VELVET DESIRES: An Erotic Anthology

STEP UNCLE'S REVENGE

It's been two years since I walked out of The Den on Damien’s arm. Two years of being his personal w***e, his toy, his weapon in training. He had sculpted me to become colder, sharper and deadlier.

I woke up in Damien’s massive bed, silk sheets tangled around my naked body. My wrists still bore faint red marks from the ropes he had used on me the night before. Damien’s large hand was possessively cupping my breast even in his sleep, his thumb lazily brushing over my n****e.

I had learned to crave this, it was the constant reminder that I belonged to him completely.

Because I did.

He stirred behind me. His thick, heavy c**k was already rock hard, pressing insistently against my ass. Without a word, he hooked my top leg over his hip, lined himself up and thrust deep into my p***y in one smooth, powerful stroke. I gasped sharply, still sore and sensitive from how brutally he had f****d me the night before.

“Morning, my little w***e,” he growled low in my ear, his voice rough with sleep and lust. He started f*****g me with slow, deep strokes, grinding his hips against my ass each time he buried himself to the hilt. “This greedy little cunt is already soaking wet for me. You love waking up full of c**k, don’t you?”

His hand slid up to wrap firmly around my throat, squeezing just enough to make my pulse race. The other hand pinched and twisted my n****e hard, sending sharp sparks of pain straight to my c**t, he f****d me harder, picking up speed, his balls slapping rhythmically against my skin as he used my body for his pleasure.

“You’re still so tight after two years of taking my c**k every single day,” he groaned, biting my shoulder. “Whose the perfect little cumslut?”

I pushed back against him, taking him deeper. “I am. I'm your cumslut.” I moaned.

He rewarded my words by slamming into me even harder, the wet sounds of his c**k pounding my c*m-filled p***y filling the room. His fingers moved down to rub my c**t in tight, rough circles. The pleasure built fast and brutal while he kept choking me while whispering filthy praise in my ear telling me how I was made for his c**k, how he owned every hole, how he would never let me go.

He suddenly pulled out, flipped me onto my stomach, and yanked my hips up high. He slammed back into me from behind, f*****g me like an animal the new angle made me cry out into the pillow as he hit that perfect spot inside me with every brutal thrust.

“Tell me who owns this p***y,” he demanded, spanking my ass hard between thrusts, leaving fresh red handprints.

“You do!” I moaned loudly. “Only you, Damien. I’m your whore.”

He f****d me mercilessly, one hand fisting my hair while the other reached around to rub my c**t faster. The pressure built until I shattered around him, cumming hard with a broken cry.

My walls clenched tightly around his thick c**k, but he didn’t stop; he kept pounding me through my orgasm, chasing his own release.

With a low, guttural groan, he buried himself as deep as possible and came, flooding my p***y with thick, hot spurts of c*m. He stayed inside me for a long moment afterward, breathing heavily against my back.

Then he pulled me against his chest, still buried deep inside me, and kissed the back of my neck almost tenderly.

“Tonight,” he murmured. “We’re going back. He thinks I’m offering him a business deal… and a well-trained gift. You.” I turned in his arms.

“Really?” I asked.

“All you need to do is to act broken and submissive. Just like they remember. They’ll never see it coming.”

The old house looked exactly the same.

Silas had invited Damien over under the pretense of discussing a lucrative investment while Damien had offered me as a “bonus” a perfectly trained slave he was willing to share for the night to seal the partnership.

I walked in behind Damien wearing a long coat. When Silas opened the door, his eyes widened in recognition, then darkened with lust.

“Well, well… look what the devil dragged back,” he said with a smug grin. Kai stood beside him, already stroking himself through his pants.

I kept my eyes down, “Hello, Sir,” I whispered softly, voice trembling just enough. “I’m here to serve you.”

Silas laughed, clearly thrilled he believed every word. They thought the Den had completely destroyed me. Damien handed me over like a gift and stepped back to watch, as we had planned.

Silas grabbed me by the hair and pulled me inside. The familiar smell of the house made my stomach twist, but I kept my face blank and submissive as he pulled me to that punishment room. The same room where I was being used as a s*x doll.

“Coat off,” Silas ordered.

I let the coat fall to the floor, standing completely naked both men groaned at the sight of my body fuller now, marked with faint scars and bruises from Damien’s training.

“On the table, cumdump.” I climbed up the table on my hands and knees, opening my mouth wide.

Kai wasted no time shoving his c**k down my throat, f*****g my face with the same selfish roughness I remembered. Silas stood behind me, kicking my legs apart and fingering my p***y roughly.

“Still so f*****g wet,” he laughed.

I moaned around Kai’s c**k like a good little toy, acting eager and broken. They took turns using my mouth, slapping my face, spitting on me, and calling me every degrading name they used to. Silas slammed into me from behind while Kai continued f*****g my throat.

They double-teamed me for a long time switching holes, stretching me, filling me with c*m, treating me like the family s*x doll I once was.

I took it all without resistance, I even pushed back against their thrusts, moaning like I was grateful. They grew more confident, more cruel, laughing about how they had “broken me so well” and how they might buy me back from Damien.

For nearly an hour they used me relentlessly in my mouth, p***y, and ass. They came inside me multiple times, made me clean their c***s with my tongue and I stayed perfectly submissive, eyes down, voice soft, body obedient.

Until I caught Damien’s eye from across the room. He gave me the smallest nod, the mask had finally dropped.

I bit down hard on Kai’s c**k as he thrust into my mouth making his scream echoed through the house.