Page 29 of Psycho Knights


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Mikhail kneeled before me and played with my boobs, kneading them and sucking them in his mouth.

My previous discomfort vanished, replaced by rising pleasure. I didn’t even care about concealing my body’s reaction. They’d already witnessed my humiliation. There was nothing to hide anymore.

I let myself feel the pleasure spreading and radiating from deep inside my core. Fire zinged through my veins, warming every inch of my sore body.

“You’re getting so tight. Fuck!” Leon groaned.

“Hold her up better,” Mikhail’s voice was rough with need.

As the momentary intensity subsided, I opened my eyes.

Mikhail’s trousers were thrown aside and he stood before me with his cock in his hands. Each stroke made his thick dick lengthen and harden.

Leon’s hand fell on my shoulder, forcing me lower on my knees. The cold, hard floor hurt my knees but the pleasurable sensations in my body kept me from feeling it too much.

Mikhail prodded my cheek with the swollen tip of his cock. “Open up, Princess,” he said in a rough voice. “Let me feel that sweet mouth on my dick.”

“Get away from me!” I meant to shout at him but my voice was a mere moan. So, I glared up at him while his brother groaned uncontrollably behind me.

He didn’t seem to mind my rejection at all. He smirked and leaned down. Grabbing a handful of my hair, he tugged hard, forcing me to cry out. The moment my lips parted, he shoved his cock in my mouth.

His dick slid smoothly between my lips.

Hot, angry tears rolled down my cheeks as he thrust his hips against my face while his fingers firmly held onto my hair.

“Come on, darling,” Mikhail said with a rough grunt. “You can do better. I know you can.”

He thrust in deeper, his tip sliding into my throat. I nearly gagged but there was no relief or a way to protest as his cock filled my whole mouth.

I glared up at him, watching him steal his pleasure from my body.

These men didn’t wait for me to catch up to them. They pumped their cocks into me, intent on taking everything I supposedly owed them.

I suffered their hateful rage, feeling nothing but shame for the pleasure my body received from their merciless fucking.

Leon and Mikhail’s movements grew harder, faster, and more desperate. Grunts and moans escaped them, leaving them bare to me too. They might hate me but they were loving the pleasure my body was offering them.

They both roared out at the same, reaching the peak of their pleasures while my body trembled from a mix of humiliation, pain, and pure heat.

Liquid fire exploded deep inside my pussy and throat.

Mikhail pulled out first, leaving a trail of thick, creamy semen on my lips and chin. Leon stayed buried inside me, holding my hips in a bruising hold.

Pulling out of me, Leon let my naked body fall to the floor.

The chains shackling me to the walls clanked as I curled into a ball. The salty bitterness of Mikhail’s essence burned on my tongue. My insideshurt. They hadn’t bothered being gentle with me.

A deep exhaustion came over me, leaving me incapable of moving.

My humiliation deepened. I couldn’t even stand up on my two legs and gaze into the eyes of my tyrants.

The sound of retreating footsteps was a balm to my ears. They were finally done with me.

A moan escaped me as I tried to move. Every muscle in my body ached. Exhaustion overtook my numb mind. Even though I was left all alone in the dark, cold basement, I was relieved to be able to close my eyes and let the shadows swallow me up once again.

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Lucia

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