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God, I wasn't even—"

"Don't lie," Aiden grunts, tightening the ropes above my head. I roll my eyes. Is this guy serious right now?

Okay, maybe I was teasing Seb a tiny bit. Okay, maybe I was a little horny too, but is that a reason to tie me up and punish me? Nope.

"Look, I just want some attention. It's not my fault the exams make all of you so tense—"

"I would shut up if I were you," Micah remarks. I shut up, cowering a little under his gaze. He may be looking strict, but I know from the lust in he's eyes that it's all an act.

My dick hardens even more at the sight of the him sitting on the chair in front of me, fiddling with his metal rings. I know the feeling of those cold rings wrapped around me, making me lose my mind.

It's obvious I'm about to get fucked. I just wish I didn't have to get spanking first.

I look in Aiden's eyes, turning my eyes begging. He's checking the knots around my wrist, making sure they're not hurting me. When he looks down to meet my eyes, there's sternness and lust in his eyes too.

They enjoy it when I make a mistake. I know by the way they always smirk whenever I take a wrong step. They smirk in amusement and it's always so threatening, I immediately know what's coming.

I tug at the ropes but shit, Aiden's so good in this bullshit. The door opens. I turn to look, seeing Ada walk in with her hands in the pockets of her jeans. Her hair is loose, which is rare from her. I love it this way, though.

"Ada—" "Are you complaining, little one?" she asks me, brushing a strand of hair out of my face. I glance from her to Aiden and back to her, shaking my head. "N-no, but I—"

"What's your color?" Micah asks, still watching me from the chair. My eyes snap to him. "Green, sir."

He smirks in approval. I feel myself wince a little at the plans he's making up in his head, on how he's going to punish me for being as horny as him. Life's so unfair.

"Where is-where is Seb?" I stutter. Frowning, I replay my sentence in my head. I haven't stuttered in ages, but now I'm just so nervous I'm starting to do it again.

"Sebastian will join us in a minute," Ada says, "he's getting a new toy." Surprised, I watch her move from next to me to Aiden's side. "A new toy?"

Her smug expression is making me dread Seb's arrival even more. I'm fucked, though, because the door opens and slams closed again. The package in his hand reveals nothing for the torture I'll endure.

Not being as cruel as the others, he kisses the top of my head before checking the ropes real quick. I know they don't want them to hurt me. The most it can leave is a red mark, and the only time it has caused me to bleed a little all of them were upset. It was pretty cute.

"Where has your confidence gone, baby?" Seb chuckles, unpacking the thing. "You were so seductive ten minutes ago. Have you changed your mind?"

I only glare at him. If he weren't such a snitching sadist, we could have been fucking right now. But no, spanking Aaron comes first. I feel sad for myself.

He shows me his newly bought toy. My fingers curl into fists when I see it's a cock cage. I won't be allowed to cum.

"No," I tell him. He raises an eyebrow at me. "No doesn't do shit here, babe. It's either red or the safe word. So what is it going to be?"

I clamp my lips shut. He smirks and attaches the torture device to my hard dick. I want to kill him.

Micah stands up from his sitting position. He walks around me. I can't see him, but it's clear he's making extra noise so I can keep up with his sounds. Then, all of a sudden, he's behind me. I gasp in surprise, feeling his hands move from my back to my sides to my stomach.

The cold metal of his rings are little sensations on my hot skin. I feel his breath in my ear before a little kiss is pressed there. "Open up for me, baby."

The cold but familiar liquid feeling of lube touches my ass, before I feel him pushing a buttplug into me. I moan at the stretching, letting my head fall backwards on his shoulder. He knew I'd do that, because I always react the same way.

"God," I gasp. I'm pretty sure this is a new one too, just because it feels bigger than the usual ones they use. It's not vibrating yet, but Micah is reassuring me anyway. The tips of his fingers graze over my skin, making me shiver.

Seb's green eyes meet mine. He walks around me too, taking in Micah's place. I don't want Micah to move, because I love the feeling of his hands all over my body, but he does and sits back down. Ada adds up to my jealousy by sitting sideways on his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck.

I tug at the rope, wanting the closeness to my boyfriend back. I don't get it, but what I do get is the mind-numbing shock at the sound of a cane. It hits Seb's hand, but it's enough for me to flinch a little.

Shortly after, he comes into view. I look down, a little bit scared of what he'll do to me. We've never worked with a cane before, but I can imagine the piercing pain. It looks like it could rip my back open.

One of his rough hands grabs my chin, gentle but stern, and lifts it so I have to looks dead in his eyes. "Tell me what's on your mind, sweetheart."

His considerate tone relaxes my shoulder a little. I remind myself that they won't do anything I hate.

"I'm just—I just, I'm a little nervous for that." I pointedly look at his hands. He looks down with me, smirking a little as he turns it. "And why are you nervous? Don't you think you deserve it?"

My cheeks turn red as I search an answer. "I just wanted some extra alone time with you. Does that make me deserve it?"

Hesitance crosses over his face. I hide my hope as I watch him look over his shoulder to the others. Aiden is leaning with his shoulder against the wall, with his hands in the pockets of his sweatpants hanging low on his waist.

When he sees Seb doubting, he cocks an eyebrow. "Sebastia—" "Look at his pout!"

Aiden raises his hands in silent disbelief. "I don't care about his damn pout, give him the punishment he deserves!" "No, you do it."

"I won't do it, asshole. You do it." No, you want him to get his punishment, so you give it." "He was trying to fuck you. I'm not going to punish him for nothing."

"But I can't do it." "Then don't do it." "But you said—"

"Hello?" Ada interrupts. She's rolling her eyes while Micah is braiding her hair. He doesn't have a hair tie, but that doesn't stop him. Seb and Aiden turn to her and soon enough, the three of them are engaging in the argument.

I lock eyes with Micah's. He's grinning like a mad man before shoving Ada off him. She doesn't care and just goes on arguing whether or not I should die by receiving cane beatings. She is pro.

I don't think I like Ada anymore. She's pretty mean.

Micah does understand me. He unties the ropes slowly and helps me to steady myself after standing on my tiptoes for almost twenty minutes now. The feeling of the buttplug sliding out of me has me shuddering, but Micah makes up for it by placing little kisses on my bare shoulder.

However, he does let the cock cage stay. Instead of freeing me, he helps me to the bed and pushes me down on my stomach. I'm confused, so I want to turn around and look, but his rough hand on my neck has me in such a death grip I can't.

"And what the fuck are you doing?" I hear Sebastian ask. I want to tell him I don't know what's happening either, but before I can, Micah's body hoovers over mine. Surprisingly, he's naked all of a sudden.

The feeling of his hard cock pressing against me his me giving up all restraints. I sink into the bed, my little noises muffled by the white pillows.

However, Micah's hand curls around my neck and pulls me up, until I'm on all fours with my ass pressing close against him. I gasp, seeing myself in the reflection of the mirror just above the headboard.

The wide eyes of Aiden, Sebastian and Ada are all I see before mine close as Micah pushes into me. I grab the headboard for support, feeling myself stretch around him.

Even if the buttplug was bigger than usual, it did nothing to prepare me for his length. He's huge, tearing my insides apart. I gasp for breath the second he gives me a moment to adjust. Christ, I can almost feel him in my lungs.

His soothing hand goes up and down my back. I focus on the small distraction, feeling awfully full. What did this man eat when he was a child?

I'm glad he gives me a second to adjust. He doesn't always do that, but when he sees I really need it, he grants me his kindness. For once.

"Can I move, little one?" he asks, the tips of his finger still moving over my skin. I shiver at the touch, but nod. "Yeah, I'm okay."

And so he starts moving. He pulls out a little, only to thrust in at once. I moan and gasp at the same time—Micah's fucking truly is one of a kind.

He lets go of my neck to grab my hips, pulling me even closer to him. I shut my eyes as the angle changes and he feels even deeper. "I—I—"

I see him smirk in the mirror when I open my eyes again. One arm wraps around my complete waist, holding me close as the other used the headboard together with me as support. His thrusts get even harder, even deeper, and I for sure will not eb able to walk tomorrow. I can already tell.

"Sir," I moan, making the stupid mistake to let go of my hands. I try to reach behind me, to get a hold of him, but he's moving too fast. My back is now collided with his chest and the arm holding my waist slowly travels up again.

"I'm—" "Yes baby," he coos, "I know you're a filthy little slut. But you take what I give you, yes?"

I let out a desperate whimper. I'm aware I'm completely fulfilling his accusations of me, but I'm too far gone to do anything about it.

My eyes flutter when his hand pushes down on my stomach. I moan, trying to remove his hand. He's stimulating me even more than his cock is already doing.

"You have to—you can't—" I gasp, my mind not helping me with speaking. The words leaving my mouth are loose ends, not able to form a sentence.

Suddenly, the bed pressed down a little more. I look up to see Aiden with a face contorted in lust. He is naked. My eyes, like the pervert I am, immediately drop, a-only to be met with his hard cock. I moan in frustration. I want both of them.

He's whispering to Micah, but I'm too far gone to comprehend anything. I just go through the harsh thrusts Micah is giving me, scooting closer to the edge of the bed by every one.

Until Aiden wraps a hand around me in a protective way, saving me from falling down the bed. Micah pulls out completely and while I wait for him to thrust all the way back in, Aiden moves. The movement I expected Micah to do never comes, making me sit up a little and look around.

My surroundings crash right back in, revealing a very naked Seb and Ada too. I'm confused. I've had all of them after each other already, but never— at the same time.

Aiden is wiping the tears on my cheeks away, ones I hadn't even felt. He then continues to move behind me until his dick aligns with me. Micah switches places to my head just when Aiden rolls us over.

He is laying on the bed on his back now, with me on top of him. Micah is still by my head, while Seb goes to stand behind him and Ada moves closer to me.

A surprised moan leaves my mouth when Aiden sinks in me. He's not as gentle as Micah was earlier tonight, but he's not as cruel as he normally is. Ada removes the cock cage, freeing me from the torture. My eyes roll back at the heavenly feeling of freedom.

But then she wraps a condom around me. I look up just in time to see her wink and sink down on my dick. My breath is knocked out of my lungs.

My head rests back while I take all of the feelings in. Aiden being inside me and Ada wrapped around me. Lucky for me, there's nothing more—

Micah forces my mouth open before he shoves his cock down my throat. I mumble something in surprise, but of course, it's silenced.

Sebastian is behind Micah, but he shakes his head and moves to Ada. I thought he'd fuck Micah, seeing they were behind each other, but I think he's changed plans.

Ada grins at what he says and nods, looking at Aiden before making a hand sign. I don't understand, too caught up in everything.

A squeal leaves my mouth, muffled again, because Aiden wraps his arm tightly around me before flipping the three of us over. Micah's dick leaves my mouth and even if I'm glad to catch a breath, I miss having something in my mouth.

Ada is now the bottom of our sandwich while Aiden is the top. With every movement he now makes, I move along and with that, keep the same pace as I pound into Ada. She's less affected by it than me, sending my a wink before leaving hickies on the base of my throat.

Not on my lips, no, because Micah has takes them with his cock again. I moan at the sensitivity of everything together before feeling something else on top of my ass.

I look behind me and see Seb sweetly smiling at me. Too sweetly. I frown in suspicion.

"Let me try?"

I don't know what he means. "Let you try wha—oh."

The tip of his cock rubs there where Aiden is inside of me. Finally, I get what he means. He wants to be inside of me too, together with Aiden.

I draw my eyebrows together in doubt. The stretching will for sure be painful, seeing as one of them alone is already uncomfortable at some points. But hey, I can at least try, right?

"Will you stop when I tell you to?" I ask as a precaution. He winks. "You know the answer to that."

No. He won't stop. Not until I call the safe word or the color red.

I give him a yes before looking back at Ada. Micah has pulled out and is brushing my cheek. I'm glad he's there to comfort me when I'm trying out something new.

Slowly but steadily, Seb pushes into me. My eyes close in immediate pain, the stretching way too awful. "W-wait—ow—h-hold on—"

"Sebastian," Micah snaps, "slow down. It's his first time." I imagine Seb rolling his eyes at that, but he does as he's told and slows down a little. He stops with pushing in and gives me time to adjust, and it gives me hope that maybe he's already halfway in. At least.

"How-how much more?" I beg Micah, tears leaving my eyes. It's not like I imagined the pain, it's worse. I feel like I'm being torn apart.

"A lot, sweetheart," he whispers, trying to soothe me by brushing my tears away. It doesn't help a tiny bit to the pain exploding over my body as Seb continues to push in.

"Please, n-no more," I cry, my arms starting to tremble. Ada frowns in sympathy and gives me a little peck, but that doesn't help either. The only thing that'll help is Seb's monster dick far, far away from me.

"You know what to say, Aaron," Aiden remarks. I cry again, feeling Seb push in even more. But this won't work. He's stretched me out so much already, even more would be unbearable.

"Mango," I sob, desperate for it to stop. Ada gets off me, and Aiden and Seb gently retreat. I'm sorry for ruining this, but the pain was just too much.

I break, thinking about how none of them get the satisfaction they were looking for. None of them has come yet, neither have I, and on top of that, I scratched a kink of Seb off his list.

My body is trembling and I don't know why. I cry even harder, even though everything's over, and I don't know why. I don't know why I'm the way I am.

"Hey, Aaron," Ada's soft voice pulls me from under the water I'm drowning under, also known as my thoughts. She brushes my hair out of my sticky face. "You don't have to feel bad, alright? I think you did great."

I look from here to Micah, who's sitting directly next to her. He jumps in quickly and nods. "Yes, sweetheart. Do you see any sad faces? I don't. We're proud of you for trying."

My sob makes my body tremble even harder. Micah picks me up, wrapping a soft blanket around me to hide me. He places little kisses all over my face, but I'm too busy hiding it in his chest and crying.

"Oh, baby, no," he sighs. "It's okay. You're okay." I shake my head but am sobbing too hard to give him a proper response.

He carries me to the bathroom, where Aiden and Seb are already sitting in. I cry and cling to Micah, not wanting any more.

But Micah betrays me and hands me over, getting rid of the blanket and thus baring me. I flinch and hide my face under my arms. "Go away!"

The water is hot, and so are they, but they are monsters. I'm sat in between them, with both of them hugging me and running their hands on my body. I cry out again.

"Sh, baby, we're done," Seb whispers. I sniffle. "Promise?" "Promise," Aiden answers, kissing my nose. I slowly let my arms sink into the water and close my eyes.

My body relaxes and soon enough, the exhaustion crashes over me. I'm so tired I could just . . . fall asleep.

"Oh!" I hear startled gasps before water swallows me whole. My breathing's cut off, but I'm pulled up soon enough. I gasp for air.

The four shocked faces sens me giggling. The fear is written all over their body. As if I could drown!

"I'm okay," I pat Seb's head. He looks me from left to right and then decides I'm right. "Jesus, Aaron, you scared me."

I happily shrug. My ass is still killing me, but I'll kill Seb in his sleep so it's okay. Everything will be fine when I cut off Aiden's dick too.

They wash the sweat off my skin before pulling me out of the tub and dressing me in underwear and a hoodie. I love how that's become a routine of us, always the hoodie.

Then Sebastian The Monster picks me up ad carries me away from the rest. I gasp when we pass through the living room in the direction of the stairs. but I'm not gasping at where he's headed, I'm gasping at the sight through our windows. The sunset is breathtaking.

"I know, baby," he coos and continues to carry me upstairs. I expect him to go to his room, or maybe mine, but he's going to the balcony. We've put a few sunbeds out there for the sunny days, but that's not now.

He's going anyway. While he's on it, he yanks my thick blanket off my bed and wraps us up as he settles us down on a sunbed. The sight of the sunset is even better here and I love it.

Sebastian puts me in between his leg, his chest touching my back but without sex now. I feel safe now, and maybe he's not at all a monster. Just highly cruel.

His hands run up and down my arms. "Isn't it beautiful?"

I nod, shifting a little and curling up against his chest while we watch the sunset together. It slowly changes into darkness, until every color is gone.

"I love you," he whispers. He presses a kiss to my temple.

I return the cute movement. "I love you."

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