Venom didn’t speak as he led her back to the basement, but it was obvious by his countenance that he was still riding the high of Mary’s brutal punishment. The man wasn’t a sadist by any stretch of the imagination. He fed off the pain of others like a leech, offering nothing in return.
As they walked down the hallway, Brie wondered if there were other slaves behind the doors they passed. Until tonight, she’d never imagined there were others locked in this dungeon.
We are here, Sir! She cried out silently, hoping he could sense her. The desperate thought echoed in her head, There are so many of us depending on you…
Venom directed Brie into the room and pointed at the cage. As she made her way to it, he glowered at her. “You are less than nothing. You have no voice. If you forget that again, I will personally burn a hole in your tongue to remind you.”
Brie shuddered as he shut the cage door and locked it.
After he turned off the light, Venom added, “You exist only to please, in whatever shape or form he decides. Even if it means your death.”
Brie whimpered while she listened to his boots echoing down the hallway. She thought back to Mary and her stomach twisted into painful knots. Brie replayed every lash that Mary had suffered, reliving the horrifying sound as the studded tails tore at her back.
How could her friend ever forgive her when every lash was directly linked to something Brie did or failed to do?
She felt overwhelmed by Mary’s suffering, but was too dehydrated for a single tear to fall.
Brie could feel her body getting weaker and was unsure how long she could survive like this. Lying on the cement floor, she thought of Rytsar locked in the cell in Siberia. He had survived, despite impossible odds.
I need your strength, Rytsar! she cried silently.
After not sleeping since her arrival, Brie eventually fell into a blessedly deep but troubled sleep.
She laughed with joy, finding herself alone in a vast field of flowers. She soaked in the warmth of the sun under an impossibly blue sky. It was glorious!
Brie had never felt so at peace. Her soul drank up the rays of the sun, as a slight breeze teased her skin. Desperate for more, Brie shimmied out of her sundress and laid it beside her.
Smiling up at the sky, she watched a playful cloud slowly float across the wide expanse of blue. Wanting to feel more of the sun’s warmth, Brie undid her bra and slipped off the straps, exposing her breasts to the sunlight.
Greedy for warmth, she eventually pulled off her lace panties and lay back amongst the wildflowers, a smile of contentment on her face. This was pure heaven…
Reacting to the light breeze, her nipples hardened. Looking around to make sure she was alone, Brie reached over to graze her nipple with her fingers. She moaned lightly, delighted by the tiny bolts of electricity that traveled straight to her groin.
It was so pleasurable that she soon began playing with both nipples. She lightly rolled them between her fingers before pulling on them teasingly. She imagined it was Sir’s talented touch.
The gentle play made her pussy increasingly wet.
Responding to that need, Brie slipped one hand between her legs.
She leisurely swirled her fingers around her clit, her natural juices making it pleasantly slippery. Brie continued to play with one nipple while she teased her pussy mercilessly.
As if on cue, Sir settled down between her legs to lap up her excitement. “So good…” he murmured just before he began teasing her clit with his tongue.
Brie placed a hand on his head, moaning in delight.
“You like that?” he growled huskily.
“I do, Sir…”
Brie glanced up at the sky and smiled at the wispy cloud. It was the only witness to this glorious moment. When Sir placed his hand just below her stomach and pressed down, it added a higher level of sensual excitement.
“Lie still, babygirl.”
Brie joyfully obeyed, closing her eyes as she savored the skill of his tongue. Sir knew how to bring her to the edge, then pull back enough to bring her down before teasing her clit again. He understood that building up to her climax made the eventual release even more intense and pleasurable.
Brie tugged on her nipple a little harder, eliciting delightful sparks of electricity that made her even wetter.
“You taste good, babygirl.”
She moaned in pleasure, soaking in his intense love for her as he made sweet love to her pussy with his mouth.
“I thirst for you,” she cried out softly.
He lifted his head and smiled hungrily as he stared at her from between her legs. Sitting up, Sir took her in his arms, crushing her against his masculine body as he claimed her lips.
Brie purred when he explored her mouth with his tongue. She could taste her wetness on his lips, and it turned her on even more.
“I love you, babygirl,” he murmured huskily.
Brie felt him press his rigid cock against her. Longing to feel him inside her, she begged, “Take me.”
“Do you promise not to come?”
She bit her bottom lip, knowing it would be exceedingly difficult. Even so, she vowed, “Yes…”
He reached down to position his cock against her opening but didn’t make a move as he looked into her eyes. “How much do you trust me?”
She looked up at him and answered with a full heart, “Completely, Sir.”
Sir let out a low, rumbling grunt as he thrust his cock into her. Brie cried out in ecstasy as he filled her with his shaft. She needed that connection with him so desperately that tears sprang to her eyes.
“Don’t cry, babygirl.” His lips descended on hers, ravaging her mouth while he claimed her body.
Brie wrapped her legs around him, taking him even deep. She let out a cry of satisfaction when he ramped up his strokes, making everything else fade away as she gave in to the challenge of his hard thrusts.
The deep love she felt for Sir was as powerful as his thrusts, keeping her focused solely on him. The intense connection was exactly what she needed, and she moaned in pleasure, teetering on the edge.
“You must wait…” he reminded her.
To help her keep that promise, Sir pulled out and changed position, rubbing his cock against her clit to tease her.
“Close your eyes.”
Brie obeyed, a sensual smile on her lips. She savored his touch as he grazed his fingers lightly over her skin. But, she gasped in surprise when she felt another man’s lips encasing her nipple as he began to suck.
Turned on by the unexpected stimulation, her pussy began to pulse in response. She was dangerously close to climaxing.
“Help…” she whimpered, knowing she was about to disobey Sir’s direct command.
Instead of helping, Sir ramped up the challenge by thrusting his cock back into her. Brie let out a passionate scream, her consciousness on the precipice of sexual nirvana—ready to make the leap and climax without his permission.
She felt the pressure of Rytsar’s teeth pressing against her throat while Sir’s thrusts became deeper as he gave the guttural command, “You…must…wait.”
Brie opened her eyes and looked up at the blue sky while the two men made passionate love to her body amid the field of wildflowers. She was momentarily distracted by a small bird singing its beautiful song as it flitted by her.
A dark shadow suddenly appeared from above.
Before Brie could cry out in warning, a raptor swooped down with its sharp talons and carried the small bird away.