"I love this,” Ilay said chuckling despite the chain in his mouth. "You look so fucking hot. I want to eat you up so damn bad."
He then pulled the chain, and I, in turn, bit my lip, my head falling forward as both pain and pleasure collided within my body, each fighting to overwhelm the other.

While I sat there biting in my moans and groans, a hand slipped along the side of my neck before it moved sensually around till it had my throat. "We should have done this sooner," Dario whispered bringing his face down to my neck.
The feel of his flaming tongue along my skin ignited a fire inside the pit of my stomach that I didn't know existed.
He worked with not just his mouth but with his hand as well, caressing my throat and turning my head from side to side as he sucked and kisses every side of my neck, even my back.

Heavens!
The attention of two hot men, while blindfolded, was starting to settle in. And the object Ilay was using to fuck me only made me more horny as it left a quaking desire to be ripped apart by either of their big cocks.
But I couldn't speak lest the punishment be prolonged. Not like they would listen to me anyway. Ilay had already made it clear that I would not be getting any dick today, only the toys they intended to use on me.

And as if he didn't want me to cum that fast, he avoided my G-spot further intensifying my frustration.

When the tears escaped the blindfold, Ilay suddenly stopped shoving the object in me and the chain fell back on my abdomen.
A small pop sound came as he retreated it from my pussy.
"Ah, looks like it's already warm because of how hot it must be in here."
A dull thud reached my ears as he threw the object on the floor.

"You must be going crazy down there, hm?" Dario's low whisper sounded damn hot. I wanted to yank him from the back and forcefully ride his cock until his moans replaced mine. "I've never been this hard watching someone being teased. I'll admit, I want to fuck your sanity out till you pass out like that time. I want to cum deep inside you and then watch it trickle out. What a sight that will be."

'Stop saying these things to me, you bastard. I'm already dying here from what you two are doing to me,' were the words I wished to scream at him but couldn't.

"Open your mouth," Ilay directed. Instead of obeying, I shook my head, challenging him and his authority. A horrible move when you're the one who's to submit.
"Hahaha! Good girl."
The chain was once more picked up. Only this time, he did it with his finger. "I wanted to let you control the clamps, but you've graciously tasked me. Don't worry, I'll do my best to make sure you feel maximum pain before pleasure," he assured as his finger leisurely started pulling the chain, tugging my nipples along.

An explosion of pain in both of my nipples triggered groans and tears while I tried so hard not to move even half an inch.

"Thank you for not obeying and making this so much interesting."

"See how you keep screwing things up." Dario's whisper made me want to strike him with my forehead.

"Is it ready?" asked Ilay.

"Yes. They all are."

"Then bring the first. Doesn't seem like she'll hold on much longer."
Their vague conversation mystified whatever they were talking about to make me agitated with how much they were leaving me in the dark.

Dario's hands and face were withdrawn from my body to bring whatever Ilay wanted. What an obedient guy he was. So obedient that he didn't care what I was going through.

While Dario was gone, Ilay pulled himself off the floor and sat to my right. Letting go of the chain, he let the same hand ascend to cup my face, his thumb wiping away a tear. "Your face is so red. You must be going through so much. Tell me what you want me to do. Come on."

"Fuck you," I mouthed, refusing to fall for his trap.
He responded with a laugh right before he pushed his lips against mine. "I don't want this to end. I should just fuck you right now. Argh!" He groaned, kissing me like a starving mouth, finding food for the first time in days.

And as his mouth savaged mine, his hand secretly worked on the left nipple clamp until it was undone.
"Let me soothe them before they pay for more sins."

'Soothe them? Ho-'
There were little shuffling movements and then, his mouth took in the free yet painfully sensitive nipple.
"Gawd!" I moaned, whipping my head backward, experiencing a weird sensation in Ilay's mouth as it sucked, licked, and flicked my nipple.

More tears of ecstasy escaped my eyes, soaking the blindfold even more with some trickling along my nose to my cheeks.
I was losing more thoughts by the minute but this only made every inch of my lewd body ache with desire to have more.
More pain. More pleasure.
I started to secretly want them to do more nasty things with me as long as they pushed me on the edge. Wanted them to punish me until I could no longer even remember my name.

Dario, who had been gone for eons, finally returned.
He didn't speak, no. All I felt were his slightly cold hands, part my thighs. When I wanted to close them, he pinched my inner thigh. Even though he hadn't used much energy, I still yelped because of how overly sensitive my skin had grown from withstanding their sweet torture.

"I'll yank this if you try that again," he warned tugging the chain still attached to my right nipple. "Do you understand what you're supposed to do?"

I gave a weak nod.
"Do it properly, Kally?" He pulled again and I, just like before, cried out.
Ilay, who had been silently tending to my nipple, suddenly acted out and bit it hard.

"Fuuuuck!" I groaned before clenching my teeth and nodding frantically like a bobblehead about to malfunction.
As they had both been pleased by my reaction, they loosened their control on my nipples and Ilay went back to licking gently.

"Do it!" he ordered Dario.
And just like that, something extremely cold was instantly pushed into me. Unlike the object Ilay had used, the one Dario was wielding was bigger, but still not like their cocks, further aggravating my arousal.

I felt it pounding to be set free. 'Not yet! Not ye-'
"What's the rush?" Dario suddenly stopped moving the object, which had already numbed my entrance, yet my juices were already all over it. "We haven't had enough fun just yet."

Ilay chuckled supporting him just as he shifted his lips to start kissing my arm and shoulder. "Leave it."

"Just what I was thinking."

"N-" I instantly stopped myself from speaking, but it was a little too late. Ilay the bastard had heard it.

"You're so easy to fool." He chuckled and the chain was yanked roughly.

"Aaaaaaah!" I screamed feeling like they were about to pull my nipple clean off from my tit. The pain was so intense that my climax was pushed back down from level ten to two. Meaning that they would repeat the whole thing until I was on the edge and then mercilessly knock me back.
Yet even with their success, the person pulling the chain didn't let go, rather, he began counting down.
"...six, seven, eight, nine, ten..."

I was to patiently wait until the numbers reached...sixty.
This was death. Sweet, sweet death.