Story Six - Pt. 3 - Bad Romance
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Work it, I'm a free b***h, baby
"Will you let them f**k you? Will you free them?" Lucas didn't ask for himself.
"Where are the keys?" I asked, a little dazed still from my orgasm. Their hands still on me, working me up.
"You've had them all along, baby. They are embedded in the collar we put on your neck."
What the f**k? These guys, they were all psycho, weren't they?
"Oh god, what have you done to yourselves, Lucas? Am I dreaming? This must be some f****d up dream," I said in a hoarse voice from crying and crying out while they pleasured me.
You know that I want you, you know that I need you...
"We own you, Ruby, but you own us right back". Lucas took the key from his neck again and released the slave collar they had made me wear for the last three years. It was a sign of their ownership. A sign of their disease. Their supposed love for me.
Lucas slid out three keys and handed me Edmonds. It was engraved on one side with a letter E in script. I never noticed that they were functioning keys. I just thought it was part of the design.
I started to sit up. Edmond and Lucas helped me. Brady sat down next to me. I just stared at the key for a minute, deciding. Did I want to do this? Did I want to buy into everything they were telling me? This was some freaky s**t. But it made a weird kind of sense. And I think I caught their sickness because I liked it.
I pushed Edmond back against the bed and straddled his legs. His c**k was really f*****g big. It was red and throbbing.
"Does it hurt, Edmond?" I asked him softly.
"Yes," he said simply. He didn't plead or beg me to release him. I think that's why I went ahead an unlocked the cage around his c**k and balls. f**k. Would that thing even fit inside my p***y? How had he kept it in this cage all this time?
I reached out to stroke it. He hissed. "Am I hurting you, Edmond?"
"Yes and no. I want your touch, but it's been so long. I haven't even touched it."
"None of you have orgasmed for three years?" It was just dawning on me the implications of what they had really done for me.
"No," they all said in unison. Oh. My. God.
"I will never understand," I whispered.
"We'll show you our love, Ruby. You'll understand in time. It was only ever you." Brady said.
I palmed Edmonds balls and looked into his eyes. "You've never had s*x before?"
He shook his head shyly. "Can I suck it first?" I was turning bold. I felt their love.
"You don't have to..." he began.
"I want to. I don't know what I'm doing, but I want it in my mouth."
He got harder and longer with those words. I leaned forward to put my mouth on him.
"Oh, god!" He cried out as I slid my mouth down his length as far as it would go.
Oh, oh, la, ha, ah, ha, caught in a bad romance
Edmond tasted good. His skin taut against my tongue. I worked my head up and down, pulling my mouth across his shaft when suddenly he grabbed me. Stopped me.
"I'm not going to last," he groaned.
"Okay," I said and kept going until I felt him start pulsing. He held my head gently as he unloaded onto my tongue. I didn't know what to do with it since this was my first time, so I swallowed it. Edmond gaped at me then pulled me up his body to kiss me. He melded his tongue with mine. I felt Lucas and Brady put their hands on me too, praising me for being a good girl. Oh. Why did I like that phrase so much? I felt tingles in my spine at their words. I turned to Brady next, still straddling Edmond.
"What about you, Brady? Are you a virgin?" I wanted to know.
He looked a little sheepish. "I let Mandy Lowe do that to me once at a party," he nodded, indicating what I had just done to Edmond. "But she spit it out," I laughed a little imagining that.
"Oh, I didn't know that was an option."
"Watching you swallow was so hot, Ruby. We all want our c*m inside you, any way you'll take it." Brady said in a husky voice.
I held out my hand for Lucas to give me the key to Brady's cage. He placed it on my palm.
"Lay back next to Edmond," I told him. These guys were so big that they dwarfed me just one on one, but here they were, obeying my commands. I looked at Edmond, still a little dazed from his climax. His muscles were thick and chiseled all over. Brady had huge biceps and broad shoulders. They were perfect specimens of manhood, and they were laid out before me.
I reached for Brady's cage. His c**k was squeezed into the metal so tightly. I knew it hurt without asking. His member was a strange shade of purple and red. I placed the key in the lock and worked the mechanism to release him.
When his c**k was free, he leaned up to kiss me passionately. "Thank you, Ruby."
I wrapped my hand around his thick c**k and began to stroke him, watching his face. He hissed and groaned, much like Edmond had.
"If I put my mouth on you, are you going to think about Mandy Lowe?" I asked, self-conscious at being compared to someone else.
"Who?", Brady asked. I smiled shyly and leaned down slowly. My hand was still holding him. He was big and hard in my palm, fingers wrapped around his girth. I went for his balls first and sucked one into my mouth.
"Holy f**k, Ruby!" he yelled.
I rolled his testicles across my tongue, one at a time, before I licked my way up to the head of his c**k. I sucked it like a lollipop, and he almost came off the bed.
"Ruby, that feels so good baby, take a little more," he groaned. I slid my mouth down his length, savoring his flavor. He was more impatient than Edmond. He pushed his fingers into my hair and pushed me down slowly and pulled me back up, making me take more at each pass until he was in my throat.
"You look so beautiful with my d**k in your mouth, Ruby. I'm going to go fast," he added as he started to buck his hips in a parody of f*****g. He didn't hurt me or choke me, but I knew he could if he wanted to. After a few moments he threw his head back and roared his satisfaction. I felt his c*m spurting into my mouth, but I couldn't swallow it fast enough. There was so much.
I pulled off of him, so I could wipe my mouth where his jizz was leaking out of me. He reached up to the corner of my mouth and wiped some away.
"That was fantastic, Ruby. I love you." he said as he pulled me into his arms for a huge hug and a cuddle. I felt Lucas rubbing my back. And Edmund was caressing my head.
"You are f*****g perfect, Ruby," Lucas said behind me.
"Superb," Edmond added.
"Sensational," Brady said in a rough voice.
I held out my hand for the last time. Lucas looked at me oddly.
"You don't have to, Ruby. Out of all of us, I deserve to be in this cage the most."
"Isn't that for me to decide, Lucas? You're right, we all suffered together. I still don't understand it all, but knowing you are willing to stay caged a little longer is enough for me to want to free you."
Lucas handed me the last key, but I had more questions.
"Is it true that you never f****d your wife? That the last woman you had was me?" That was almost four years ago.
"Except for the ceremony, in front of witnesses, I never even kissed her. I've been faithful to you," he said earnestly.
"Why bring me here every week to force orgasms? Lucas, why?" I needed to know.
"We wanted to keep you close. Keep you satisfied. We had to touch you and be with you. This was the only way we could think of to keep you ours."
"Why did you two keep your faces hidden? I think that was the cruelest thing of all," I said in a sad voice I didn't bother to hide.
"Ruby. Father forbade us to see you. Edmond followed you around to keep an eye on you. Brady did sometimes too. I had to hide in my office during the day and at night I would come here dreaming up ways to be close to you. When the three of us were alone, all we did was talk about you. I used your desire to finish college to my advantage. I told you I would tell Father lies about you if you didn't meet with me. He might have cut your funding. It was your trust fund, after all. I'm still not sure what he would have done if I had followed through. He may or may not have believed me. I don't know and I don't care. I only said it to get you to comply. I couldn't be soft and gentle. I had to be hard. Cruel even, to keep you. We couldn't give the slightest hint that we were meeting you. It had to be a secret. It's why Brady and Edmond always wore hoods. Did you never recognize them?"
Bad Romance...
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