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He slammed the tip of the knife into my coffee table. “It goes until I say it’s over. Now open your fucking legs before I do it for you.”
The thought of his hands on me made me so sick. I had to will myself not to vomit. I took a deep breath and spread my thighs back.
His lips quivered. “Such a pretty little cunt. I bet you play with it all the time. Don’t you, Bailey? Why don’t you show us how you play with your cunt.”
Chad leaned forward and took a swig of tequila. “This is better than the fucking strip club.”
I glared at him. “You mean the only place a woman will actually touch you because you paid them to?”
Chad started to get up, but Billy held up his hand. “Sit down and relax, buddy. She’s just got a filthy fucking mouth. No respect. But we’re going to teach her some, aren’t we?”
He snickered. “Fuck yeah we are.”
So his plan was what? To humiliate me? Fuck him. They were the only ones who should be ashamed right now.
Billy gazed down at my pussy. “Now, show us how you play with yourself before I get angry and take it out on sweet little Maureen.”
My hands trembled; my palms sweaty. I slid a finger down my slit and inched it back up, rubbing back and forth.
“Mmm… yeah just like that. Use both hands,” Billy rasped.
My juices pooled from the friction. I was disgusted but my body didn’t know what the fuck was going on. I slipped a finger inside my pussy while rubbing my clit with my free hand. My hips rolled against the chair as the pressure began to build in my core.
Chad unzipped his pants and shoved his hand down them. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
Billy’s breath hitched as he followed every movement of my fingers. “Is this how you play with yourself when you’re all alone at night, Bailey? I bet you dream about someone watching you like this.”
I stifled a moan as I pumped my finger in and out. If he only knew I had an audience any time I fucking wanted one. “You have no idea,” I breathed.
“Mmm, I think I do… Lay down on the floor,” he said breathlessly.
I ignored him and kept thrusting in and out, desperate to block him out.
“Get on the fucking floor!” he screamed.
I flinched and scrambled down from the chair and onto the floor, my heart beating in my throat.
He exhaled. “Lay back and continue. And go slow. I want to see every inch of your wet finger slide in and out.”
Fuck you. I hoped he was really enjoying this because it was going to be the last pussy he ever saw.
“Now that’s a fucking view,” Chad snickered.
Billy winked at him.
I closed my eyes and imagined I was back at Wickford Mansion, putting on a show for my guys. That was the only way I was going to get through this without puking.
Spasms spread to my clit as I pushed my finger deep inside my pussy and slowly drew it back out. I bit my lip to stifle a whimper.
“Look at me, Bailey.”
I opened them, locking eyes with him.
“That’s better. Don’t want you anywhere else but here. When you cum, it will be my face that you see. No one else’s.”
I fucking hated him so much. I pictured all the ways I would kill him as I pushed my finger in and out.
Another wave of panic flooded me as the wind roared against the house. I froze as the rain pelted the window hard, threatening to shatter it.
