Shackled (The Lord Series) by Carlos

Seconds later, he pushes the vibrator inside me. It burns, but I can take it.

"Time for dinner," Ansel says as he turns me around, my back to his chest. I try to cover my tits, but Ansel grabs my wrists. "We want the entire buffet on display. Jasper, take off her panties." Jasper grabs my panties with both hands and rips them off of me. Ansel spreads my legs wide open. "How about a few photos? I'm sure the internet would love to see sweet pink pussy before and after we fill it with our cum. Make sure the vibrator is visible as well."

My heart sinks. I thought they were doing this because they liked me. So foolish of me to think otherwise. This is just a game for them. A way to take down my father. But I said I'll help them. I'll play my part so well, no one will doubt I'm enjoying being fucked by them. Maybe I will, but that's only physical because my body is weak, but my heart knows better. All that talk about the Lair was probably bullshit.

I'll never love again. I'll never trust a man again.

After photos of me are taken, chairs are moved around Ansel and me, making me think Jasper and Mose are sitting on either side of us. The vibrator starts buzzing inside my ass. It's the first time I have one inside me and it feels better than I expected. Especially since it's smaller than a dick and it doesn't hurt me. Even the burning sensation I had initially is fading away.

Something warm is poured all over my tits.

"I think the dress just got ruined," Mose says seconds before he licks the valley between my breasts. At least, I think it's him. Being blindfolded is not as bad as I initially thought, but I still hate that I can't see what's happening around me. When Mose speaks again, it confirms it is him who is licking me. "Fucking delicious," he grunts before lapping my nipple.

Jasper closes his mouth around my other nipple, sucking it hard. The vibrator keeps buzzing inside me and if not for Ansel's palms holding me still, I would probably grind my pussy all over his thighs.

"Make room on the table," Ansel suddenly says. Mose and Jasper stop teasing my nipples. "I just had a brilliant idea." What is he planning now? "We are going to eat our dinner from Olivia's gorgeous body."

I blink, trying to make sense of what he just said but having a vibrator up my ass makes it hard to think, especially when it's stimulating nerve endings that give so much pleasure. This is some other level of madness because in what Universe is anything related to ass pleasurable? And yet Jasper just made me come with his mouth and tongue and the vibrator is dangerously dragging me to another one.

Jasper chuckles. "Why didn't we think of that earlier."

"I like the way you think," Mose says next.

A lot of noise follows before I'm suddenly put on top of a flat surface, which I assume is the table.

"I hope you don't mind if I also rip off the dress," Jasper says. I want to tell him that I do mind but there is no time as I hear fabric being torn apart. Shit. He will definitely not be happy about the dress. Even if it's not my fault it got ruined, I'll be the one to be blamed. Like always. "Fuck, Little Love, you are breathtakingly beautiful."

I know what my body looks like with all the scars, but Jasper's tone sounds genuine. Yet I cannot stop wondering why he sees me as beautiful. It makes no sense to me why a man would ever look at me and think, 'I want to fuck her.' Food is placed on my body. I was used as many things before. As a living cock fleshlight or a punching bag, among other things. But I have never been used as a plate. The idea...excites me.

The vibrator buzzes faster, making my hips jerk up. Someone grabs my waist and pins me to the table.

"Be a good girl while we have dinner," Ansel says.

A finger enters my pussy, adding to the pleasure.

"I thought I was going to join?" I whimper.

Mose chuckles. "But you are. And once we are done eating and only if you have been a good girl, we will feed you before we move on to dessert."

"And what's for dessert?" I want to know.

Another finger is pushed inside my pussy, stretching me and slowly fucking me. I try to stay still but it seems like such an impossible task. The way my body reacts to each and every touch of these men is not logical. Many men before have tried to make me cum but they only left me in tears, in pain. Yet, when it comes to Ansel and his blood-brothers, anything they do to me leaves me wanting more. It's like my body thrives when I'm with them.

"Pussy for us and cocks for you," Jasper replies. "And you are going to take them up your ass, up your pussy, and down your throat because you want to please us. Right?"

I lick my lips because it sounds like it's going to be a long night and I might not want to eat, especially if they plan to choke me on their cocks. I don't usually have a gagging reflex, but Jasper is too much even for me. Ansel and Mose, I can manage, but Jasper is another story. I'm pretty sure the inside of my pussy is bruised from how rough he fucked me last night. But he also made me cum more times than I can remember. "Yes, my Lords," I moan.