“This hurts like hell,” I complained while trying to wriggle my way into a more comfortable position. These were the first words I’d spoken since the scene began.
“Get used to it. It’s not going to kill you,” Reggie’s flinty voice came back quickly. I stared up to see little but cold indifference in his expression.
“Take her as you like,” he told the men, then he walked away.
The first man entering my cunt grabbed my tied arms at the same time and I couldn’t stop myself from crying out.
“You’re going to break me,” I screamed in protest.
Leather cracked sharply against my ass.
“Ouch!” I wrenched fitfully, but my audience only seemed amused by my discomfort.
“But please, my arms,” I tried again.
Gus jerked my head back by the hair and stared into my face mockingly. “You yell again
