-Shh. Look closely, little whore.
Confused, I looked at him more closely, and noticed how he was masturbating under the table.
-Your “dear husband” knows what a slut you are.
I was already on the verge of cumming. Seeing Dylan like that, in that way, turned me on even more.
-Listen to what I’m going to tell you, now you’re going to calm down. You’re going to come with me and Dylan, quietly. Is that clear to you? Believe me, you’re going to like this, piggy.
Hearing his command, I felt an internal tremor and obediently followed him. When we passed by Dylan, Marcelo smiled knowingly and he smiled back. Rising from his place and walking beside us. From the corner of my eye I could see that in his pants I could perfectly notice a big bulge.
The three of us left in Marce’s car, they were sitting in the front and I was in the back seat. They looked at me with predatory eyes, full of lust and desire. Nobody said anything, there was a sepulchral silence. I was very nervous, I looked at Dylan, who was very serene. In spite of having seen how the woman, who became his wife that same day, was masturbated by his brother-in-law. Before I knew it, Marcelo had parked the car since we had already arrived. As soon as I set foot inside the apartment, between the two brothers they stripped me completely naked, devouring my naked body with their hungry gaze. Dylan looked at me with a devious smile making me wet again.
-I know what a slut you are and, I also know you’ve had it in for Marcelo ever since you saw him. I’m not stupid.
I swallowed hard, I was naked and felt both ashamed and vulnerable, yet I didn’t feel in any real danger. I tried to cover my body as much as I could with my arms. I had my eyes glued to the floor, I couldn’t look them in the face. I heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground.
-However, I’m not upset. On the contrary… This is kind of exciting.
I looked up and saw that Dylan and Marcelo were naked in front of me, I stared at their cocks in astonishment.
-What? This…” my words were silenced by a hard slap Dylan gave me.
-Shut up, you fucking bitch.
His slap and authoritative tone, made me moan and sigh. I felt my whole body ignite.
-What a disgusting whore she is… it was true what you told me, brother. -Marcellus spoke while looking at me with amusement and malice.
-She’s a very submissive little whore, who loves to be treated like what she is. A little piggy addicted to semen and male cocks. -We both laughed, “She better be ready to receive us in her little ass tonight.
I was so excited, I couldn’t believe what was happening. I looked at Dylan and saw the lustful malice in his eyes.
-Marcelo, from now on this filthy pig is going to be our personal whore.
Marcelo smirked at Dylan and then looked at me fiercely.
-If she’s ours… Shouldn’t we mark her as such?
Dylan nodded with a cruel laugh. Immediately I felt two powerful jets of hot liquid hit my face and body. It was then that I understood what was to become of me. I belonged to them, I was their whore.
After this, the three of us went upstairs to the bathroom and stepped into the hot shower. Steam filled the bathroom. There was only the sound of the shower and the water falling, mixed with my sighs of pleasure. I felt Dylan’s lips on my neck, biting and sucking eagerly. His hands slid along the trail the drops left on my skin. The heat was rising higher and higher, my body burning with need.
At that moment I was no longer a person. No. I had become a slutty whore thirsty for the semen of her two males, I was nothing more than a sex-starved little pig. The only thing that was in my mind, was the desire for those men to stick their hot cocks inside my filthy, spent hole.
I could never be a person again, never again, I am just a simple semen reservoir for my males eager to finish.
Marcelo looked at me hungrily, his gaze darkened with lust. Dylan roughly grabbed my jaw, turning my head.
-You’re a piece of whore, you filthy pig. Now tell me, who do you belong to?
My eyes closed because of the sudden and abrupt movement. Marcelo sank his teeth into my collarbone, causing me to cry out in pain.
-I opened my eyes and answer me, motherfucker.
Dylan’s voice sounded so deep and commanding that it made me shudder. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I opened my eyes, and was met with a gaze that showed absolute desire. A sigh escaped my parted lips. I felt like I was in a trance.
-To you…?
I murmured with a thread of voice, stuttering uncertainly. I knew instantly that I had made a mistake. For a new bite, much stronger than the previous one, snapped me out of my trance-like state. I let out a yelp of pain and felt my hair being harshly pulled, forcing me to turn my gaze towards Marcelo.
-Speak well, you pig asshole.
The contempt-filled tone in his voice made me shiver, my pussy was on fire. The hot water of the shower felt cold in comparison to the way my body was.
-I… I belong to both of you… I am yours and yours alone, so you can use me as you wish.
Under the hot water, my voice and my legs trembled. My whole body was at their mercy, Marcelo was behind me and Dylan in front. I felt Marcelo let out a soft laugh at the back of my neck and I shivered even more. Dylan grabbed my breasts hard, squeezing and kneading them. The feel of his big, calloused hands, ripped sighs from deep in my throat. My nipples were beginning to erect and he squeezed them, pinching them mercilessly. A high-pitched moan escaped my lips, immediately I felt a spank so hard it made me sob.
