looked down, seeing that he was only about halfway through. He did not admit it. Instead, he used his hands yanked her hips, and pushed a little deeper into her. "You want me to shove it into your mouth first?" Connor's voice was annoyed, frustrated, and angry, but even with all that, it felt like the two of them were in the middle of some twisted negotiation. "Convince me to fuck your face" Connor growled and pulled her onto his cock further. "For a minute. And I'll stop fucking your ass, and wet my cock in our saliva." And as if to illustrate this fact, he pulled some spit from the throat and into his mouth and spat on her back, wasting the precious lube.

He did not care if she would start to please immediately, or she would fight like she liked it so much. At least at first. He knew her pattern, she would be all reluctant. He pulled her off his cock, pushed her by her hips down, and moved upward, and then he brought her back onto his wet with her cum cock at the same time as he lowered himself. He collected some more spit and across her back again. "No. Too slow. Beg faster next time," Connor said, collecting more of his saliva and spitting it on her back again and then. "You don't need no spit, you are a fucking champ, remember?" He started the sentence with his voice full of anger, but as he continued it went cold, flat, and truly dangerous, there was no more anger or growling because he had to focus on how he moved from now on.

He kept the rhythm the same. He used his hands to push her hips down, he lifted himself up, and then he would pull her hips upwards towards him, and slam himself down into her. He felt the heat that friction created, he felt the tiny bruises he inflicted on her tight hole with every dual-thrust he performed. He felt the pain as his throbbing head was squeezed. Just a minute ago he was about to cum, but now, his orgasm was far away to Raya's ultimate dismay.

"Fuck yeah." He screamed as he impaled her ass, he was three-quarters inside, and he peeled her away and smashed into her again in this infernal rhythm, he slowly raped his way into her ass until his cock was fully submerged. "You still alive there champ?" He asked and chuckled at his unwieldy victim. And started fucking her for real now, moving his cock all the way out, and all the way in, increasing the pace now that he tamed her ass. And if that was not enough to humiliate, scare, and fuck her he said. "I'm still going to cum inside your cunt." And picked the pace up further, bouncing her up and down as if she was his toy.​
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It was the worst pain she had ever felt - and he was getting off to it. She knew he was. Raya groaned and winced, barely able to suck her breaths in through her clenched and grit teeth. "Too.. fucking.. big!" she exclaimed again, her head pressing further into the carpet as she tried to help ease him inside of her easier. The fingers that clung to her red cheeks dug in further, despite the burning pain of the pressure; they clawed and pried, willing for him to just finally bottom out inside of her and get it over with. For the way girth stretched her to finally come to a proper standstill, for her body to have a small chance to get used to his length stuffed inside of her. Inside a hole that had never been toyed with before that day.

His goading didn't improve her mood, and she aggressively growled to his taunting. She looked at him from her position, her left eye glaring up at him as she looked to him over her shoulder. "Fuck you!" Raya nearly spit the words out, her cheek pressing harder against the carpet. And then he gave her a small gleam of hope. She winced from the way he pulled her up into his cock, but she ignored it as he gave her a proposition. Raya didn't want him fucking her ass at all - but if she had to choose between them tearing her open from being relatively dry, or fucking her with a coating of spit on his cock, she'd choose the latter of the two. In a heart beat.

There was an obvious spark of hope within her eyes as her head lifted off the carpet, and her hands released her ass in order to press to the floor, helping lift her upper body slightly so she could twist just enough to properly look at him. "Please," she began, swallowing in order to try and dampen her drying throat. "Please, Sir.." Her eyebrows wavered as she gave him a pleading look, using the title to try and feed into his sense of control; to make him feel like he was calling the shots, and she was a lowly bitch for him to abuse and fuck. Raya would have used his name, if she'd known it - but he was still a stranger to her, beyond the way his dick felt burrowing inside of her. "Choke me on your cock for the entire minute.. almost make me black out.. I don't fucking care.. just give me something to help your cock stretch me.." He lowered her hips and lifted his cock from her ass, and she went to shift in order to turn on all fours to face him - only for him to slam himself back inside of her. The near-scream that escaped as he filled her once more was loud, and it immediately made her throat hoarse from the exertion. That pleading look turned angry, and she tensed as he forced himself back inside of her, sensing that the way he spit on her bare back was just something for him to add salt to the wound with. And it was working.

Raya's head buried against the carpet, and her fingers found themselves digging into the flat material as he started his favourite rhythm back up. There was little she could do beyond try and push the pain from her mind, but with every lift he made her hips do, it was impossible to ignore the sensation he was bolstering inside of her tight little asshole. Her breathing had returned to a ragged mess of inhale and exhales, her eyes clenching with every repetitive slam of his cock against her, working little by little to squeeze himself inside of her. And then, through some miracle, she felt him finally come to rest against her ass, and a deep shudder convulsed over her body. His words made her hiss with aggression against the carpet, and she ignored them, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of a response. It was hard enough to try and silence the grunts and pained groans as his pace began for real, now that he was facing less resistance, and her clenching hole had 'accepted' all of him.

But his next sentence made her body grow stiff once more, and her head lifted from the floor as he began to bounce her to his will. "God.. no.." she groaned, and she shifted her arms to press them to the floor, giving her upper body a good position to try and worth against him. "Anything.. but that.. please.." she begged lowly, pathetically.. desperately. "I'll fuck.. myself.. just don't.. cum.. inside me.." As her words strained to get out, Raya closed her eyes and she lifted her hips up against him, driving him inside of her deeply. She groaned out as her back arched, but she didn't stop, beginning to lower and lift herself against him, desperate to try and appease him anyway she possibly could without him eventually doing what he threatened to do. The idea of getting pregnant after dealing with Connor in this kind of situation was beyond terrifying - more terrifying than the idea of her working with her rapist to impale her ass.

Through the pain, she worked against him, using the leverage on the floor to push up against him, increasing her speed and intensity when she felt like she had a proper handle on it. She glanced over her shoulder at him, doing her best to keep the grimaces from surfacing on her expression. "I'll do.. anything.. just not that.."​
 



"Anything.. but that.. please..I'll fuck.. myself.. just don't.. cum.. inside me.."​

Connor did not answer; his mind reeled from possibility to possibility. He could demand anything, he could make her do anything if only he stopped, but he did not need to demand anything. Raya did something he had not even thought to ask yet. She started fucking herself. She pushed her petite frame onto his cock, and back, she met him as he violently thrust into her ass. She was in pain, and yet, she fucked her faster with every slam of their bodies. This freed up his hands. He still kept one on her hip, to guide her, not to let her slip from side to side, not too far at least. But his attention switched back to the belt-leash. He grabbed the leather and pulled it until the leash was under tension.

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"I'll do.. anything.. just not that.."​

She said, and he only laughed. Loudly. "You'll do anything whichever of yours fuckhole I decide to fill," Connor said and went quiet, he greeted somebody with the silent nod. Raya would not know, would not be able to see the newcomer, with her shaking in the air from their wild pounding and her eyes filled with tears.


Grizzly, Gustav made his way to the safe house they used to exchange the goods for payments, and sometimes services, like today. He was the one who recommended Connor for the "bonus" R'n'R, stress relief. The Military Compound had a lot of names for simple acts. To let their soldiers have unobstructed fun. He wanted to give the boy some time alone with girl, before he would arrive. If Connor played his cards right, he might even be a "good cop" in the equation, but the moment Grizzly entered the large room, through the same door which Frankie used but twenty minutes ago, he knew that this would not be good cop โ€“ bad cop type of game. He smiled widely. He saw her ripped pants, he saw Connor's clothes all over the place. The elder soldier calmly made his way to the nearest chair, he looked at Connor and the girl and started to slowly undress. Accuratelly hanging his jacket on the back of the chair, then folding his tshirt and thermal shirt and placing them on the seat. He took his time undressing, using the chair to stash his entire inventory.

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Connor felt the unmistakable sensation in his cock as it started to throb, as his veins started to pulse and push against the girl's tight passage. Tight, but by now thoroughly used. He did not see it, but his cock must have been peppered in bruises and streaks of her blood, from how he fucked her in the beginning, and then how they fucked her together. And then he pulled out. He heard her scream, he heard her realise that he did not cum. He felt her move, he felt her ass pump invisible cock, as if she was trying to find it and grab it with her arsehole. He laughed. He slid from the squat and to his shins and shoved his bruised and ready to cum cock into her cunt. He bottomed out, his balls smashed into her clit, and he jerked the leash and brought her upward, just like when Frankie was feeding her water. He barely moved. "Look at him bitch." He yanked the leash and pointed towards the man, who stood maybe twenty feet away, he just removed his shoes, his chest was bare and covered in tattoos, and he was unbuckling his own belt. "I will let you fuck him. I will let you use his cock to pump my cum out of your cunt." He laughed again at his own idea, he did not give her even a moment to process what was going on. He just pushed her back on the ground, still holding the leash, to keep her back arched, his hand grabbed her hip to keep her in place, and not let her try to slide away, and he resumed his rhythm. It did not take him long to start filling her with his hot cum. Somehow he had just as much as the first time.

Grizzly watched them, and he chuckled. He was not sure what was going on up until now, but he loved the girls when they begged. He pushed his boxers down, his cock was already halfway ready, and then he kept himself busy, making sure that the gun and knife were secured, while he waited for Connor to pump his seed into her cunt. And then he slowly walked towards them. "I was looking to make her give me a nice blowjob the first," Grizzly said, loudly, so that girl could hear. "Pumping cum out sounds like a lot of work." He said, and smiled, waiting to see if girl would bite and start begging him. Either way, he would have his fun. Either way, he would enjoy showing her place. Either way, it would be a good start. He looked at spent for a moment Connor and leaned down to pick the girl's leash. โ€œMy name is Grizzly. What's your name?โ€



 

It wasn't exactly a surprise to Raya as Connor enforced his control over her; telling her she'd take whatever he gave her. She wanted to kick and thrash, to pull herself away from him in order to deliver a proper kick against him, to curse and call him every word she knew under the sun.. But she couldn't. Even if she got some distance between them, that belt was an easy way to pull her back, and she could still feel the grip he'd held around her ankle to pull her back into position from when he first got her on the ground. Raya was no match for Connor, and it made her grate her teeth together as she came to that realization. "Fuck.. you.. fuck you!" She pushed the words out with as much venom as she could muster, her eyes finally releasing the swell of tears that had started to build up as she clenched her eyes. Despite her words, her body still worked to slam herself back against him, like she was caught in some loop of verbally fighting him, but complying with her body.

It wasn't because she enjoyed it.. right? No, there was no way she was starting to get off to him tearing her asshole..

A moan surprised her, and she was able to cut it off, letting a grunt take over its volume before it could properly surface. Her hands gripped against the carpet harder as she anchored on her forearms better, bucking back against Connor with more vigor, as though she could convince him to just cum inside of the hole he already occupied if she did a good job. Raya knew better.. but it was enough to help her mentally cope with the reality.

The brunette woman had absolutely no idea that another man had even entered the room, let alone started to neatly strip himself of his clothing. Even as Connor pulled himself out, Raya's lips parted into a squeal of mixed pleasure and pain, and her body withered, trying to lift herself against him to keep him embedded inside of her ass. At his laugh her eyes slowly opened, a glare already set on her face before she could even try to look over her shoulder at him. And then she felt him slam himself inside of her wet and aching cunt, and it forced all the air from her lungs in one feral thrust. Her upper body slammed against the carpet from the thrust, and her head shook violently from side to side as she realized why he had switched holes. He was going to fill her with his cum, with absolutely zero regard for what she wanted. And then he pulled her up, and instinctively, she struggled, trying to pull herself away from his hold, to bury her face into the carpet - but then her eyes caught a glimpse she wasn't expecting. Another man.

Connor's words echoed in her mind and she struggled once again, to no avail. "What the fuck do you mean!?" she gasped, her eyebrows pulling together as she came to the realization that this had been the plan all along - to get rid of Frankie, and have some other man waltz in there when he was ready for a piece. Her eyes glided over the older man as he pulled his belt free, and she swallowed; the lump in her throat shifted against the belt locked around her throat, and she shuddered. She was thrown back to the ground and Connor picked up his pace of thrusting, and she immediately felt her legs attempt to squirm and kick out, to send herself forward; but the constricting belt-leash around her throat kept her in place with the help of his grip on her hip. As he started to fill her, she whined and whimpered, her very breaths a plea all in their own way. "Fuck, no.. stop.. you prick.." Her voice muffled as she buried her face against the floor, her fists pounding softly against the carpet as she took out her frustration on the floor, unable to take it out on the man behind her.

As the belt was shifted to the new man, Raya's head slowly lifted, and she looked up at him with a blurry gaze. Her eyes narrowed, and she pulled on the belt, wanting to yank it from the older man's grasp and bare her teeth like some rabid animal. But she didn't; instead, she glared up at him, blinking to try and clear her vision. Her lips curled as he introduced himself, and she scoffed with a roll of her eyes. "None of your fucking business.." the words escaped lowly, and she adverted her gaze, knowing that Connor had heard her name several times. She didn't have the guts to repeat it out loud, however, and it was obvious from the look on her face that she didn't want to give him that power over her. Connor had yet to say her name, and she wanted to keep it that way. Inhaling deeply, her eyes returned to the man before her, and she attempted to look up at him past his cock - but it was impossible not to get a good look at his half erection. And for a moment, she felt like she was caught in a bright light; her eyes widened, as she realized that he wasn't even fully hard yet. "Fuck." The word escaped without her realizing as she clued in that it was going to get bigger..

Immediately, she tried to push back on her arms, lifting her upper body. Raya's hips pressed back against Connor from the shift of position, and the groan that escaped was completely involuntary. "This was the plan all along, wasn't it.." she glanced at Connor over her shoulder, glaring at him. "You're fucking monsters," she growled at him, but her hips ground back against him regardless of her words. "Just taking whatever the fuck you want.. like you're owed it."

Raya's hazel eyes whipped back to Grizzly, and she hesitated for a moment on his cock once more before meeting his eyes with her own. "Fuck you. And fuck him." She lifted her right hand, grabbing the leash he held, and she jerked him closer by his hold on it. Closer enough for her right hand to release the belt and grip his cock, giving it a hard squeeze - trying to hurt him - before she started to stroke him off.​
 


There was something perversely pleasurable in hearing the girl curse him. The way her voice coated each word with venom. Fuck you. And yet her body still complied with her desire. With her own desire, he could not get enough of it. He wanted her to curse him further, maybe even try to claw his face, while fucked his cock, while she impaled herself as bitch in heat she truly was. He felt her fucking heat, he felt the way both of her holes wrapped around his cock. But Connor decided not to mention it. Not at the moment, to let her have her illusions for now, something told him that it would only be so much sweeter to break them all together.

He almost felt a pinch of anger at how quickly Grizzly โ€“ his mentor โ€“ arrived. She writhed on the floor, trying to hide her face, her tears, he could have enjoyed it more, for ten, twenty, fuck, who is he trying to full. Connor would have enjoyed watching her for half an hour, trying to hide her tears and shame. Driven by her reluctance and greed he kept unloading his cum into her until he felt his cock spasm in pain that replaced the orgasm. "Shit girl, you hot. Your cunt is searing!" The young man said and pulled out, commenting both on her looks and her actual need.

Grizzly looked at Raya, he smiled, as if he read her mind about her need to show him her teeth, to scream, to growl at him, to try to scare him. He smiled wider when he saw that she withheld, and took control of her emotions. He felt his cock rise a little more. There was something unmistakably appealing in the girl who was thoroughly fucked before, already on her knees, with tears in her eyes. His poker face held strong, the only thing that gave a hint of how aroused he was, was how he had to pry his dry lips apart and lick them to add any moisture. Grizzly watched the girl "admire" that humongous cock of his. He used the moment to quickly look at Connor, who was coming down from his orgasm.

"Like what you see?" Quick chortle escaped and made a loud slurping sound as he chewed his lips. "Depends on what you call a plan. You are part of a payment. Fresh girl, for honest soldiers like myself and Connor there." Grizzly said, and then he talked over to Connor. "Is the mayor's boy alive? I was hoping to say hi." It was possible to taste the glee and gloating in the elder man's voice. And that's when Raya's eyes finally met him. He let her bring him closer to her using the very leash he held and watch her squeeze his cock. "Ah, ha" Escaped his lungs when he felt that pleasurable, full of promise pain. "You are fun." The man murmured and moved his hips just a little, to play along with the way she stroked him.

"He was no fun. I figured he needed an exercise and a fresh air." Connor answered. As if the two of them were discussing a friend of theirs, who needed a break. "Also," Connor added and landed a loud and sharp spank on her ass. "This girl here is a champ. But her legs will be wobbly as fuck when we are done with her. I figured boy could carry the traded goods in two runs," Connor added. There was something perverse in being nice to your victim, the one he just repeatedly raped and will rape further. He squeezed her bruised buttock in his hand.

"Alright," was all that Grizzly said. He moved his right hand to cup the side of her head, combing his fingers through her hair. He glanced at Connor one more time, he noticed that the bliss was retreating from the young man's, and he looked at girl with what could be read as jealousy. Grizzly knew his student well enough, to know that he did not expect his Champ, to just start and stroke newly arrived cock.

He looked at Raya. "Don't worry Connor, I'm the bitch likes you still." He tried to convey to Raya, that Connor, was a little jealous without saying it out loud. Trying to see if she wanted to exact whatever revenge she still could. Not unlike Connor who used the similar line for her to hurt Frankie. "I love what you did with her though. So willing, yet so defiant. You did well keeping her on the brink." Grizzly complemented, manipulated Connor. Connor did not know what he was doing, yet his face changed as he pushed the jealousy away gleaming with short-term pride after receiving a verbal commendation from his mentor.
 

There was an obvious eye roll that took over Raya's hazel eyes as she heard Grizzly's words. 'For honest soliders' he had said, and she had to hold back her scoff. It was interesting to finally learn the name of the man that had been digging out her insides with his cock, however; the name Connor played over and over in her mind as she shuddered. It was like her cunt missed feeling him flex inside of her as he came, as he marked her from the inside out. Of course, the burning throb of her asshole and ass cheeks accompanied that longing sensation, and Raya felt herself immediately torn between the two sensations - of wanting more, or a break altogether. Listening to the two of them talk amongst themselves as though this was an everyday occurrence made her forget the sensations between her legs, and her eyes set back into their glare as she looked up to Grizzly, squeezing her hand around his cock harder as she jerked him to life.

When Connor spanked her ass, she immediately faltered in that glare; her eyes clenched momentarily as she flinched forward. A gasp erupted from the back of her mouth, and it ended in a hiss of annoyance. Her grip adjusted once more on Grizzly's cock, as though gripping him harder as her strokes became more fast paced would somehow alleviate her of her pain and frustration with the repeated abuse of her ass cheeks. And then something shocked her; Grizzly's words took her by surprise, and her glare slightly lessened as the words processed within her mind. She couldn't see Connor's face, not unless she looked back over her shoulder towards the younger man. And she knew that casting a glance over her shoulder now would be obvious, and she didn't want to make him think she was checking on him. Instead, she narrowed her eyes as she looked up to the older man in front of her, their eyes connecting. It was obvious he was attempting to get her going - give her some kind of motivation, and it may have been bait to get her to become more rowdy. But Raya was considering it.

Especially when he opened his mouth again, and started to describe her like she was some wild mare that Connor had nearly broken in. Wearing her down, just enough, but still letting her keep that wild spark in her. "Fucking prick.." she muttered under her breath, her hand jerking Grizzly forward with its grip around his throbbing cock. With her eyes still glaring up towards him, she pulled him into her mouth, wanting to simmer that jealousy further within Connor, but she had plans. Plans to make the older solider before her regret assuming she was at all breaking down.

Her swollen and nearly bruised lips wrapped around Grizzly's cock, and she guided him further into her mouth with her hand, gliding her tongue along his sides, ensuring that her saliva coated every inch that she pulled into her mouth. She knew that Connor wouldn't be able to see the look of disdain on her face as she glared up to the man, with her back being still turned to Connor. And she used that to her advantage. Her hips swayed slightly, as though she were getting more into the rhythm of sucking the brand new cock before her, and her hands came to release the man's cock altogether to grip against his thighs. Fingers dug in, assuming the role of a needy cockwhore that couldn't wait to have her throat stuffed by something new, someone new. When he was coated enough in her saliva to allow her to bob against him, she started to withdrawal from his base, only to hover with a few inches still within the suction of her cheeks. And then, she dashed her head forward, taking him back into her throat in one feral swoop of movement. Raya could only imagine the feelings that were festering behind her in the younger solider as she came off as eager and desperate, her legs spreading within their kneel against the carpet, ignoring the small burn of the carpet rubbing against her bare knees as she spread herself like some kind of silent invitation towards the older man.

And just when she assumed that Grizzly was getting into it, she pulled him against her, burying every single inch of his throbbing cock into her mouth. Raya paused as her nose touched against his skin, making it seem like she was putting some effort into keeping him lodged within her throat as far as she possibly could stuff him.. and then her teeth sharply anchored against his girth. It wasn't a full bite, there was simply too much in her mouth to get a proper leverage to close her jaws, but she hoped it was enough to send her message to the older solider. That she wasn't some fucktoy for them to just use and abuse - that she had more fight in her than that wild mare he nearly compared her to. And if it weren't for her need to breathe and the gag reflux she felt bubbling in her throat, she might have been able to properly fight against her jaw's ache and bite him better.​
 


Grizzly's eyes focused on Raya with an intensity the girl had probably never seen before. He let his hands drop from her head to his sides, making it very clear to Connor and more importantly, to himself, that he was not the one guiding her. She was. Whatever reason she had or whatever excuse she had, he did not care; he just watched the girl make her way up his length. He felt her warm, salivating mouth move up his length. His own lips parted, and it took quite a lot of him not to thrust into her mouth. He wanted it all to be her actions; her doing. He loved the feeling of her wet saliva. "Where did you learn to suck cock like this?" The silver-haired man asked. It would be hard not to glance at Connor in any other context, but right now, with the pretty little whore on his cock โ€“ the task was easy. He smiled even more when he noticed the way her eyebrows, eyes and nose formed a distasteful grimace. As if she hated it. He hoped she did, there was something intoxicating in knowing that he manipulated the girl to give him the treatment.

He was just about to command her to leave her hands out of the blowjob, or maybe ask Connor to restrain her hands when the little slut released his cock and grabbed his thighs. It was not exactly what he had in mind, but it would do for now.

Connor placed his hands on his own thighs. He tried to look as if he was composed, as he just sat there and relaxed after his second orgasm in a row. That was not strange, right? He could just take his time. His cock was covered in his cum and Raya's juices were flaccid for a moment, but he could not hide the fact that every time he looked at Raya sucking Grizzly's dick with passion, he felt his cock harden bit by bit. He felt needles that poked his chest, he felt the need to do something. Something to make sure that Grizzly would never suspect jealousy in him. They were above that. They were brothers in arms, he was his student, and he was supposed to be comfortable sharing anything. He needed to do something. To prove him, her, and himself. The need for more praise from his mentor and the need for her to stop enjoying the old fart mixed in him.

"Whore. No hands, move faster." Connor noticed that Raya stopped, and while he did not dare look at Grizzly, something told him that his expression also changed. And while Raya was trying to send her message, Connor dropped on one knee right behind her, grabbed the arms that squeezed his thighs and brought them behind her back, he locked them next to each other with one hand, and grabbed her bunched-up hair with another and pushed her mouth along his cock. He pushed her all the way, scraping her teeth along against Grizzly's cock.

Grizzly grimaced. It took some strength not to pull back, not to recoil from the young whore's teeth when his student pushed her onto his cock. He wondered if there was any blood. The young are always so restless. Now that the damage was done, he decided to see where would it lead.

Connor pulled her head away, and then off the Grizzly's cock leaving a few strings of spit between her lips and his head. "Offer yourself to him. Tell him which holes you want him to fuck and own." The young growled into her ear. He hoped that she would choose, but for him, for Connor to own her holes. Twisted smile moved across Grizzly's face, as he watched Connor try to command the young whore. When he did not hear the answer from her, he shoved her face back onto Grizzly's hore, manhandling her.

Young people. Restless. The older soldier thought with an amusement. He could feel that his young whore, even through pain, and discomfort, was delighted at how far she drove her previous assailant. He looked at her with challenge, asking her wordlessly What it's gonna be? His eyes asked while Connor impaled her face again again. This time Grizzly rolled on his feet, moving his cock in her mouth. And looked into her eyes with knowing eyes.

And Raya, would feel Connor's anger, envy or maybe jealousy, and also tip of his hardened again cock press against the small of her back.
 

There was a moment as the room seemed to pause that Raya felt like she had finally earned back a small resemblance of power; she knew that Grizzly could feel her teeth digging in against his erection, there was no way he couldn't. And her eyes sought out to examine the expression of the older solider, trying to gauge the reaction he had. A part of her had been expecting him to react irrationally - slap her face, pull her off of him, maybe even thrust himself against her if he liked it. But none of those things came to fruition. Instead, she felt Connor behind her, taking matters into his own hand, like she needed the help. Raya made a weak attempt to pull her wrists from Connor's grasp, but there was no real spirit in the struggle, and she huffed from her nostrils as she felt her hair be bunched up and gripped taught.

If she could've, Raya would've been giving Grizzly the biggest grin as Connor shifted her head, grinding his cock with her clenched teeth. She hadn't even had to do anything, the younger man was doing it for her, and she felt so much fucking pleasure from it. The grimace that the older man made had a satisfied glint sparking within her eyes as she looked up to the man, easing forward against his large cock without a fight. Within a few moments, she was being forced off of him, and she never let up with her teeth until the very last inch had pulled from her mouth. She let the ropes of spit remain, her lips remaining opened as she took in a hearty breath. And that grin she felt was finally able to ease over her lips as she looked up to the older man, like she was gloating. And then those hazel eyes trailed down, and she bit her lower lip at the sight of the drag lines along his cock; there hadn't broken the skin, but she was sure he'd at least feel some welts start to surface.. and no matter what kind of 'pleasure' he received from this point on - at least for a little bit - he'd be able to feel those marks clear as day.

Raya's head tilted as Connor invaded her space and growled in her ear, and her eyes lifted from the pulsing cock before her to look back up at Grizzly. She could sense the tone in her ear, the small hint of jealousy; some expectation that she'd cling on to the small slip up she had had earlier, when she called herself Connor's slut.. And the devious look in her eyes should have told the older solider exactly the type of plan she had intended on unraveling. She took a long pause, as though she were debating, despite already knowing the answer that would inevitably slip from her lips. As Connor forced her forward, she groaned, purposely making the sound escape in a more seductive way that she would have usually put behind it, only cutting it off as Grizzly's thick cock rammed back down into her throat. A part of her regretted not sucking in a deep breath before his cock was forced into her airway once more, but she closed her eyes and pretended to love it; love the way that Connor was using her head to fuck his mentor's cock, and she shook her head against the wide girth to force the last inch or so into place, ramming her own nose against the man's V-line.

And although it did slightly excite her, to feel the massive cock press against her back whenever Connor pulled her off the large cock in front of her, she knew she couldn't reward Connor for the shit he pulled. She could still feel his cum leaking out of her cunt, and there was no way she was going to beg him to fill and own her again. Not now, anyway.

"Griz-" she was cut off by the man's cock once more as Connor thrust her head back against him, cutting her off from saying his name completely, forcing the rest of his name to vibrate into the head of his cock before he filled her airway once more. And then as she was pulled off, she continued as though she hadn't been interrupted, her hips wiggling as she spoke. "-zly!" When Connor finally paused, Raya pushed her tongue from between her lips, extending it as long as she could, dragging it eagerly over the flared crown before her to collect the delicious precum from its tip. "I.. want.. Grizzly.." she gasped, catching her breath, pausing in order to work against Connor's grip on her wrists to suck the older solider's cock into her right cheek, forcing it to jut out from its size. She sucked tightly, as though she couldn't get enough, and then pulled her mouth far enough back to release him, but pressed her lips against the underside of the pulsing monster. As she spoke next, her lips pressed against his skin, allowing the breath and vibration of her words to enclose around his cock.

"All of them.." she moaned softly, her eyes lifting to rest on Grizzly's, attempting to hide that smirk underneath his cock. "I want him to own all of them.." There was a small voice in the back of her mind, cursing herself, praying to whatever god was watching that she didn't come to regret her little petty plan.​
 

The pain from her teeth subsided quicker than the older soldier expected, as his attention was now split between the two of them. It seemed that his "plan"; if that could be called a plan, was working a little too well. He felt the warmth of satisfaction wash over him, in addition to the heat of lust and desire to make this girl his. I'll make you do things you never could have imagined. I'll open you up. He thought but did not tell her, that was a little soon for that. Instead, he watched her go at his cock with Connor's assistance. The boy was restless, he will have to address it soon. Soon-ish, not now. She shot some looks at him, trying to communicate, trying to show him she was onto his plan. She was and wasn't, but he smiled widely. And then he had to stop himself, he did not even notice how his hips pushed forward driven by instinct only. He had to remind himself that he did not need to do anything. He ought not to act, but let her do it. And then he heard her to try and say something. It was his name obviously, 'Griz' she almost moaned, as his student impaled her mouth on his cock. Shit, this was too fucking hot. I should invite the boy on all my dates. The random thought almost evoked a laugh, but he just smiled as he listened patiently. It was not hard to be patient when somebody rammed a pretty girl's head on your cock after all.

He knew what she was going to say, and yet he could not help it. He knew she was lying, at least to an extent, he knew she would have gladly run. But it did not matter, she sold it, and he was ecstatic. He felt her breath wash over his head and shaft and loudly inhaled through his teeth when he heard. 'I want Grizzly'. Shit. He did not care if this was true. She was his.

By now Connor was in shock, he almost started a groan but quickly calmed himself. He took the breath in and out as his training taught him to calm down in stressful situations. He wanted to fuck the girl in the ass again, slap her around, whip her with his belt. But this would show his true feelings for his mentor. "Sorry sir. What did you say?" Connor asked when he realised that Grizzly told him something.

"Take five. You did a great job here. I'll call you to spitroast thisโ€ฆ" He paused and finally lifted his hand to her head and brushed his fingers through her post-coital messy hair. "Champ," Grizzly said, savouring the word and looking down at a girl who licked the thick precum off his cock.

And Connor hated himself. He felt pride again, and this time he knew it was not earned. And yet he felt satisfaction and pride. He stood up. "Yes Sir." He said and freed Raya's hands and retreated back to the sofa.

"Get those holes wet and ready, girl, now that your hands are free." Grizzly issued a command, his voice was calm, nothing like Connors, he just expected things that he said to happen as if he were relaying laws of physics. He gave a few seconds for his words to sink and shook his head. "No, don't stop the sucking. Keep sucking don't stop, start fingering your holes." He said and nodded towards Connor, who was sitting to the left of them. As if to show her that her rapist was watching, collecting anger, resentment, jealousy, and envy in his mind. "You have two hands." He said and watched the girl comply. He was not sure, but she looked delighted at the opportunity to cause havoc and rampage through his student's feelings. She was caught in the moment.

Connor threw his hand over the back of sofa, trying to look casual and relaxed. The young and muscular man, the dream of any other woman, spread his legs and sat alone on the sofa, trying to divide the plan to rain justice and punishment on slut. His slut. He did not care what she said later. He was there first. He took her arse first. She will scream my fucking name. "What is your name?" Grizzly asked the girl whose mouth was full with his cock, and her holes were occupied with her fingers. She looked like goddess of lust: throroughly fucked, bruised, marked, slapped, with cum oozing out of her cunt.
 

Champ.

Raya felt her triumphant smile nearly falter as that stupid nickname hit her ears, and the glare she gave the older man before her would be obvious even though the licks and eager kisses she gave the underside of his cock. The idea of forcing Connor to watch while his mentor had his way with her was enough to keep her slight composure, however, sticking to her facade relatively easy even through her annoyance. It almost annoyed her further with how much she enjoyed the brush of his fingers through her hair; she leaned into the movement slightly, and her eyes closed very briefly underneath the pressure. With her hands being released to her own devices once more, she rotated her hands on her wrists, ignoring the small ache within them from the pressure of Connor's one hand gripping them tightly together.

Grizzly's command had her eyes remaining in that glare, but she wasn't about to start cracking her demeanor just yet. She heard Connor shuffle behind her on the couch, and it was very much still a goal of hers to keep the younger man miffed and beside himself. If she played her cards right, she might be able to get them to work against each other.. It wouldn't free her of their containment, it wouldn't take back what they had done and were going to do to her.. but it would make her feel a small resemblance of pleasure if she could even get them to falter in their bond. It helped that the older man's request didn't sound like a demand; he didn't bark the order at her the same way Connor would have, and Raya wanted to make it seem like she was more drawn to that. To make Connor question every little second he'd domineered over her.

He didn't want her to stop using her mouth on him while she complied with his request, and that managed to bring a slight smirk to her lips - a genuine one. Raya's lips parted, and she stuck her tongue out, lapping his swollen head for a moment before she allowed the tip of her tongue to swirl around his cock. After she had applied a fresh layer of saliva around him, she began to force him back into her mouth, allowing her tongue to lick and greedily dance along the underside of his cock as her cheeks formed against his girth. Her right hand settled between her legs as she spread them further, allowing Grizzly to see as her fingers explored between her thighs. Her index and middle finger slid into her used sex, still caked with Connor's cum, and she took the opportunity to try and fuck some of the remaining cum from her cunt. In a way, it also made her seem more eager to comply with the older man, and she didn't shy away from moaning onto his cock either. A small huff escaped her nostrils as he brought attention to her free hand, and she narrowed her eyes before holding off the urge to roll them.

Her left hand gripped into her ass cheek, ignoring the bite of the sting from the cherry red flesh, and she attempted to give Connor a show as she slid her fingers against her still aching asshole. Tentatively, she collected some of the leaked cum with her middle finger, and then used it to help ease her finger easier into her still taught hole. The whimpered groan that pulsed around Grizzly's cock was genuine this time, and her lower body quivered as she stuffed both of her holes with her fingers, her thighs attempting to clench together in her kneel. She attempted to put as much enthusiasm in her left hand's movements as her right, but it was significantly harder to enjoy the rough and brutal sensation of fucking her ass; her ravaged and fucked raw ass. But she knew she'd heal from this - physically, at least. And Connor would be dealing with the mental image of watching her slither around to obey his mentor for months to come, hopefully.. hopefully every time he looked to Grizzly, every time they arranged to have another 'fresh girl' together.

And then she heard another opportunity to really grind the younger man's gears. Grizzly asked for her name once more, and she looked up to him as she buried his cock into the back of her throat, contemplating whether she would finally give in and supply them with her name. More importantly, if she would supply Grizzly with her name. Raya slowly began to pull herself off of his cock, just enough to open her mouth around his head, and her tongue teased and swirled, eager to draw more groans from the man in front of her as her hips began to work against either of her hands. "Raya.." she groaned into the head of his cock, giving him one last look before she forced his cock back into her mouth, forcing him as far as she could force him without proper weight to her head movement. When she pulled back to breathe, she gasped against his cock, a precum-filled line of spit connected from his tip to her lower lip. "It's Raya."​
 


Connor swallowed and relaxed his hand, which had been splayed across the back of the sofa he sat on. He had not noticed that he clenched the fabric. He shifted and then dragged his heels forward across the floor, trying to appear relaxed and casual. Next, he had to unclench his jaws.

He saw his slut sucking another man. Which was not supposed to be a problem. She wasn't given to him as property, a payment, nothing more. He was not supposed to feel all this. He felt anger at Grizzly, Raya, and himself warring inside him. More than anything else, he wanted to know how the old soldier managed this.

He saw his slut comply. Willingly. She kept her mouth on his cock devoutly, she pushed her head into his hand when he offered to brush her hair, and she pushed her fingers into her holes when he ordered her. How? He could swear that she tried to glance at him, but he was never able to catch it. His eyes were focused on the way her body moved, her head bobbed, and her fingers fucked herself. Was she trying to call him? Did she want him to come and take her too? He brushed the thought away, he was young but not naive.

And then he felt his heart skip the beat. She introduced herself, her lips were still ready for his cock.
"Such a beautiful name," Grizzly uttered. He tilted his head to look behind her body to see how she was getting along with his task. Her mouth resumed the licking and sucking. "Yes, Raya, don't stop. You doing great," He praised her, mostly to add fuel to the fire that was Raya's hate for Connor. "I see you still struggling with your ass." His voice sounded genuinely caring. "Do you want me to fuck your cunt while you work on spreading your arse for me?" The man asked. "Since you were such a good girl, I'm going to let you choose."

His voice was gentle, but there was no real choice. He was going to use all the holes she promised, all she had. No choice, and not a real question. Her answer was predetermined, and as if to illustrate it to her, the moment she tried to say something, he firmly pulled her head onto his cock, until her nose touched his pubis. He pushed his hips, thrusting the head of his cock against her throat, and pulled away. He nodded before he started talking as if he agreed with something. "Get on the floor, raise your ass in the air, face on the ground, and keep fucking your arse, get it ready for this," He nodded towards his humongous member. "Cock." His fingers cupped the side of her head before he pushed her back towards the carpet. "Connor, could you throw us a pillow from the sofa, please." Grizzly his student politely, he knew that he could not keep pushing his buttons indefinitely, but it was so enjoyable to look at Raya's face every time he pressed one of those buttons.

Grizzly extended his hand to catch the pillow in the air without looking at it. "Thank you," Grizzly said. He noted that Connor did not bother to answer and made a mental note. Can't press his buttons indefinitely. He thought and chuckled. But he will press them, and then he will enjoy the show. And with this thought, he dropped the pillow on the floor. โ€“ "This should be better on your knees or face than this harsh carpet." The rapist said. He could have given her two pillows, he could have stopped, sent Connor away, but instead, he gave her a pillow to choose which part of her body, her knees or her face, she wanted to have a bigger rash.

He looked at Raya, "Don't waste my time." He told her when he felt like she was dragging her feet. "Assume position. Yourself." The threat was obvious: You don't want me to be a second Connor, do you? He gave her a little less than a minute and knelt behind her once her ass was in the air. Before he penetrated her, he leaned over her arsehole and pulled some spittle into his mouth before letting it drop right between her buttocks, splattering across her hole. "Here," Grizzly said and picked her wrists to guide them behind her back and towards her anus. "Get it ready." The man did not have to clarify for what, he straightened up and pressed his cock against her thoroughly used cunt. There was something magical about that. About taking a girl who was already in heat. He pushed his cock, his cunt was wet. Not dripping yet, but it was impossible to mistake.
Connor saw Grizzly take her hips. He started fucking her like a machine. He saw that many times. It was like a man found his sweet spot. The best speed, best amplitude. He knew exactly how to move to get pleasure. Young man glanced at his cock, it was still flacid, but he could already feel the ache, he felt the blood rush. But then his eyes met Raya's face. And all his hopes that she was faking it shattered.



 
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There was a small look of hesitation the moment that Raya heard Grizzly give her a choice; if she'd prefer he fucked her cunt while she worked on spreading her ass for him. The question made her stomach drop, and she had to keep the look off her face as she held her breath. She had been desperately hoping he'd have absolutely no interest in her ass, that his request for her to finger herself was entirely a power play for Connor. But it was obvious from the way he asked her that question, and the attention he clearly gave her ass, that he intended on taking her up on her earlier offer. To claim all of her holes. And he was already being forced down her throat.. which meant he had two left to mark as his.

Raya's lips tightened around his cock, trying to imagine his girth alone fitting inside of her, and she squirmed uncomfortably at the mental image. She knew better than to assume he was being entirely truthful about her having a choice - if he wanted to take her ass, he would, it was a simple as that. But she nodded against his pelvic bone anyway, finally steeling herself in order to answer him with her actions, since he didn't seem interested in hearing a verbal response. Her throat clenched around him regardless, and she attempted to pull back a bit without success. Raya's fingers dug into herself harder to try and compensate her small panic when she realized she hadn't sucked in a deep enough breath before he pulled her head down his cock. And when he finally pulled himself back, releasing his length from her bruised and sore passage, Raya gasped and sputtered, unable to care about the strings of spit that drizzled down her chin to her throat while she attempted to fill her lungs. Grizzly gave her a small moment of consideration, his hand delicate on the side of her head as he almost pet her, and then he shoved her back - much the same way she had grown used to Connor throwing her around.

The pillow was a bit of a surprise, and the woman honestly had no idea what she was supposed to be doing; her fingers still pumped, stretched, and dug into herself, unsure as to why she was even still working either of her holes from the floor. But as her eyes lingered over the pillow, she considered the one of two choices she had.. and with how big his cock was, she had a feeling that she'd want some reprieve from his powerful thrusts on her hips more than anything. The fingers that had worked inside of her began to slow as she thought about the possible repercussion of having her ass higher to him, and she almost opted to forget the pillow entirely - until Grizzly showed as small streak of the man he truly was. His voice had her fingers flinching inside of her, and she exhaled a small gasp of surprise from the dime-flip from his calmer demeanor. Swallowing, she shifted on the floor, pulling her hands from herself in order to snatch the pillow from him.

With a defiant scowl, she shifted from her position, turning so her back was to him. Raya positioned the pillow underneath her lower stomach, and she immediately hated the decision. It lifted her ass easier for Grizzly, and she felt like she'd have absolutely no control over the depth that he plowed into her with - even if she attempted to shift away, the mound of the pillow was too much to overcome, especially with the weight of his body. All it would do is make it impossible for her to get away from him; if she wanted to move, she'd have to buck back into that monster cock instead, and Raya wasn't sure that's something she even could do. She was clearly worried as she felt him move behind her, and she attempted to adjust her legs better to give her a small resemblance of control, even if she knew it wouldn't do much in the long run. And then she felt his spit glide across her skin, and a genuine moan escaped the back of her throat, much to her surprise.

A shudder pulsed over her body as he helped guide her hands, and and her index fingers slide against the bubble of spit, coating herself with its slick lubrication. She was just about to slide them into her ass when she felt him line up with her cunt, and before she knew it, he was pushing himself inside. Raya's back arched with the sensation, and her feet dug into the carpet, toes curling as a breathless moan escaped. He slid into her, only receiving the resistance of her clenching walls around him, her soaked folds providing more than enough guidance for his length otherwise. The pace he started made her body squirm against the pillow below it, and her eyes clenched as she focused on every inch he started to slam into her. It was hard to remember to keep working on her ass as he ploughed into her, drawing forth a deep moan with every slap of his hips against her.

It was like some sort of switch had been flicked; Raya's fears were immediately gone, replaced with an immense quake of pleasure that rocked her body. Grizzly's size wasn't expected, her body still flinched from the feel of his cock burying inside of her, but the woman was enjoying the sting it provided. And it was obvious from the way she writhed in pleasure, how her legs clenched and attempted to open up better for him.. to buck back against the rhythm he had set to ensure that every single inch of him hilted inside her clenching cunt. "Fuck.. you're.. so big.." she repeated the words she remembered telling Connor, but the way she spoke to Grizzly was genuine - her words were laced with an insatiable moan, grinding herself back into the cock that was violating her. It never dawned on her that her deeper pleasure could be a result from the way she buried her fingers inside of her ass; they had started to work on stretching her tight little hole of their own volition, as though they were on autopilot while her mind buzzed with the repeated strikes of Grizzly's tip against her cervix.​
 

Grizzly watched the girl assume the position with a mixture of impatience, curiosity, and even a little glee. There was something uniquely primal in realising that a human being in front of you was fully under your control. Under your thumb. He could do anything to her. He could order her to do anything. Sure at some point she will stop complying willingly, and then he can force her. Part of him wanted it now. He felt his chest heave, he wanted to give her more orders, order after order, until she realised that she could no longer comply, to find her red line, and then fuck her, and rum her right through that red line, and make her beg for more. Genuinely or not, that did not matter. To be precise, it was a matter of fact. Humans are weird creatures. One can always break another human to enjoy things they would never have imagined.

He looked up at Connor, who looked positively lost. A little longer my boy. And you can take her again. I just need her to break you. He thought. This was a good lesson for the boy, to know that in this world, there were no love, and concepts like faithfulness did not work. Those things existed before the cataclysm. Truth, justice, understanding, fidelity, marriages, relationships. Now, Raya's boyfriend simply left her with a dude who was raping her. He switched his attention back to Raya dropped on the floor behind her, and shoved himself into her.

As he started his ruthless rhythm the girl writhed, he enjoyed it, but also gripped her hips tighter to make sure that she did not move too much. The man knew exactly how he wanted to fuck her, how fast, and how deep. Except for the first couple of thrusts, he moved balls deep every single time, he moved with constant speed, increasing the pace every half a minute or so. But he was a man, and what man could just ignore the squirming on his girl? Moaning girl, a girl who was screaming praise about his cock.

The girl was no longer just standing there, she was now working with him, bucking against him, he smiled. He released her left hip and grabbed the wrist of the hand she used to finger her own arsehole. "Yes good." The man said and assisted her wrist in thrusting fingers into her ass. It was quite clear for the man, that girl was starting to extract some perverse pleasure from it all. Maybe because she loved it, or maybe it was some kind of a defensive mechanism. In any case, he helped her, and then his throat ungulated as he collected more spit, and let the ball of wetness drop on her again. This one though, was for his fingers. As she continued to willingly assault her own ass, one more finger, Grizzly's thick middle finger slowly pushed into her.

Her reaction, the way she shook, tried to say something, it was so fucking satisfying, to see the girl under his full control, to see her unable or afraid, or both to go against his will. He picked the pace up again. Hammering his cock harder into her. Getting her shins, knees scratched against the carper with every thrust. "Tell me if you want to cum girl," he did not promise to help her, he was not sure if he was willing to go out of his way to help her cum. This phrase was mostly addressed to Connor. "I can take care of your ass, if you want to take care of your clit." The man said, keeping the consistent rhythm.​


Connor inhaled. He tried to do it soundlessly. They were fucking for almost ten minutes now, and he felt refreshed. He felt ready to get back, to have what he had earned, his bonus for jobs he did, for time and sacrifices, and yet he was reluctant. He did not want to interrupt his master. More importantly, he did not want to compete with his master. At least not yet. Maybe, when the old man is tired. Connor smiled, the rudimentary plan, that would not work, but still made him feel a little better formed inside of his handsome, young head.
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Either way, whichever way she chose, it did not take long for Raya to start feeling Grizzly's cock throb. It was as if his entire shaft pushed against her walls, but nothing could compare to how his head throbbed, threatening to add his cum to Connor's in her cunt. "Good girl. You can finish me with your arse girl." Grizzly said, sticking to his role of good cop for one last act of "kindness." If she heard him.​



 
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For a moment, the brunette didn't even realize that her hands had started being assisted; her mind was too focused on the thick cock continuously making its way in and out of her quivering sex. But when she finally noticed that his hands were helping guide her, keeping her fingers tempo up and leading her rhythm, she felt herself moaning louder from the direction. Which was entirely new for her - not only because she'd never fingered her ass before, but because she was enjoying the feel of someone else taking the lead in something she was doing. Raya never liked being told or shown what to do. And to actually enjoy it at the hands of a man that made her feel like he was biding his time until he took what he wanted from her was enough to do her head in.

She wanted to defy his wishes, to squirm and kick, to yell obscenities at him for taking that initiative.. but Raya couldn't. Every time she opened her mouth, the only thing that was releasing was a giant moan, whimper, or breathless whine of need. Soon she gave up on trying to find the strength to tell him to fuck off, and she relinquished in the enjoyable feel of his cock stuffing her full, combined with the way her fingers worked inside of her ass.

Feeling the fresh drop of spit leave Grizzly's mouth and land on her sent a shiver running up her back, and her hips swayed against his next thrust from it. And then she felt it - the reason behind the reapplied saliva. His finger made her legs lock for a moment as he pressed it inside, joining the fingers she already had inside of her tight little asshole, and Raya's eyes widened from the intrusion. "F-uck!" she cried out as her back arched, sending her stomach slightly into the pillow, making it obvious she only had so much room to work with to try and give herself any wiggle room when it came to him. "S-slow down.." she pleaded, speaking about the finger he produced within her ass. From the wide sensation of his finger joining her own, she was reminded of the abrasions that Connor's thick cock had torn, and she shivered and quaked, torn between the pleasurable stretch and the way it burned. Despite her small bout of surprise and pain, however, her tone was much nicer to Grizzly than if it had been Connor behind her; and she noticed that she was growing more obedient to the older solider for some reason. It helped Connor had left a sour taste in her mouth, but maybe that was the whole point of their roles - for one to be the bad guy, while the other one seemed better. Not good.. but better.

His words caught her off guard, and the moment that he offered to 'take care of her ass', she instantly pulled her fingers from her ass. Her hands fell forward, and her upper body shifted with it, forcing her ass more against the pillow and up at an angle for him to have his way with. Her right hand immediately disappeared under her, pressing between her and the pillow, and her index finger - still slightly coated with Grizzly's spit - found her clit with little effort. Raya's fingers caressed her skin, encircling the sensitive nub intensely as she started a rhythm that went along with the pace of the man behind her; every time he thrust into her, she'd apply more pressure to her bundle of nerves, and as he pulled out, she'd encircle it for the next cycle. It had her legs kicking out slightly behind Grizzly, feet digging into the carpet as she sputtered and moaned, and her body's movements amplified as the toying sent her into overdrive. She was sure Grizzly would be able to feel it as he ploughed into her, the difference in how her cunt felt with the added stimulation.

In a last ditch effort to really drive her pleasure home, Raya forced her hazel eyes open, and she looked towards the couch. The entire expression on her face was one of blissful delight; even the feeling of Grizzly's finger in her ass wouldn't have disrupted the look of satisfaction on her face as her eyes met Connor. She stared him dead in the face as she moaned and bucked herself back against the older man, and she felt herself grow closer to that orgasm just from the look on the younger man's face. Raya was definitely getting off on watching how restless Connor appeared; the almost disdain on his face.. and she was pushing as many of his buttons as she thought she could, expecting to get away with them. "Dammit.. Grizz-ly.." she gasped, her gaze flatering for a moment on Connor as her eyes forced shut. "I'm.. so.. cl-ose.."​
 


"Oh, girl, shut up." The man told her, when she begged him to slow down, there was something magical in having a girl beg him to do something and being able to reject her without even considering what the fuck did she just ask. He continued to fuck her in the rhythm that he could have claimed as his own, he could have patented it if such a thing still existed. He added a second finger when she moved her hands away to work herself to orgasm. A truly cruel smile spread across his face when he imagined what Connor would do to the girl when she came, and he, Grizzly, left her for him to have his way. Again. Apart from that, it would be a lie to say that he was not curious about having a girl cum on his cock. But it was not his end goal. His end goal was utter ownership of this young womanโ€ฆfor a few hours.

"Sure," Grizzly responded casually when the girl announced her incoming climax. He wondered if she would be faking it, but then he felt the girl start to slowly shudder. He chuckled soundlessly. His lungs were too busy breathing in and out to maintain the amplitude. At this point, each slam of his was creating visible waves across Raya's body. His ring and middle finger continued to abuse her taught, thoroughly fucked, including by herself arsehole. Now that she was working herself to orgasm, Grizzly had two finges in her that he periodically spread as he fucked her. Fucked both of her holes. He felt her start to convulse. She started to climax, and he counted three thrusts before releasing her hip and using the very same hand to grab the belt's "leash" and force her up. Violently yanking the leash, and making the girl bend upwards while she was fucked by a monster. While she was cumming. And then Grizzly laughed and said. "You all rested and ready?" He addressed the naked soldier who was approaching them, trying to look as casual and as leisurely as he possibly could.


Connor did not want to seem too eager or too jealous. Well, he did not want to seem like anything. At this point his role model was Grizzly. Calm, stoic, just take what you want. He did not go as far as counting crocodiles to make every step, but he was conscious of the speed at which he walked. He tried to plaster some kind of smile on his face as he watched his slut cum on somebody else's cock. There was no fucking mistake that she was fucking cumming. No one convulsed like that when they were faking it. She had fucking spasm, and not just because Grizzly grabbed her leash. He wished he did not, he wished he would do that, but that was alright. He had a plan. He would go there, calmly, and make her suck his dick. Quietly, just like Grizzly. Maybe he'll choke her a little.

Maybe.

His hand wrapped around her neck the moment Connor was in reach. He wished there was no belt or that he wore thinner belt. But it did not matter. His huge hand was gripping her neck through the thick leather of the belt just as well. "Time to suck cock." He growled at her, his original plan seemingly flew out of the window when he felt the girl in his grasp. His hand reached for her tit, the same tit he abused with such delight before, and squeezed it. He would have preferred to slap across them, slap her tits, nipples, but that would mean that he would have to lift her even higher. And he wanted her right there. With one hand gripping her neck, he grabbed her hair with his other hand and impaled her screaming mouth on his cock. She was still cumming, she was still hyperventilating when he started to ram her dirty, slutty mouth. Her traitorous mouth, the mouth that she used on his mentor.

He pulled out, he wanted to say something but just spat across her confused face and shoved his cock back. "TAKE IT FUCKING BITCH." She would be excited by any guy. She would love to be fucked by a fucking army. She ditched her boyfriend for Connor, she ditched Connor for Grizzly, is there anyone she would not fuck?! He pulled her mouth off his cock again and squeezed her throat harder, blocking her air passage. "You slut. You told me you were my slut!" He released her hair and slapped her across the face with his hand and then his cock. "You are no one, you are just whore, aren't you?" The young man screamed and heard Grizzly to let her breathe. "Sure." Connor loosen his grip on her throat when her face started to gain that recognisable blue tint. She was seconds from passing out.



 

You all rested and ready?

The words filled her ears, but Raya didn't know the meaning behind them as her climax rocked her entire body. It was almost painful, how her cunt clenched around the second cock she had been made to take that day. She was growing more and more sensitive by the second, and her fingers had to seize in their teasing against her clit shortly after she felt herself overcome that dam that lead up to her orgasm. Gasps, whimpers, and incoherent words and sentences fluttered from her lips, her ears taking in her surroundings but her brain wasn't registering any of it at all. Even as Grizzly held her up, like she was being put on display to the solider on the couch, she could barely fully appreciate the situation that was unraveling around her. The older man never ceased his thrusts, either, ensuring to ride out every little aspect of her clenched and quivering pussy. It drew the spasms out, and it almost felt like there was no end in sight for the brunette as she was left to their mercy. Or, lack thereof.

Suddenly, a strong hand was laced around her throat, and Raya's eyes whipped open as the sudden grip took her by surprise. Immediately upon seeing Connor, it was like her fight or flight had surfaced once more, and she attempted to struggle against either man. Her knees dug into the carpet, attempting to reel herself back but Grizzly's body prevented her from doing anything beyond smash her back to his chest. She could move her head, just barely, but it wasn't enough to dislodge the hold around her neck, or earn her a small grace period to at least suck in a deep breath. Her eyes were left wide with horror as she looked to Connor's face before her, and her entire body shivered in both fear and anticipation for what might come next. The rough treatment to her tit wasn't a surprise, not exactly, but Raya reacted all the same; her body flinched and she attempted to twist and pull away. Each and every movement was unsuccessful, just like her first attempt, and she couldn't even voice her displeasure with his grip on her throat.

At least she'd seen what was coming next, and she was able to prepare herself mentally to be impaled back on Connor's cock. When he pulled back and spit on her face, her eyes flinched closed, and she scowled before his cock thrust back inside. She gagged on the rough entry, her entire body flinching forward against his shaft. He used her throat like his personal pussy pocket, and when he finally pulled back, Raya sputtered and her eyes opened once more to meet his face. They narrowed as they glared daggers towards him, and her lips parted to try and say something, but she was never given the chance to voice a single thing. His hand squeezed, and she winced, until his hand cut off the noise altogether. Her hands slammed against Connor's arm, her nails digging into the strain he applied to her throat.

The insults he hurled at her were nothing in comparison to the harsh slap he delivered with his palm, and then his cock. She attempted to sputter, to cry out in pain, to make any kind of noise of displeasure that she could - but nothing could escape. Her grip tightened on Connor's wrist, her nails dragging and slicing against the hold, attempting to do anything possible in order to make him release her. Dizziness was an understatement as her body craved for oxygen; her heartbeat was beginning to slow from its frantic pace, and she was starting to lose her vision to a cloud of black haze. Even the slowing blood within her veins began to overtake her ears, making it impossible to hear anything around her. Just as her grip was beginning to loosen on Connor's arm, her fight being literally squeezed out of her, the younger solider finally released her.

Raya gasped deeply, coughing and sputtering as she was finally able to fill her lungs. Her eyes clenched tightly as her head slammed back as far as the belt would allow, leaning back against Grizzly. Once her ears began to calm down from the sound of her heartbeat and blood flow, and the fog slightly fizzled from her mind, she realized that her cunt had been eagerly milking against Grizzly's cock the entire time she was close to blacking out. It pissed her off to realize that her body had acted in pleasure, as though it was working against her with the two men that were holding her.

"Fuck.. you.. Connor.." she barely managed to get the words out, her throat in searing pain with every single syllable that pushed out of her mouth. She coughed once more, attempting to muster up as much of her strength as possible; and her cheeks sucked in for a moment. And then, in a sudden act of disgust, she sent as much spit as her dehydrated body could muster towards the man before her. Spit that she would've been better off swallowing, in an attempt to soothe her throat - but that was a sacrifice she was willing to make. As the lop of spit connected, she narrowed her gaze, glaring with hooded eyes.​
 

A low, rumbling chuckle escaped Grizzly's lungs when he looked at how Connor handled Raya. He wondered if the girl was happy with the rough treatment. At least a part of her. The pure hatred with which Connor fucked her mouth on some level must have been a compliment. She drove him to this level. She got into his mind this deep. She carved her name somewhere in his memory forever.

A few moments ago, her cunt was squeezing his cock with pure violence, like she wanted to rip him off. He missed her cunt, doing that. He missed this strange, primal wrestle of their genitalia. The girl was a prime piece of fuckmeat. Though now Raya had more important problems than violently cumming. Like trying to get some oxygen while Connor's throatfucked her without any sign of mercy. The fact that her climax was stopped abruptly did not mean that Grizzly's was. He smashed harder into her cunt. His fingers still ploughed her ass, but she did not take the opportunity to willingly and eagerly take his cock into her rear. So he did not bother changing the hole. He kept hammering her cunt until he felt his head throbbed so hard that Raya would definitely notice, even while being bludgeoned by the young soldier's cock.

He flooded Raya with his hot cum. "You were offered a chance, but missed it," Grizzly said, though it was unlikely that Raya heard him, not while Connor went with her even harder, not while he continued to finger her arse. He kept on emptying his load after load into her cunt, and only when the man was empty, he unsheathed his cock from her and made a step forward to have his groin hover over her ass. Pulled his fingers from her arsehole and shoved his wet, still-hard cock into her rear. To show the girl that just because he came into her pussy, doubled her risk of getting knocked up, did not mean that she was not also getting fucked into her arse.

His thick shaft and his still throbbing head slammed into her. "Even after all of this, you are still fucking tight." Grizzly mused and praised the girl. His cock was only about halfway into her. He considered pulling himself out and slamming it back, but then he smiled and arrived at a different plan of action. He released the belt now that Connor held her by the throat and hair, grabbed her hips again, and jerked the girl's entire lower body up โ€“ skewering her on his cock.


"Oh fuck!" Connor felt the genuine smile on his face for the first time in the last fifteen minutes of angst, jealousy, and envy. He felt her spit hit his face and felt exultant. Somehow knowing that the girl cared, even if the care was pure hatred, was better than just watching her enjoy another cock.

Around this time, Raya would feel Grizzly finish the impalement of her arse, she'd feel his cum slowly ooze out between his lips, and Connor's cock would be through back into her mouth and her throat. The only "good news" was that with every thrust into her arse, Grizzly's spent cock was becoming more and more flaccid. But this did not help her mouth, her throat, her neck, or her hair.

Connor propped her head at the "correct" height by holding her hair. Every time she tried to hold her own with her hands against the floor or him, he'd push her hands away, forcing her to feel the constant stream of pain. He found his own "rhythm." He would shove his cock into her throat, block her airway until he saw that recognisable tint of blue on her face, and then he'd allow her to breathe as he fucked her mouth, forcing the girl to gargle and salivate, spending precious water, and then when he would feel she had "rested" enough, his cock would push into her throat and block her access to oxygen again. Eventually, she did pass out.
She would wake up sometime later. The pillow that propped her ass was now under her head, she was laying on the floor, on the very carpet that scraped her knees, palms, and buttocks. There was more cum on her face and some in her mouth, hair, and body. She'd realise again that Grizzly came into her again, and then she'd hear a harsh screeching sound as two men dragged a heavy, antique mirror on the floor.​
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There was no way that Raya had heard Grizzly's words; but she felt him pump her full of his cum. To mix with the cum that Connor had left behind, buried deep inside of her. A small wave of panic pulsed over her body, causing her to seize and attempt to fight against the hold either man had on her, but it was useless. And when she felt Grizzly's cock released her cunt, only to realign and force its way into her abused little ass, a different kind of fight stirred. Her legs shifted, attempting to get any kind of leverage to pull herself away from the man behind her; this time almost attempting to pull herself closer to Connor, as he seemed to be the lesser evil in the scenario of either man. A pained squeal echoed into the living room as the older solider adjusted her hips, impaling her on top of his cock, using the weight of her body to help sink her down the remaining inches that hadn't yet been forced inside of her.

Connor's cock made it impossible for her to get out any other pained or pleading noises, as he filled her mouth with his girth and ruthlessly used her face like his personal pleasure device. Raya could sense what he was trying to do to her; she'd feel the beckon of darkness just seconds away every time he rammed his cock down her throat to seal her airway entirely, and the woman was praying to whatever god was overlooking her to just let him keep it up. To give her a small break from this torment, from the men that had their nasty little claws in her. It seemed like Connor was enjoying the tease of giving her that small reprieve, however.. continuously leading her up to that edge, and then yanking her back from it coming to proper fruition. The way he let her gasp and choke on air for a few seconds before slamming himself back down her throat was cruel and calculated, and it was obvious from the look on Raya's face she was pissed. Pissed because she couldn't do anything to put an end to it; pissed because Grizzly was no better than the man threatening to choke her out on his dick; and pissed because a tiny part of her was actually enjoying this.

And then, he finally gave in. He thrust his cock forward, sealing her throat with its girth, and he held her there with the grip he had within her brunette locks of hair. As her body realized it wasn't getting any air, her struggle was instinctual, something that took over whether she wanted it to or not. Her hands came to hit against Connor's thighs, punching and slapping, attempting to push at him to even get the slightest of breaths available to her. Eventually, those smacks and punches weakened more than they already were, barely coming against his bare legs as gentle hits as her eyelids began to close. Right before he lost sight of her iris, he'd see them roll back slightly into her head, and the sweet dark abyss took over, rendering her pains and aches out of reach as she slipped unconscious.

As she finally came to, the first sensation that Raya noticed was the lingering cum within her mouth as she attempted to breathe. Immediately she sputtered as it attempted to clog her throat, and she struggled between swallowing it and spitting it out on the pillow she now rested on. Her eyes whipped open as the scraping reached her ears, and her body shifted, tensing as she sat up and braced herself on her arms for support. Immediately she groaned in pain, the aches of her mistreatment coming back to her relatively fast.

Weakly, she raised her right arm to her face, and she rubbed off some of the access cum that still clung to her skin, shaking it off her limb afterwards. "What the fuck are you two idiots doing?" she asked, surprised at the scratchiness of her own voice as it penetrated the room. Her eyes were set into a glare as she watched them, and seeing herself in the mirror almost made her stomach churn. She was a mess, from head to toe; cum, bruises, red marks, scratches.. Raya had never seen herself look so fucking disheveled before, and she'd survived the first three quarters of her life on the 'streets.' The glare increased, and her lips formed a scowl as she cleaned off her face better, and then her gaze flicked between the two men before her. She wanted to make a run for it, while they had their attention on something else; to bolt from the house and into the street. But she knew better. She'd never survive out there without help right now; she was in too much pain, and a naked woman in distress was like a beacon in a world like this.​
 


Connor felt something strange when he heard their slut call them idiots. On one hand, the young soldier felt as if he should have snapped at her, maybe even disciplined her, and yet, at the same time, he welcomed the familiarity and boldness. He realised that his mouth and tongue were already ready to say something or bark something at her, but he relaxed his jaws. Even more surprisingly, he did not hear anything from Grizzly either. He still felt uneasy towards the older man, but not as much. There was something that brought the two of them back together. It was hard to pinpoint. It could be the fact that they had brought this heavy mirror together. Work and physical exertion bring people together; he had heard it somewhere. Or maybe because he did get to fuck the girl's face, even if she was in a fucking denial.

Both men ignored the girl, knowing that she had nowhere to run, and if she tried, well, she would be caught. In fact, she'd pray to be caught by them and not a band of wild raiders. In this world, there was getting raped by two men with some semblance of a code of conduct and just getting fucked to death.

The two soldiers nestled the mirror against the wall, and then they looked at her as if they expected her to compliment them for a job well done. They stood there, naked and muscular. In any other situation, in any other era, this could be a dream scenario for most girls.


Frankie was in his father's office. He was shouting, well, it started as shouting, now he was screaming.

"Did you sell my girlfriend? Did you fucking sell my girlfriend to be raped?" His spit was flying from his mouth as he stood there. And then he felt something connect with his jaw. His father backslapped him and pushed him away.

"They offered twenty per cent more water if two of their soldiers could have some extra fun. You will be a fucking mayor son, get your shit together. The needs of many, that is your job." He sighed. "And I told you, son. She will be pliable and compliant after this, she will see you as her lord and her protector. It is for the better." The mayor said he placed his palm on his son's shoulder. "Now go back and bring your future wife and the rest of the food and water back."


Grizzly approached Raya with the thermal flask in his hand. "Drink, you'll need it. We are not done yet." The large man towered over the girl, his every fibre knew that he could do whatever he wanted with her and probably enjoy at least half of it. "You don't have to play hard to get with me. Raya." It was as if he tasted her name in his mouth, and it was visible that he enjoyed it.

"Yeah. We have about an hour," Connor said he finished drinking from his own flask, he used the time to collect his clothes and fold them neatly together, leaving them next to Grizzly's. He put now empty flask on the pile and walked slowly to the girl. Skin smooth, muscles agitated from all the rough fucking they just had, his thighs, his cock had signs of Raya, her saliva, her juices still visible on his skin. He walked behind her and picked the leash up. "Stand up. Champ He told her, whether she finished drinking or did not even start, he jerked her up and grabbed her hair as a secondary leash to bring the obstinate whore.


Frankie rushed into their room. The room where he and Raya woke up this very morning. His innocent, strong, smart, wise, lovely Raya. He swallowed, he remembered his Raya. He almost stumbled when he remembered her face and what she said.

"You're slowing his cock down."

His vision blurred, he opened her bag and pulled a few things out, a few first things out. Dress and hat. He was unable to think straight. He picked up the things and left.


Raya would be able to see herself in the reflection. She was forced to lean against Connor when he used her neck as a column. He looped the belt around it and forced her to stand on her toes, forcing her to lean against him. Grizzly was there too, he stood just to the left, admiring the view.

The large man slowly approached her, he did not touch her at first, he did not need to. He knew that Raya remembered him, he smiled, swallowed, and looked at her. "Connor is right. You are a champ." He told her, his hands lifted, and he grabbed her breasts. Beaten, slapped around, still framed by her bunched-up shirt and bralette above. He slid his fingers from the edges and to her nipples and looked straight into her eyes as he pinched them and pulled them, pulling them until she felt pain until the pain was visible on her face. He looked at her and kept her like this. Connor behind her pulled the belt tighter.

"When you come back to your future husband. And realise that you want a different life." Grizzly spoke to her, he released her nipples and grabbed her face instead with his right hand, forcing her mouth to open up. He loudly pulled spit into his mouth and spat at her face and into her mouth. If she spat back, he laughed. "We can train you. If you decide you want a different life." He told her, letting his hand wander downward across her body. Nails scratched her battered abdomen until he reached her mound and pinched her nub, just like he pinched her nipples. "Now tell me, are you excited about being taken in both holes, in front of this nice mirror?" Grizzly asked, nodding at the mirror behind him. And pushed his thumb into her mouth, as if he challenged her.

And Connor laughed. His sudden laughter sending ripples of his sick mirth through her. The vibrations transferred from body to body only because the girl was forced to lean against the soldier.

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It didn't matter her personal thoughts or feelings; when Grizzly offered the flask, Raya greedily accepted it. She wrapped her lips around the mouthpiece and began to gulp the cool liquid down. It soothed her dry and swollen throat, and provided a much boost in hydration that she needed - especially after dealing with either of the men before her. She tried not to focus on them, however, as she tilted the flask to her lips and swallowed as much of its contents as she could. Raya was attempting to choke it down so fast she nearly coughed when Connor jerked on the belt still fastened around her throat. Water spilled down the front of her face, droplets falling from her chin to ease down the valley between her breasts. A growl escaped as the man behind her hoisted her back up onto her feet, and a hiss escaped at the feel of his hand embedding within her hair.

Her body aggressively attempted to pull away from the younger man behind her, but the way he tightened the belt left her little room to wiggle, and she was forced up onto her toes in order to keep a small amount of her airways open to oxygen. Her hands lifted to the belt around her throat, fingers attempting to dig into the leather to give her some room, but she knew she wouldn't find a single weak point within its wrap. Her hazel eyes watched as Grizzly stepped forward, and her face twisted in annoyance at the prolonged useage of that stupid nickname; Champ. Raya didn't have much time to react before the older man's hands were pinching around her nipples, rendering the words she had planned to spit towards him nearly useless as a whine escaped the back of her throat instead. She shifted on her toes, the increasing pressure on her nipples making her jerk back against Connor's naked form, her ass coming to plant harshly against him as she attempted to endure the pain without giving Grizzly a reaction to it. But it was impossible to withhold the grimace from her face as his fingers grew more precise in their torment, and eventually a gasp of pain was escaping. The moment he released her, the breath of relief that sounded was loud, and her eyes momentarily closed as she attempted to regain her composure.

Upon feeling her face being gripped they whipped open however, and she glared up at Grizzly as he directed her head, making her look at him. She flinched as he spit into her open mouth, and acting on instinct, she spat right back towards him with a breath of annoyance. His words echoed in her mind, despite the flare of anger he had bubbled up, and she was about to ask what he meant by them when she felt the intense pinch against her clit. Immediately her body twitched, her hips slamming back against Connor in a weak attempt to escape the tormenting hold of Grizzly's fingers against her.

Raya's eyes narrowed with the intensity of the pain between her legs as Grizzly asked her his question, and her eyes flickered over towards the mirror. A deep rooted breath escaped as she realized what he'd asked, and by the time her eyes came back to him, his thumb was already in her mouth. It was obvious from the look on her face that she was pissed off and not in the least bit amused.. but there was something else behind the look in her eyes as well. Something primal.. something she'd never outwardly admit to freely. But a part of her was almost relishing in the view of her battered and bruised body, the belt around her neck tight as can be, two fit men orchestrating her demise.. A small waft of heat pulsed between her legs, mirroring the pain from Grizzly's hand, and her hands stopped their feeble attempt to find a hold within the belt to pull at it. Instead, they dropped to Grizzly's hand, wrapping around his wrist to push against his arm.

As she began to flick her tongue along the thumb he had pressed into her mouth, Raya anchored his hand lower to cup against her sex, to let him feel the heat that was beginning to build. And her hips slowly rocked forward, grinding herself against his fingers, as her eyes locked with his own. Upon pulling her hips back to gear up for another rock into his hand, she purposely ground her ass back against Connor, pulling him into the mix of teasing. And as she felt his cock press between her ass cheeks, a small groan erupted around the thumb that her tongue was toying with, and her eyes slowly closed to indicate she was beginning to let herself enjoy it. There was a small reluctance to ease her hips forward from Connor, but as she did, she felt Grizzly's fingers glide along her dampening slit, and another groan was pulled from the back of her throat as a result.

Without realizing, her tongue and mouth had become more welcoming to Grizzly's thumb as her hips preoccupied themselves grinding back and forth between the men she was sandwiched between. Her tongue lathered her saliva around Grizzly's thumb, and her cheeks slightly hallowed out as she sucked against the digit eagerly.​
 

With Raya's body pressed against his abdomen, he could feel her tense in frustration when Grizzly called her champ too. The young soldier couldn't keep his smile off his face. And if Raya cared to look in the mirror, she'd see his smug and satisfied face. He knew how she hated it. He felt her body tense so many times already, as he repeatedly raped her, and now she had to hear it from Grizzly too. Connor was not a great judge of people or their personalities, but he discerned enough to figure out that she tried to put the two men against each other. And now, to hear Grizzly side with Connor. He chuckled. This did not imply that the feelings of anger, envy, and jealousy had simply disappeared. They still bubbled in the young soldier's mind and heart, but now there were more emotions. He was filled with anticipation, satisfaction, and an even more intense desire to humiliate and fuck the shit out of this manipulative slut.

The fact that he took her against her will repeatedly and now was trying to channel the anger he should have directed at his mentor onto the girl escaped the young man. Maybe he'd realise it one night, but not today. His chest moved as he inhaled loudly, watching what the girl was doing in the mirror. His cock was ready when he saw her hands grip Grizzly's hand; for a moment, he expected her to try to push the older man's hand away. That would have been futile. But his champ did not disappoint. She moved his hand inside. Connor swallowed as he felt his half-hard cock finilize erection in a moment. He did not even need to think to have his lips wrap around her ear. "You are enjoying it," he said, and he tightened the belt a little more before relaxing it a little โ€“ not by much; he did not let her heels touch ground yet.

And then he felt her ass push against his hard cock. He breathed out loudly into her face and dragged his wet, hard tongue across her left cheek. The cheek he slapped with his hand and cock. The cheek he pressed against the floor and carpet. His spit covered the bruises and cuts that would take weeks to heal.


Grizzly relaxed his hand, letting the girl guide it. His rough fingers brushing against her sex, her wet slit. He looked her in the eyes as he felt her tongue and lips suck his thumb. He shifted his wrist to let his index finger join, and then he swapped his now wet thumb with his middle finger. And started to slowly respond. He fucked her mouth; he watched Connor lick her concaved cheeks. "Shit, you are hot," Grizzly heard himself murmur. By now he had fixed his hand in place and let the girl grind herself against his wrist and fingers.

"I say the girl deserved the right of choice," the man said. By now, his fingers were thrusting into Raya. His fingers frothing and bubbling her spit. "Who do you want to fuโ€ฆ" he sighed and tilted his head a little with a smile. He wanted to use the different word, even if it did not fit the purpose any more. Given the eagerness with which the girl rocked back and forth, grinding the valley of her ass on Connor's cock and her now wet cunt on his hand. "Rape your ass, and who do you want to rape your cunt?" and added after pause, not that she had a chance to answer, with his fingers using her mouth and tongue. "Again."

It was not kindness or charity. He wanted to humiliate her. He wanted her to humiliate herself. By making a choice. By playing with them in their game. It was Connor who said the next bit. "But first, you want us to lube ourselves inside you, don't you, champ?" Connor said and released the belt, letting her touch the ground with her heels in who knows how long. And when she lowered herself, she'd lower herself right on Grizzly's fingers than enter her now wet sex without any effort.

"He has a point. You may bend over, and let us quickly coat ourselves." Grizzly's face was beaming.
 

As her willingness took over, Raya began to realize just how badly she was playing into their little game. It didn't matter if she wanted it; they were still in charge, and they were both eager to make her feel like some shell of her former self. To make her decide who would take her where, to give her the humiliating task of deciding her own fate. And the worst part of it was that the younger woman was genuinely starting to enjoy it. She knew she shouldn't, of course - knew that she shouldn't be getting even more wet over the situation she was locked into, but that was well out of her hands now.

Raya's tongue never skipped a beat against Grizzly's fingers, forcing between his fingers and to wrap around them like the eager muscle it was, knowing it was the only reason she had some time to debate the choices that had been laid out for her. Those hazel eyes peered up at him, locking with his gaze as he watched her suck and lick against his two fingers. And he'd be able to see the slight shift in her expression at Connor's words; the prospect of having both their cocks stretch her within a matter of minutes to each other made her eyes narrow in a heated expression. The way she sucked against his fingers deepened, like her eagerness was drifting into the way she treated Grizzly's digits with her mouth. But that was nothing compared to feeling the belt finally lower, and she could rest her feet flat on the ground once more.. and Grizzly's fingers ease inside of her.

A surprised moan pulsed around Grizzly's fingers, rumbling against his skin as her hips bucked eagerly forward, ensuring that his fingers were as deep as they could reach without more force behind his lower hand. The grip she had on the older man's wrist tightened, and her hips rocked with more of an eager rhythm, grinding down against his hand. It was hard to alleviate herself from the older solider's fingers, knowing that she had to come to a decision eventually, but it was proving to be more difficult than she anticipated with the stretch of Grizzly's fingers embedded inside of her slick folds. But every sway of her hips made her more eager to feel something more inside of her - to feel the stretch of their girth, rather than two single digits. And it was that want that made her finally start to push against the wrist she held, attempting to ease the fingers from inside her eager cunt.

Once his fingers escaped her, the sigh that escaped her nose was audible, and it was clear that she wasn't thrilled about the lack of presence inside of her any longer. But Raya didn't waste any time in trying to replace the feel of Grizzly's fingers. The woman between them leaned down, releasing Grizzly's fingers from her mouth as well as she bent herself down, applying pressure back against Connor's thick erection as she did so. Raya ground herself against his cock, ensuring that she pressed her dripping sex against him as she bent down, transferring her natural lubrication against his soft skin with each grind. Her right hand shifted behind her, gripping Connor's cock aggressively after a few grinds, and she pulled away from him long enough to reposition the tip of his cock right against her folds. She bucked back slowly, teasing her entrance against his flared head, and her left hand lifted to grip Grizzly's hip as her hips started a playful rhythm against the man behind her.

Just as she was finally applying enough pressure to start working Connor inside of her, Raya's lips occupied themselves with mirroring the action on the cock pulsing before her face. She sucked Grizzly's head into her mouth, her tongue immediately swirling along his crown as she matched the slow and tedious pace of taking in the older man's cock into her mouth. When her hips would anchor back against Connor, forcing him a few more inches inside, Raya would mimic the movements with Grizzly's cock, forcing it into her mouth at the same pace. She attempted to keep this little facade of patience up for as long as possible.. until it got to be too much for her greedy self to bare. It didn't take long for her hips to slam back against Connor, arching her back just enough to keep the plump shape of her ass cheeks spread enough to ram him inside of her with little resistance from them. And as she impaled herself on Connor's thick cock, Raya's hands gripped harder against Grizzly before her, forcing him to rock forward into her mouth to keep up the dual-pace she wanted the two of them to share.

Immediately, her airways were nearly blocked entirely as she took the older man before her deeper into her mouth, but she was prepared for it this time. With her breath held, Raya worked herself up his cock until her nose was pressured against his pelvic bone. And then she used the grinds and bounces back against Connor's waist to dictate how she sucked Grizzly off, countering her bucks back against Connor to give her a small amount of room to breathe, before she was forcing herself to squeeze Grizzly's cock back into her throat as she pulled away from the younger solider behind her.​
 
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