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Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Four
IsobelleLakewell was bustling with life. All the convenient parking spots had been taken, so we had to use the vacant spaces that were further down the harbor. We crossed the busy main road and headed toward the shopping precinct. The contemptuous glares from the locals didn't trouble me as they did before. I had become immune to it all. Radiating happiness as I strolled through the town with four desirable men flanked at my sides.“I'll catch you later, babe. I've got an appointment at Tatouché in fifteen minutes,” Mason said as he leaned down for a kiss.“Oh? Are you getting another tattoo?” I inquired, draping my arms around his neck.“What are you getting this time?” I queried.“Hm, it's a surprise,” he replied, giving nothing away.The delighted gleam in his eyes told me I would love whatever it was. Mason's kiss was short and sweet so as not to draw too much attention. Lucas demanded his turn next, tongue-fucking my mouth as a huge 'fuck you' to any on-lookers.“I'll come with
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Five
IsobelleThe lady was wearing a black T-shirt with the store logo emblazoned across it in hot pink. At least she worked here. It would be worse if it was another customer.“Aww, honey, there's nothing to be shy about. Sex is natural,” she spoke nonjudgmentally.I supposed it was part of her job to make customers feel at ease. There were no other people in the shop. It was just me and her, and I felt my confidence come creeping back to me from wherever it had buggered off to.Her brows raised with humored interest and a mischievous glint sparkled in her steely gray eyes. I swear, they seemed familiar to me. Her face, her features, everything. I was trying not to stare. It was rude, but I just couldn't help it.“So, you want to assert a little dominance in the bedroom, huh?” Her lips curled into a smirk as she ushered me through to the sex dungeon.Had she just read my mind? What gave her that idea? Did I really look that clueless?Her brazen comment took the pressure off me having to s
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Isobelle“Yes.” Alex's deep baritone usually left me a panting mess, but now it sounded ominous. “That's right, Isobelle. You're having a baby with each of us.”Tears distorted my vision with a kaleidoscope effect. “How is that even possible?” I panicked, shaking my head in disbelief. “This can't be happening. I expected a baby, not a fucking litter!”“It's a Bennett thing,” their mother added as if it was nothing new.My cheeks blazed with humiliation. I wiped away the tears. “Oh, my God! Not only have I got to push four babies out of my chuff, but I've also just made a complete tit of myself in front of your parents,” I whimpered, hiding my face with my hands.Well, fuck my life sideways. I had watched the show 'One Born Every Minute' but fucking hell, I didn't think I would get to experience that for myself. And what if I got pregnant again? Would I have another set of quads? At this rate, I would give that woman who had twenty kids and counting a run for her money.Alex moved my h
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Seven
Isobelle We arrived home, and the atmosphere was intense. I hid my purchases in my side of the wardrobe and swapped my shoes for my slippers.Four pairs of sheepish eyes stared back at me as I settled on the sofa. I seized the remote before Lucas could, then flicked through the channels at a leisurely pace."Shall I start dinner?" Alex offered.I didn't answer. We were supposed to eat out, but I was in such a foul frame of mind, we came straight home."Do you need a hand?" Grayson asked.Alex didn't refuse his offer to help. Lucas slumped into the armchair, his elbow resting on the arm with his face crushed against his fist. I could feel his grim mood charging the air with static. Mason perched his backside on the arm of the couch. He seemed awkward and on-edge, like he longed to say something but didn't know if he should.Two minutes later he spoke, "Would you like a cup of tea, love?"A stubborn part of me wanted to tell him he could shove it up his butt, but my mouth was as dry as
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Eight
Isobelle I finished getting ready, then took a moment to compose myself. Madame Bennett had awakened thanks to the active werewolf gene. Someone needed to keep those wayward quadruplets in check, and my wolf side wanted to snap at their tails and remind them who she was — who I was. Their mate. Their equal. I twisted the doorknob, peeping through the crack between the wood. Bare bodies scurried past my line of sight in a blur. A distinct sign they heard me approaching. I took two deep breaths before striding out through the bedroom door. The musky essence of arousal filled my airways, feeding my confidence.I'm a strong, confident woman who takes no prisoners.“Turn around and place your hands on the table!” My sharp command stopped them all in their tracks.Each set of startled eyes devoured my outfit choice as I sashayed my hips with an air of grace, tapping the long, sleek crop in the palm of my gloved hand, my black patent leather heels clicking on the wooden floor in sync."I se
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Nine
Isobelle"I'm sorry, Madame Bennett," Alex replied, his face flushing red. "It will never happen again.""Then why are you blushing? Are you embarrassed?" I asked, slanting my eyes as I studied his expression.Alex took a deep intake through his nose before answering, "Yes, Madame Bennett." His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat as he swallowed. "I'm ashamed of my behavior. You deserve better than that."Now we are getting somewhere.Moving along the line, I ran the crop along the crack of Grayson's ass, noticing the dirty bastard shudder with desire. His thick cock stood at full salute and was creaming from the slit in his cleft.The first whack evoked a strangled groan from his lips, his hips jerking as the leather bit into his skin.“Oh, yeah, punish me, Madame Bennett. Daddy likes . . ." He hissed with satisfaction, welcoming the sting of the crop against his left ass cheek.I swung harder and harder with every swat, feeling the effort burning my biceps. This wasn't having the desi
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Seventy
IsobelleThe boys slouched with their legs apart, their cocks pointing to the ceiling. They sucked shallow breaths through parted lips, their hooded eyes stalking my movements. It made me feel desired, and that was as sexy as hell. Gone was the meek, demure girl I used to be back in England. Coming here was much more than just a journey of self-discovery, learning of my family heritage, and gaining four husbands. This was about me growing as a person. Discovering the she-wolf within. I felt liberated, strong, and confident. Finally, I was taking charge of four mouth-watering beasts and owning them. Yes, they kept a secret from me. I could have thrown a hissy fit, trashed the house to piss off Alex, smashed Mason's precious guitar, burned down Lucas's shed with all of Grayson's porn stash inside, but that would be petty and childish. I was better than that. There were other ways to make a grown man suffer.But first, I want to have some fun."Mason, let me see your new tattoo," I insis
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Isobelle“Lucas,” I murmured.“Yes, Madame Bennett,” he replied as if he expected me to concede.“Stop touching your cock, or I'll bite it off,” I threatened, casting him a pointed look.His hands dropped to his sides and his jaw flapped open and shut like a barn door on a windy day. It was Grayson's turn next. He licked his lips with a wandering gaze."If you ride me or suck me like you just did with those two, I won't last five seconds," he panted. "That was such a fucking turn-on!""Do you think you could handle more torture?" I asked, straddling him, so I could rub my sparsely covered pussy against his rock-solid shaft. Once, twice, three or more times he almost slid into me, but I wouldn't let it happen."I deserve it, baby . . . I mean, Madame Bennett," he corrected himself.He produced a set of keys from behind his back, then placed the fob between his teeth so the metal object dangled from his mouth. I didn't know a great deal about cars, but I could recognize a Mercedes logo
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IsobelleI gripped the hem of my dress and lifted it over my head, baring myself to them — and the lone sheep in the far distant corner of the green. Tossing the garment onto the grass, I observed the slack-jawed hunks staring back at me. Heat simmered behind each set of eyes, promising to devour me and swallow me whole.“Put your hands behind your back,” Alex ordered, letting the thin, black rope dangle past his knees.It draped from his fingers as he moved behind me, then began binding my hands at the base of my spine. The soft rope didn’t hurt, but it gave the slightest burn as it pulled tighter, securing my wrists together.“Kneel,” he commanded, and I obeyed.Lifting my chin with his fingertips, he kept my eyes trained on him. Kneeling on the smooth blanket, I awaited further instructions like a good submissive.It was only last week I took him for walkies around the forest and ordered him to fuck me against a tree.Our marriage was all about give and take and tonight I intended
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IsobelleThe boys busied themselves in the kitchen, preparing a banquet for five. I took the time to freshen up and changed into a full set of black bike leathers with a surprise underneath. They did a double-take as I stuffed the Union Jack helmet onto my head and gave a slow twirl."I love my kidnap-iversary present. It fits me perfectly," I told them, appreciating their humorous taste.We hadn't even left the house yet, and the row of tents forming in my husbands' pants was enough to poke someone's eyes out. The salacious grins on their faces hinted I was in for a rough-and-ready ride, and I wasn't talking about the forty-minute drive to the mountains. I glimpsed Alex and Grayson slipping suspicious items into the picnic hamper. The pacifier gag went in straight after a rolled-up bundle of black rope, along with a blindfold.Mason gave the chinstrap of my bike helmet a gentle tug to check I secured it, then sent my ovaries into overdrive with a flirtatious wink. The dragged-out moa
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IsobelleOne month later . . .Soft whimpers stirred me from my sleep — if you could even call it that. It only felt like minutes since I last got the girls settled.I cracked my eyes open; the air stung my corneas, and my head spun like I was suffering from a hangover. Exhaustion had kicked in, siphoning my energy and willpower. For the past few days, I had been running on the fumes of my sanity, thanks to a narrow window of four hourly feeds that never went according to plan. My God, those girls could eat.One feeding time rolled into the next, and before I knew it, hours had passed by. Owning one pair of tits instead of a set of udders was a tremendous disadvantage. It was a quadruplet mother’s pitfall. The only way that I could feed them all at once was to change into my wolf form, and even then, it was no easy feat. The girls could not shift and struggled to latch by themselves. It meant I had to express milk and rely on my husbands to help. Keeping up with the supply and demand
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Isobelle“Easy now . . . take it slow. Here, place this into your mouth and drag in two long deep breaths,” a familiar female voice instructed me.The strange-tasting gas left a nasty metallic tinge on my tongue, but it took the sharp edge off the pain. Not by much, but it was better than nothing at all. The agony ebbed away but was replaced with gut-wrenching nausea, causing me to gag. They thrust a kidney dish out before me and I retched into it, vomiting the remnants of my Christmas dinner.“That’s a side effect of the gas and air, I’m afraid. It can make you sick,” I recognized Dr. Rayne speaking beside me.My fingers clasped the plastic nozzle of the Entonox cylinder as if it were a vital lifeline.“Don’t take it away.” I clung to it. “I need it,” I growled, prepared to fight to the death for it.“Isobelle, I need you to relax for me, sweetheart,” Dr. Rayne instructed. She inserted two fingers of her gloved hand inside my vagina and had a good old poke around. “You’re fully dilat
