The men had changed places again.
She opened her eyes but could see nothing. Mr. Milton had covered her eyes with a scarf. Momentary panic set in.
“Please. Enough. I need to stop.” Liza pleaded. She wanted to sound more forceful but the words came out in barely a whisper.
“What’s that, Red? Do you have something to say?” Mr. Milton was laughing.
Liza cleared her throat and started again. “You have had your fun. Let me go.”
There was no hint of laughter this time. It was loud and clear.
“The Slut has had enough. Surely, we should do as she commands.” Mr. Milton said more loudly than was necessary.
“Is that so, slut?” Mr. Leash “Do you want to be released?” It wasn’t a question. It was a challenge.
Silence filled the room.
“No” she whispered.
“Louder, baby. Say it like you mean it. Do you want to be released?” he asked with his fingers so close to her center she wanted to squirm toward his touch.
“No.” she said more clearly. “No. Don’t let me go.” Tears fell from her sealed eyes and were absorbed by the silk.
“Don’t worry, baby, you aren’t going anywhere.” Mr. Leash assured her before he began kissing the inside of her thigh.
“Let go, Red. Let go.” Mr. Milton spoke so closely to her ear that she thought the next kiss would be from him. She raised her head in the hope of meeting his, but he wasn’t there.
Sensations flooded her again. Mr. Leash was kissing and biting his way up the inside of her leg. Mr. Milton affixed clamps to her breast and pulled.
Liza arched her back to ease the pain of her nipples and clenched her legs at the teeth marking her legs. Over and over the sensations tormented her mind. She couldn’t respond to one when the next was drawing a muffled scream from her at the same time.
Mr. Leash and Mr. Milton pulled, pinched, twisted, bit and tortured her flesh until she was so close to cumming, she went silent.
The room went still and silent. The only sound was Liza’s tortured breathing.
She couldn’t see but started to relax believing they were finally done with her. Another mistake.
Liza’s head was pulled back and down roughly. A hard cock stuffed into her mouth without the chance to take a breath. At the same time, her pussy was impaled in one hard thrust.
They fucked her hard. Mr. Leash in her pussy; Mr. Milton in her mouth. They were in their own experience. Liza was the vessel. Hard and pounding thrusts brought her to the edge of orgasm. Yet the slow, halting pulses of the cock to the back of her throat made her gasp for air.
“Baby”
“Red”
“Cum!”
Liza’s body convulsed. She felt the cum spilling onto her face from Mr. Milton and the cum of Mr. Leash covering her stomach. The quantity and force was no match for her own orgasms which covered Mr. Leash like a summer hydrant being released.
Mr. Milton pulled harshly on the clamps attached to her nipples. Mr. Leash stroked and pinched her clit.
## FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Her body seized and exploded.
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One of the men brought a warm wash cloth and cleaned her. The other covered her in a blanket and carried her to the couch.
“That was beautiful, baby”
“Perfect, Red.”
Liza smiled and snuggled into whatever arms were closest. Her last thought as she drifted off to sleep ...... *Two Daddies?*