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- Captured by Them #1: Dark BDSM Erotica
- Watched by Them #2: Dark BDSM Erotica
Laura wakes up in a strange, dark room. She doesn't remember much about the previous night other than the group of men who tied her up and took her in the abandoned auditorium. And she remembers him. Sir, the man who gave her drugged wine and told her that she belonged to him. When she's instructed to watch a video, she realizes that the group of men took her again while she was out cold, and are watching everything she does in this prison that Sir now calls her home. They enter the room one more time and use her body in a way that she is becoming accustomed to.
Watched by Them is the second part of the Them series.
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I pulled my fingers out and ran them around in circles over my clit. I kept thinking about the way it felt to be fucked by all those men last night, and Sir’s eyes. Between that and the vibrating sensation inside me I started to get very excited and it wasn’t long before the sensations started to build up inside me and I closed my eyes.I moved my ass to the rhythm of my fingers on my clit, then ground myself into the bed.
When I remembered to open my eyes and look at the phone it took me a while to understand what I was seeing.
It was this same bed, a video that had been taken from directly above where I was on my hands and knees. There had to be a camera in the ceiling. Then the red light I’d seen in the dark flashed into my head.
The video was showing me, but it wasn’t just me. I was being fucked in this very same room by multiple men. The same men who’d tied me up and blindfolded me in the auditorium.
READ MOREOnly I don’t have any memory of being fucked by them on this bed at all.
I stopped masturbating while I continued to watch the video.
One after the other, the men took turns fucking my mouth and my pussy and my asshole. Sometimes there were two men fucking me at once, and sometimes three.
I just lay there, my body not moving at all, other than the jerky movements from being thrust into on both ends.
I watched as my body moved back and forth, my breasts jiggling every time one of the men slammed into me. And they were slamming into me. Every single one of them had their cocks buried deep inside me, all the way to the hilt. I didn’t even know I could take a cock down my throat that far.
They were using my body like some object that couldn’t feel or see or hear or think.
And I couldn’t do any of those things. I was out cold.
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