Master of Minds, Master of Me

Far from over? I really don’t know how much I can handle. Maybe I really was a little optimistic, thinking I could handle him. I’m so worn out when he hasn’t even fucked me yet. His dick is still buried inside me, but he stays still. I’m just trying to steady my breathing.

Felix in front of me, yanks the leash, and I focus my gaze on him.

“Do you still want to be used?”

I hear my own loud swallow, but eventually nod.

The one behind me sinks his fingers into my waist, and I flinch from the pain. Then he starts fucking me. The pace isn’t fast, but each thrust digs so deep that my nails dig deeper into his skin. Quickly, my moans fill the air. My voice is still a little hoarse from all the choking. He keeps holding my chin, just watching me.

I love his gaze. He looks at me like I really am his whole world. I know he might use me in a way that someone could think is degrading. But it’s clear from his eyes how much he values me. How much he really does love me. It’s so obsessive.

“You look so beautiful, Lo.”

Slap.

I let out a loud yelp. My skin really is so sensitive and hurt that just that one slap makes my eyes water.

He tilts his head, grinning.

“Does it hurt?”

I nod.

Slap.

“Felix.”

I was going to plead with him to stop, but his fucking suddenly gets faster, more demanding, and I can’t do anything but moan, instantly forgetting the pain that still lingers on my ass.

I startle when I suddenly hear him whisper in my ear.

“Do you still think you can take it?”

I turn my head to look at the third Felix. I had already forgotten there were three of them.

I nod.

“Such a good, obedient pretty flower.”

He moves my hands behind my back, just to bind them again there. Then he shoves my upper body against the bed, and I swear I feel his dick growing in size inside me as he gets even more ruthless.

I scream and moan against the mattress. I feel one of them kissing my shoulders and neck, biting and nipping at my skin. It hurts, but there is no time to focus on the pain when his harsh thrusts steal all my attention.

“Your greedy cunt really feels so fucking divine, sucking me in like its life depends on it.”

He chuckles darkly in my ear. “And this time it really might depend on it. So you better take me good, since you need to please all of us.”

All of them? But how can I please an illusion?

“I wonder where I should come. Should I paint your pretty face? Perhaps your breasts? Shove it down your throat? Or just simply fill your aching cunt?” He licks my earlobe while making a humming sound, like he’s pretending to think. “Or should I finally see how your ass would take me in?”

My muscles tense just from the thought. From fear of it, at least I think I feel fear. And right after that, I feel something cold on my ass, some liquid pouring, and his fingers start to slowly rub my back hole.

Oh God. I really don’t know if I’m ready for this. His dick feels so massive inside my pussy that I can’t even try to imagine how much it would hurt in my ass. I honestly didn’t think people actually did anal. I thought it was some joke or something.

He slowly sinks one finger inside me, and I close my eyes while letting out a desperate sound.

“Shh… No need to be scared, pretty flower. You have taken my fingers before, remember?”

Suddenly, I see us in that Throne room, where he is fucking me. I feel his dick thrusting in me and remember the feeling of his finger filling my ass. It felt good. I did like it. It made me feel dirty, and I loved it.

Before I even realize it, I’ve started to grind my ass against him.

“That’s it. I knew you would want it. Such a good little slut.”

His finger start slowly fucking my ass as his dick keeps thrusting inside my pussy. I feel so full. Just moments later, I feel the pressure building up in my core. My inner walls start to squeeze him harder. I’m really about to come again.

He yanks the leash, and my head is forced up. He grabs my throat and lifts my upper body up, so I’m standing on my knees.

“Feeling full?”

I nod, since I can’t speak through my moans.

“I think there is still one hole for me to use. Open your mouth.”

I obey without even thinking. He stands on the bed and shoves his dick inside my mouth. I can’t focus on sucking him; there is too much going on. But he grabs my hair and does the job for me.

“Eyes on me, pretty flower.”

I look up, my vision blurry once again.

He adds another finger in my ass, and I feel like going crazy. I feel so used. I really am nothing but his plaything right now, my body existing only to pleasure him.

And oh God, I love it.

I feel his low grunts in front of me and behind me. The orgasm floods in so fast, and I try to scream, but his dick muffles the sound. I want to grab something for support, but my hands are still bound behind me. The only support I have is his hand holding my hair, keeping my head up. Without it, I would surely just slump onto the bed.

‘’Fuck your pulsing cunt feels so good, so greedy.’’

His voice grows louder behind me, telling me he is about to come, and I feel the warmth flooding inside my pussy. He slides his dick out of my mouth and lets go of my hair. My body instantly falls onto the bed. I try my best to focus on breathing. I feel so numb, so tired. But now I’m finally able to relax.

Then I suddenly feel the tip of his dick grinding against my back hole, and my eyes open wide.

What is he doing? He already came. He clearly spots my surprise as he leans to whisper in my ear again.

“One down, two to go.”

Two? What the hell? I don’t think his illusions work like that.

“Felix, what you—”

“Shh… No need to think. Just obey.”

He frees my hands and flips me over to lie on my back. He pushes my thighs against my stomach and starts rubbing his dick against my ass again.

He is really going to do it, isn’t he? His gaze is drilled into my ass like he is somehow hypnotized by it. He starts pushing slowly in, and it hurts as I tense my whole body out of fear. I try to back away from him. But suddenly my head is lifted onto one of his illusions’ lap, and I look up at him.

“Relax, Lo. It will hurt less if you relax.”

Easy for him to say. He is not the one being shoved with a huge dick in the ass. His hand creeps onto my throat again, but he doesn’t squeeze strongly. It’s more like a reminder or warning to just obey.

“Just look at me, Lo. Focus on me.”

I reach my now free hands toward him, sinking my fingers into his hair and pulling him closer. We kiss, and I put all my focus on that, trying to ignore the creeping pain and pressure in my ass.

Then the pain spikes as he digs deeper, and I gasp against his mouth.

“That’s it, Lo,” he murmurs against my lips. “You take it so well, don’t you?”

I really am hopelessly weak for his praise. He always says that my taste and scent are his personal drug. His praise is definitely mine.

Then I suddenly feel hands traveling along my body, his lips and tongue exploring every inch of me. I want to look, but he still holds my throat too tightly, so I’m unable to look down. There are so many hands on me that I’m not even sure who does what anymore. But his touch is hard. Like they are there to only hurt me. I can just imagine the bruises and marks he leaves behind. It feels like he is literally trying to break me.

Still, somehow his touch feels like worship, while my ass just keeps getting fuller.

“We are halfway there. I love how fucking tight your ass is around my cock.”

Only halfway in? Oh God, he really is going to break me. My tears start to fall slowly. He withdraws from the kiss, his pupils wide as he watches me. I try to back away, to escape. But they won’t let me.

“Fuck, Lo. You look so fucking stunning like that.”

I look down as the one kissing my body speaks next, his tongue flicking over my hard nipple.

“I bet you look even more stunning when my cum is smeared all over your face along with your tears.”

He straightens and starts to stroke his cock right next to me. I just watch him, hypnotized by it.

Then I feel fingers suddenly plunging inside my pussy, and I start moaning as he starts suddenly finger-fucking me. Soon after, my moan turns into a cry when he shoves his dick all the way in and starts fucking my ass slow and steady.

It hurts. It really hurts. His hand tightens around my throat, and his lips hover inches from mine.

“That’s it. Such a good slut. Letting me use every single hole in your body. You like being my toy?”

I nod, feeling my pussy clench with excitement around his fingers for his words. Without even realizing it, I feel the orgasm creeping in once again. I don’t even know why. It still hurts so much. I can’t even focus on the pleasure his fingers cause. Everything feels like too much. I can’t handle this all.

My vision is still blurry as I keep looking into his eyes right above me. My body is starting to be too exhausted for all of this. I need a break.

“Just focus on breathing. You look so fucking divine that your ass will be filled with my cum in no time. You’re doing so good, Lo.”

He starts fucking faster. My tears start to fall again. He fucks so hard that I’m sure he will tear my ass any minute now. His hand leaves my throat, and he moves to caress my nipples. I moan as he flicks over them. But then he suddenly pinches them hard. I scream, and my body squirms, trying to escape the touch.

The one next to me speaks next.

“Fuck, you look hot like that. Purely at my mercy. So hurt.”

He really is insane. Maybe I’m even more insane, since the orgasm suddenly hits me like a brick wall. All I felt was pain, but somehow I still came from it. I don’t understand why. But I yell and scream. I feel a yank on the leash, and as I open my eyes, his dick is shoved into my mouth. He suffocates my voice by fucking my mouth. His heavy grunts fill the air as I just lie there, helpless.

My mind grows hazy, too exhausted to even think. I feel his dick getting even harder in my mouth, and he withdraws as warm cum pours over my face. My voice is still loud while he is still fucking my ass, and his fingers are still pounding inside my pussy. My inner walls violently pulse, begging for a break.

“You really are a masterpiece, Lo. My masterpiece.”

His fingers dig into my thighs before he presses himself even deeper into my ass. Once again, I feel warm liquid filling me. My whole body feels so torn apart, so used and so exhausted.

After a while, I feel his hand on my face, gathering the cum.

“Open your mouth.”

I don’t know where I gather the strength to do it, but I do. My consciousness is already drifting off when his fingers slide between my lips as I taste his bitter flavor on my tongue.

The last thing I remember is his words whispered into my ear.

“You did well, Lo.”