Reese POV
Very dark cruel scenes ahead, don't read if you'll find it disturbing.
They untie the belt slowly, the leather sliding off my wrists, leaving red marks on my skin that burn like brands. My arms fall limp to my sides, aching from the strain, but I don't dare move without permission.
Finn steps back, his eyes cold and calculating, while Nolan crosses his arms, both of them towering over me on the bed, their presence suffocating in the dim room. My body throbs, the orgasm's aftershocks mixing with a fresh wave of humiliation, my thighs sticky and my breaths coming in shallow pants.
"Now finger yourself," Finn orders, his voice low and menacing, a cruel smile twisting his lips. "Show us how bad you need our c***s. Make it good, Coach—or we'll tie you up again and leave you like
