Thanos' P.O.V. 

I've lost my speaking priveledges thanks to the pink ball gag strapped tightly in my mouth. I'm flipped over onto my back, the bedsheets causing my whip lashes to sting and burn. Both wrists are cuffed and bound above my head, and I might as well be blindfolded. I can no longer see when they are coming. 

"Could you rip his pants off for me?" I hear the voice of T'Challa command Hulk. Instantaneously I'm nude in front of my archenemies, and I love it. "Hey Thanos, what do you think of this?" The spanking starts quickly by his hand. I muffle a moan through the gag, squirming on the bed. I want to tell him that I love it, I do! If only he could hit me harder with the Infinity Gauntlet... oh, the burn that would give me. His hand smacks my flesh, beating me, hitting me.. 

Again, and again, and again until he decides that he is tired of it. Hulk takes over, and these strikes really get me. "MMPH!!" I shout, wondering if the blisters are starting to show yet... it won't be long now. It burns, so hot. 

Where did he get a belt? Panther starts to strike me with that, and this causes welts and deep groans. My cock is so painfully hard, but they wouldn't consider jerking me or sucking me. Instead, they leave me to suffer this way. All these years I've needed a good spanking. I've killed so many and injured countless others, all for what? Perhaps this is what I've been searching for.. 

They aren't done until they decide to put my mouth to better use than a gag. Panther pulls the bag off, and I take the opportunity to pant loudly. "Is that it? All that for a drop of blood?" I ask, grinning. "You can thank me for that by pleasuring me, slave." Panther barks, slapping me across the face like a bitch. "This is for the Asgardian fight, you bastard." Hulk repeats the same shoulder punch that I gave to him, earning a cry of pain. I have no time to rebuttal because a thick cock smacks my jaw, and I see that it belongs to Panther. "Suck on it slave and no stopping or else." He says in a husky voice. 

Finally! I've been dying for this all night. I open my mouth and circle my tongue along his cockhead, but he's not in the mood for teasing. Grabbing my head.. forcing me to deepthroat him too soon, causing me to gag. This makes him laugh. "What's the matter, Thanos? Too big?" I will not back down now. 

I start to suck passionately, using my tongue to caress the underside of his cock as I bob my head up and down his cock, sucking most of it. His fingers caress the metal of my helmet, and the occasional growls and groans coming from his throat are very satisfying. I pick up the pace, devouring his cock.. 

But then I feel something pushing up against my ass, something hot and thick. Hulk's massive cock rams inside me without any preparation, and he tears a muffled scream from me. The brutal pain brings tears to my eyes, and T'Challa forces his cock back down my throat. Guiding my head up and down, tearing my backside apart, turning me into the cockslut I pictured the minute they walked in. Hulk's shoving in and out hurts like Hell, but it won't last long. T'Challa is almost finished, I can feel his thrusts becoming less and less controlled. 

Suddenly, Hulk finds my prostate and the moan rips out of my throat. "Ah! Mm...." T'Challa's cock spasms, his hips freeze, and with a loud shout of Ecstasy he rips his cock from my mouth and ejeculates all over my face, helmet, and my mouth. I lick his cock up and down, cleaning it, smearing the cum all over my lips and cheeks. It tastes very salty, but still delicious. 

Hulk's ramming is becoming more and more pleasurable. I love it so much. "God, yes! YES! AAH! Mmm...... more, Banner! Fuck me harder, faster..." he does as I say, and he is nearing his climax. T'Challa collapses exhausted on the bed beside me, and I struggle in my bonds, desperately wishing I could move... 

"Don't stop!" I shout, feeling my own cock twitch. Hulk grants my deepest wish and he reaches under me, jerking my cock in rhythm with his powerful thrusts. After 4 more shoves, he erupts deep inside me. I feel his warm fluid gushing out between my legs, and that feeling enough sends me into my own wave of ecstasy. Both of us moan and cry out loudly as we cum hard, gasping for air. When we finally relax, my mind is once again fuzzy... 

Hulk collapses beside Panther, and I am left bound and covered in their cum. 

According to them, my fate is death. Perhaps this episode of lust sating has taught them that I'd be much more useful as something personal to them; a sex slave. I'd be a much better sex slave than I'd be a rotting corpse. I smile at the two of them, licking as much cum from my face and the bed sheet as I can. I never want this moment to end. It feels too good. I love being their bitch. Maybe I'm not the Mad Titan they think I am. 

THE END. 

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