6: SHE BEGS WHEN HER NIPPLES ARE TWISTED

APRIL

Mortified, my jaw dropped open at his question.

The carelessness with which he spoke such crude words left me floored. I knew these guys were the worst of the ton, but I’d just learned that they held no regard for anyone and I was unfortunate enough to have gotten on their bad side.

Now, they intended to strip me of every last bit of my dignity as payment for my supposed wrongs.

“That’s brilliant,” Xander’s agreement made my eyes snap in his direction, “I can attest that she’ll be a great plaything for us because she’s proven to be good in that aspect,” his eyes dropped to my legs, as if to remind me of what he’d done to me on the way here.

I pressed them together tightly and forced my gaze away from him as I swallowed in shame.

“How so? Do tell us why she’s such a good candidate to be toyed with,” Nick crossed one leg over the other and leaned back into the couch.

My eyes found Xander’s again and I wordlessly pleaded for him not to disclose the shameful ways in which he’d used me to his fill, but from the wicked smirk that touched his lips, I knew he’d rather watch me squirm while he shares it with them.

Who was I to think he’d be decent enough to keep that to himself when he’d already shared my worst secret with them?

“She’s a sucker for being treated like a worthless slut, she wrings and begs when her nipples are twisted. Her eyes go into the back of her head when her orgasm breaks through, and she acts like a desperately needy whore when getting her mouth fucked,” he told his friends, his voice clouded with lust and arrogance.

I waited for the shame and humiliation to hit, but I was shocked to feel thrill and excitement at his words. In fact, I was trying my hardest to keep my arousal at bay as I recalled the instances he was recounting.

“And how wet does she get when being treated like the slut she is?” Ace’s eyes were resting on my boobs as he asked.

“Mhmm, wetter than the fountain we have out there,” Xander chuckled lowly, bringing the same fingers he’d thrust into me wickedly to his face, “I confirmed that when I used these to fuck her needy pussy on the way here.”

My core heated with the same neediness he’d just referred to as he spoke, especially when all three of them looked at me like they wanted nothing more than to devour me until I was nothing but a helpless prisoner of theirs.

“That tracks,” Nick ran a hand through his hair and cocked his head to the side as if to scrutinize me, “I saw her panties sticking to her cunt while those men around her wanked to the sight of her on a pole, so I’m pretty sure she’ll be the perfect whore.”

The air around me felt unusually hot and my insides were just as heated up as he spoke of me in such a provocative manner. But I knew I shouldn’t let things go any further so I shook my head and decided to finally speak for myself.

“I can’t do it,” I managed to force out, “those ridiculous terms are far too unlike me.”

“Ridiculous?” Nick laughed, and I felt a chill run up my spine from the threatening sound, “It’s either you agree to it or the entire school wakes up to your strip video tomorrow morning. The ball’s in your court, President.”

Haunting images flooded my mind as I imagined the reactions and harsh words that would follow such a thing. If my darkest secret was revealed, no one would spare me because I acted all prim and proper while exposing other students’ misdeeds in my articles.

They would skin me alive if they learned that I was a fucking stripper behind closed doors.

I didn’t know what do, my brain was spinning endlessly and my head hurt from the inability to comprehend what had become of my life. I never thought anyone would uncover my secret since I was almost done with college, but the universe had to fuck me over by allowing the worst possible persons to learn of it.

“Since you’re struggling, I can help you make an easier decision,” Xander’s cocky voice broke through my thoughts.

Before I could make sense of his words, he reappeared behind me and used a claw to rip a clean line through my dress that completely exposed my boobs to his friends.

I instinctively tried to use my arms to cover my boobs, but he grabbed both of them and pinned them behind my head. Next thing I knew, he reached for my left boob and greedily squeezed it while a shocked gasp escaped my lips.

“There you fucking go,” he slapped the same aching breast hard and I squirmed in the chair, letting out a strained moan.

I knew I should feel ashamed and angered at what was happening, especially since Ace and Nick were watching like pornography script directors, but none of those emotions materialized. Instead, I was getting increasingly turned on by Xander fondling my boobs while his equally smoking hot friends watched with darkened and pleased gazes.

Xander pinched my nipple between his fingers and pulled harshly, causing me to scream as the act sent a sea flooding my panties. I pressed my thighs together and my eyes shut tightly when he repeated the same motion, over and over until I was on the verge of losing my damn mind.

“Would you rather give up your reputation and studentship or subscribe to this sort of intense pleasure from all three of us?” Ace asked again, pulling his lip ring between his teeth in the hottest way imaginable as a smack from Xander caused my boobs to bounce repeatedly in their faces.

“I know damn well that none of you care about my pleasure,” I answered breathlessly, barely able to keep the overflowing dam in my pants from drying out.

Some part of me was scared that I’d soak the seat if Xander toyed with me any further.

“No, we don’t,” Nick answered, picking up the lighter and helping Ace reignite his fifth cigarette before continuing.

“But you shouldn’t concern yourself with what we intend to do with you behind close doors as long as you get to keep your slutty secret,” he then looked at me with an unusual fire in his eyes, probably borne from the hatred they all shared for me, “so, what’s it gonna be?”

I opened my mouth to speak but ended up closing it because I still couldn’t make a decision. It was fucking hard to decide between endless humiliation and ruthless domination at the hands of three Alpha heirs or losing my reputation and precious scholarship.

“I’m counting to ten, and if you’ve not given us a response by then,” Ace held up his phone to show me the strip video in a draft that was clearly meant for the school’s website, “I’ll hit the send button and we can wrap this shit up.”

My throat closed up with fear and I started to see my life crash into ruins before my very eyes upon hearing that threat. What the hell was happening right now? How did I get here for fuck’s sake?

“Ten, nine….” Ace started to count, punctuating the seconds with drags from his cigarette.

Just then, Xander picked up the intensity with which he was fondling my boobs. He was flicking, twisting, and pulling my nipples in the most torturous way and they seemed to be getting painfully harder by the second while I moaned loudly.

It was foolish of me to be deriving any form of enjoyment while my life was practically on the line, but the pressure from that combined with how Xander was toying with my tits and his friends’ lustful gazes, I couldn’t help but find the thrill in it.

“Six. Five.”

In five seconds, my life could be completely over, but it barely registered while Xander wrapped a hand around my neck and spanked my boobs while I cried out on ecstasy. My eyes stung with tears from the roughness, but my clit was throbbing with an intensity that made my entire body ignite with a scary level of bliss.

“Three. Two.”

My eyes flew shut as Xander pulled my nipple harshly, the ache shooting right to my core and triggering an orgasm that felt like it could drown me as my legs shook violently. There and then, I knew I had no option but to give them what they wanted, else they’d wreck me in worse ways than sexual exploitation.

“Yes!”

“One.”

Ace and I spoke at the same time and Xander moved away from behind me while I struggled to catch my breath like I’d ran a marathon.

“Look how fucking responsive you are, like every good plaything should be,” Nick said through a mocking smile.

That familiar feeling of shame after enjoying an orgasm at Xander’s hands came flooding back. I wrapped my arms around my chest to hide my still perky nipples and reddened boobs from Xander’s spanks, but it still wasn’t enough to dissolve the shame.

“From an undercover whore like her? I wouldn’t expect anything less,” Ace hashed a cigarette while watching me closely, the usual darkness in his eyes making me shift in my seat.

“I’m sure she’s left a river on that poor couch,” Xander laughed before pulling me to my feet abruptly to prove his point.

I nearly dug a hole beneath me when I saw the soaked spot on the couch and all three guys laughed at the sight. They kept taunting me for being a responsive whore, but I tuned them out while trying not to die from embarrassment.

“Get out,” Ace ordered, grabbing a shirt on the couch and throwing it to me.

Wordlessly, I threw it on and practically ran out with my tail between my legs. All that kept ringing in my head was that I’d agreed to a damning deal.

Being the plaything of three ruthless alpha heirs.