I huff out a breath and walk behind Kieran, leaning next to his ear, I whisper. “Try anything I don’t like, and you both die,” I threaten as I unlock the chain that joins his cuffs to the seat and yank him off the chair by his hair; His wrists still bound together.
I walk him until he stands behind Fintan and quickly chain his ankles to Fintan’s, making sure they are both secured to the legs of the table. Stepping to the front of the table so I face them both, I grab the tripod and adjust the camera, so they are both in the frame.
Their eyes are wide as they watch the red-light blink on and off, signaling the recording. I saunter back to their large bodies and unbuckle Fintan’s belt and lower his jeans around his knees.
He struggles. “What the fuck are you doing?!” I remain silent as I get to work on Kieran’s. Taking a moment to appreciate the size of his cock again, I lower myself and grab hold of him, licking the length of him until he starts to get hard for me.
I flick my piercing side to side over the head of his cock until I hear a strangled groan escape him.
Fintan’s piercings glint in the dim red light as I catch of glimpse of him from behind and my mouth waters at the sight, remembering the feeling of that metallic row moving inside me.
“Since my pets don’t feel like talking, here’s how playtime is gonna work. Consider this an incentive. Kieran, you are going to fuck your buddy here and you will not stop until you come for me, thanking me for allowing you to play.”
“Fuck no!” Kieran growls, repulsed by my demand. I lift the remotes and give them both a quick zap before another idea crosses my mind.
I sigh and head to the wall of toys and grab the largest dildo I got when I decorated my personal torture paradise down here. It’s heavy and probably as thick as my arm, if not thicker. I also took the liberty of spinning barbed wire around it to create the perfect tool to guarantee obedience from my playthings.
Fintan’s eyes widen in fear, and he struggles again. “Oh fuck! You wouldn’t dare!”
I play with the large silicone dick in my hands. “I don’t think lube will make this go in easier,” I pout playfully, not taking my eyes off them.
“Either you fuck him, or I fuck you,” I say, my tone low and dangerous as I wait for Kieran’s reaction. He drops his head in defeat and nods. I smile, placing the dildo on the chair he was strapped to moments ago and head over to them with some lube.
I squirt a tiny amount onto Fintan’s ass and into my hand as I get to work making Kieran hard against his will. When he is ready, I waste no time as I line him up and he pushes inside.
“Fuck him until you both like it,” I say, nearly salivating at the sight.
What the fuck is wrong with me? Watching Kieran fuck Fintan was supposed to be humiliating and degrading for them, not a sick fucking turn on for me.
Kieran growls as he thrusts. “He’s big, isn’t he?” I coo as I lean in front of Fintan. He refuses to look at me, his eyes closed tightly as his heavy breaths fan out across the surface of the table. A whimper slips from his throat, and I shudder at the sound.
God, that’s the sexiest thing I have ever heard.
“Eyes on me, pet,” I say softly as I brush my fingers through his gorgeous hair. His eyes find mine and I see sadness and lust mix together in those golden orbs.
Icompletely ignore the woman kneeling in front of me and close my eyes again, letting my mind take me elsewhere. I hear Kieran’s heavy breaths behind me as he thrusts, and his groans come out full of regret and guilt.
“Kai, we’ll be fine. This doesn’t need to change anything,” I say, trying to offer him some reassurance. I can feel his struggle. His heartache.
He doesn’t respond and just keeps up the pace. The pain starts to turn into pleasure, and I can’t keep the moan from escaping.
Ah, fuck! If he keeps up this pace, I’m going to come.
Kieran stops moving and I feel his body shake as he silently cries behind me. Alex clears her throat and presses those godforsaken buttons again, zapping us both.
Kieran continues pounding into me, his pace quicker this time. I can feel his anger radiating from him in waves of heat as he slams into me. Hard. Repeatedly.
“I forgive you, brother. Don’t stop,” I whisper against the table as he fucks me. That seems to cool the blazing anger I feel from him, although it could be my own.
“Come for me, Kieran,” I growl, my release close and he lets out a loud moan as he pulls out almost instantly and spills over my ass as I come with him.
Emotions threaten to suffocate me as my dick pulses from the orgasm. Everything around me moves in slow motion as my heart pounds loudly in my ears.
I watch as my come drips down from Fintan’s ass.
I feel numb.
Sick.
