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and others and how do you feel about that? Could a relationship be built on such non-illustrious beginnings? “So, there are three men?” Focus, woman.
    Money I understand. Emotions I’ll think about later.
    Hamish nodded. “Yes, they like to take the same woman at the same time.”
    “Like fuck buddies?”

    “Yes. And all three men know the rules. Condoms will be worn and no one is to come in your mouth.”
    They both looked at each other. Hamish had, but that was different. That thought made her jump. It confirmed Rett’s suspicions.
    Yep, I’ve fallen in love with Hamish.
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    The nipple clamps hurt like hell. They were tight and metallic and nowhere the turn on Rett thought they would be. But neither man seemed to care that Rett was in pain. They had an agenda and Rett was merely a live toy for them to play with. She lay naked on a hard, wooden bench, her ankles spread wide apart and tied so she couldn’t move them. With her wrists bound tight over her head, her body was on display for them to use however they chose.
    One man leaned in and looked in her eyes. “You belong to us.
    You are our fuck toy. You are to call each of us sir.”
    Rett had never called any man sir before and the thought of doing so now grated, but she had allowed this to happen, so she had to go along with it. “Yes.”
    The man pulled on her nipple clamp. “Yes what?”
    Holy fuck! He pulled again. Her nipple stretched out alarmingly. “Yes, sir,” she gritted out between clenched teeth. Note to self. Never use nipple clamps again. The pull of gravity was hard enough to deal with.
    “Good.” He pulled on the other nipple clamp. Her body strained upward to deflect some of the pain. “We’re going to use you for our pleasure and you will enjoy it.”
    I doubt it if this is the preliminary. But to avoid more nipple cripple, Rett chanted what they expected to hear. “Yes, sir.”
    “Do you want us to use you, fuck toy?”
    Okay, so these are control freaks who needed a captive woman to get off on. It takes all kinds. “Yes, sir, please fuck me.”
    “Don’t tell us what to do.” A second man moved between her legs and slapped his hand down on her pussy.
    The sting of it made Rett squeal. He unzipped his trousers and his cock jumped out. Bloody hell! He’s huge. The thought of it going inside her appalled and fascinated Rett. She had never had a dick so large between her legs.
    “You want this, fuck toy?”

    “Yes, sir.”
    “I like to fuck a woman hard and fast.”
    “Yes, sir.”
    “Beg me to suck your clit.” His finger jabbed inside her vagina.
    Rett arched up. “Please, sir, suck my clit. I need your tongue in my cunt.”
    “You’re a dirty girl,” He pushed his finger in and out, his eyes locked with hers.
    “Yes, sir. I’m a dirty girl.”
    The third man moved to her other side. His exposed cock was already covered with a condom and he tugged on it. “I know sluts like you enjoy sucking cock.”
    Rett almost said, “I’m not a slut,” but it was a moot point at the moment. “Yes, sir.”
    He pushed his cock to her lips running it over them. “Suck me.”
    She didn’t get the ‘yes, sir’ out as his dick forced between her lips. The man at her breast still pulled on the nipple clamps, but they didn’t hurt as much. When the second man’s mouth covered her cunt, Rett grunted around the cock at her lips. She had been sucked and licked before, but this man devoured and ravaged as if he was starving. It was painful yet intensely erotic. He ate her as if he couldn’t get enough. Her legs shook as she tried to concentrate on the dick in her mouth.
    “My turn,” announced the man at her breasts.
    “But I’m not finished,” his companion complained.
    “Too bad.” He pushed his friend away and then forced his dick between her lips.
    The third man, whose cock was shiny and wet from her mouth, climbed up on the table and straddled his legs on either side of her body. With a breast in each hand, he