Meanwhile, Collosa held her cheek in his right hand and spoke softly to her. “I know. It was terribly hard. He thinks this is a warm-up, hitting you so hard once, and then letting the blood all come to the surface. He doesn’t know you won’t be warm until you drink from me.” He glanced up to Eunice a split second, making certain he heard what was being said. No warmup for a vampire. It didn’t matter. She’d take whatever he gave her cold.
Well, fuck him. He’d never considered that. All the times he’d caned her without a warmup, thinking that was worse, and it was just a normal caning? He’d need to consider this for future punishments, but later.
“It’s going to be worse,” Collosa continued, “when he starts back. Plant your knees and hands, sweetheart. Suck hard. Oh, yes. That’s good. Just a few more minutes for your ass to catch up to the insult of those first two strikes, and then there’ll be more. Breathe for me, tiny vampire. I know you don’t have to, but I want you to.”
Eunice watched her take two deep breaths, and he swung again. Five strikes to her left ass cheek, and then five to her right. He counted to ten in his head, and he did it again. And again. And again. Ten times, for a total of fifty to each cheek, and he decided to even it out to a deck of cards.
But not yet. He loved watching Collosa work — soothing her and talking her through the pain. Rubbing her cheek, running a finger over her lips while they sucked his cock, giving her sympathy even while his dick throbbed from her pain.
“One more to each cheek,” Eunice told them after several minutes. “Hard, girl.” He looked up to Collosa. “You might want her mouth somewhere else for this.”
Collosa gave a brief nod. “I’ll situate her so I can easily turn her over when you finish. Diaper position, so you can fuck her before she recovers. You want her ass or cunt for your first time in?”
“Ass. We’ll start this out right from the start.”
“Neither Fabio or I took her there first. It’s fitting you do.”
Eunice scented irritation rolling off their girl, and he smiled to Collosa. “My guess is she wants to correct you. If you start with neither, you have to use nor instead of or.”
“I was raised in the motherfucking sticks. She and her prissy Aussie grammar are going to have to get over their self.”
Eunice smelled irritation again and couldn’t help himself. “Themselves, big guy. Put her where you want her for these last strikes.”
“Not one more. Another set of five.”
That would make fifty-six, and he didn’t like that number. He shook his head. “Four more or nine more. Choose.”
“I want to say nine, but that’s my annoyance talking. I know what you’re about to do, so four more.” He touched both of Kelsey’s cheeks. “Up we go, little one. Come forward with your knees as far as you can, keep your ass in the air and your back arched, and rest your face on my chest.”
When she was in position, Collosa arranged her hands on her back, up and away from her ass, and wrapped his arms around her, holding her in place — trapping her so her back was sharply arched down and her arms were held tightly behind her.
Eunice looked over the engineering of the brush’s handle, and the way it connected to the actual brush part. It was extremely well made, but it would still break if he used his full strength.
Which meant he couldn’t do so until the final strike.
Gauging how much stress the handle could take before breaking, he hit her as hard as he dared. Right, left, right, left, right, left, RIGHT, LEFT.
Collosa held her down and still, but she tried to come up. The little vampire fought him like crazy, but he was too much for even her Strigorii strength.
As expected, the handle had broken near where it curved to connect to the brush. He put the pieces to the side, made a note to buy her a new one, and spoke out loud.
“Etta, please let Collosa know if she reached for my mind to try to stop me.”
Because he didn’t want any vampire in his head ever again, but he knew the grizzly didn’t have an issue with her speaking to him telepathically.
“Etta says the thought never occurred to our little vampire.”
“Why not, Kelsey?” Eunice asked her.
She was openly crying. Sobs wracked her body. Collosa had let go of her arms and was soothing her with his hands — rubbing, massaging, caressing.
“I respect you too much,” Kelsey told him through her tears.
He met Collosa’s gaze, and the big guy smiled. He knew how much her statement meant to Eunice. Everything flowed from respect, in Eunice’s world, followed by love, affection, honor, truth.
Fabio put truth above all else, but in Eunice’s view, respect came first. Sometimes, you respect someone enough to tell them what they need to hear, rather than the truth. Not a lie, no, never an outright lie if you loved them, but a softened form of the truth was sometimes called for.
Kelsey was on her back, lying on Collosa’s chest now. His arms were around her again, trapping her thighs up and out, and holding her down, pressed to him. He held her tightly enough, her pussy and ass stuck up, begging for a whip, but that wasn’t in the cards just yet. Maybe later, or perhaps not. Eunice would see where things went. He stood beside the bed, took his boots off, then his jeans and underwear. He slid his boxer briefs into the top part of the jeans, and then neatly folded the pants into a perfect rectangle. He went to a cabinet on the wall, opened it, selected the coconut oil and a container of baby wipes, and walked back to the bed with them.
“I respect you, too, Kelsey,” he told her while he lubed his cock. “Today is about me taking ownership of you, but I won’t do it unless you ask me to. This isn’t me taking you on as a slave, it’s about us agreeing that you want to be my submissive, and I want to be your Dom.” He pulled a baby wipe from the dispenser and wiped his hands. “Talk to me, Kelsey. Tell me what you need.” He held a hand up. “Not what you want. What you need.”
“I need you, Eunice. That’s it. You. I need you to keep being my friend when we aren’t having sex and the vampire shit isn’t a big deal, but I need you to be the man who completely dominates me during sex. It also means you’re the Master of the house when it comes to vampire stuff, meaning you have carte blanche to punish me as you deem fit, and while I may not want that, I know I need it, and I’m grateful to you for providing it.”
Eunice didn’t actually have carte blanche to punish her. The vampires had given him guidelines, but since their structure made sense to him, he appreciated their input. He’d never before raised a baby vamp to grow into a mature one, so he appreciated the guidelines. It didn’t feel important for him to correct her though, so he didn’t.
Kelsey closed her eyes a few seconds, and Eunice saw a new fierceness in them when she opened them again. “I was jealous of her. The slave. It was stupid because she didn’t have your respect or your affection, and I felt as if I had both on some level, but she had all three of you at once, and I hope someday we can make that happen. I know I’ll have to grow as a vampire, so I can be trusted not to drink you all down, but it’s what I want. I don’t know if I can say I need it, but it feels as if I do.”
She took a breath she didn’t need and visibly relaxed on top of Collosa’s body, trapped in his arms. “I’m yours, Eunice. Sir. I give myself to you when it comes to sex. I know we’ll have to figure out what that means moving forward, but it’s what I need.”
More conversation wasn’t necessary. Her asshole was going to be a virgin ass because vampire asses reportedly completely healed after use — and he had a fat cock. He’d started this claiming by nearly bloodying her ass with a bath brush. Another five strikes and the blood wouldn’t be just under the surface, it would be oozing out. His mongoose smelled it and wanted to lick it, when his inner animal had always been repulsed by the undead before.
And now, he was looking forward to forcing her to take his cock into a virtually virgin ass without a warmup. Without stretching her. Not even a motherfucking finger.
And he needed something to hold onto in order to gain the kind of leverage he’d need to sink into a virgin asshole with one vicious shove.
He curled his toes down so he could push with his feet, and he dropped his cock down into her ass.
Eunice’s knees came off the bed and every muscle in both legs engaged — pushing, pressing, thrusting. He gave one last press against the big guy’s thighs and moved them to grasp Kelsey’s legs just above where Collosa’s massive arms wrapped around them.
His mongoose helped push, his human body nearly in a push-up position, but his weight all on his cock while his hands and feet were used for mere balance now.
And then, all at once, he slid all the way in and slammed home, body to body, spreading her asshole in one fell swoop. He smelled blood, heard a tearing sound, and then her scream filled the room.
Collosa murmured into her ear, and though Eunice couldn’t hear his words over her screams, he knew what he’d be saying. It hurts so much. I know. But he owns you now, and that’s what you wanted. What you both wanted. What you asked for. Accept him inside you. Stop fighting the pain. Embrace it. Embrace him.
When her screams subsided several long minutes later, Eunice could finally hear what he was saying.
“Either way, he’s going to start fucking you soon. Decide whether you’re going to fight him or submit.”
Her scent changed and Eunice picked up the edges of submission, rather than the scent of her fighting the pain, fighting them. Before her body could follow her intentions, Eunice pulled halfway out, slammed home again, and then began to fuck her like he meant it. Hard and fast, nearly all the way out every motherfucking time.
Her screams came again, and that was what he’d wanted. He wanted her submission, sure, but he needed her to fight it first. He needed to give her more than she could handle, pile it all up, pain upon pain upon insult upon injury, until she couldn’t think. Until she was a bundle of nerves and sensations who completely belonged to them.
Them. Not just him.
26
Collosa held their little vampire in an iron grip while one of his two best friends pounded her ass.
When Eunice finally held himself deep in her ass and emptied himself into her, Collosa held her tighter and had to fight to breathe. So much power filled the room, it threatened to knock him out. He opened his eyes and focused on Eunice, who seemed to be thriving on the power, rather than being inundated. Collosa gasped air in, inflating his chest, and held onto it a few seconds before he let it out. He did it again, and again, fighting as if he were treading water with a hundred pounds attached to his limbs.
And then Etta was in his head — not just her voice, but her energy.
Our girl has found her animal, she told him as she gave him enough energy to withstand the storm. Hold her. Let them finish as they are. She’s doing great, and so are you.
Etta’s energy helped him breathe, and Collosa watched Kelsey and Eunice carefully. So much power, but both were filled with it. Joined by it.
When the electricity in the room finally began to fade, Etta told him, Don’t change anything. Continue as you’d planned. Discussion can happen later, with Fabio here, and me to explain.
“What the fuck was that?” Eunice’s energy was strong, but his eyes were wary.
“Unexpected, but a good sign, according to Etta,” Collosa told him. “She says we shouldn’t talk about it yet, that happens later, with Fabio here. Nothing changes now. We keep to the plan.”
Eunice nodded, pulled off her, looked at her ass, and gave a microsecond of a wince.
Collosa pushed her legs together, but kept her thighs on her abdomen, and his arms wrapped around them. “You have enough power to heal your asshole without healing your ass, little vampire. More than enough. Show us.”
The last two words were an unmistakable order, and he felt her attention shift. Hard to explain, except that it meant she trusted them to watch the room while she turned her focus inward.
Several minutes later, she returned to them, and Eunice brushed his hand over the top of her groin — most likely from clit to asshole, knowing him.
“Fuck. It looks virginal again.”
Collosa sat up, transferring the vampire to his lap, and then he scooted to the side and stood with her still in his arms, on his hip as you’d carry a toddler.
The plan was that they’d both take her together, now.
Eunice looked plenty hard, but he’d just come so intensely his eyeballs had gone completely back into his head, so Collosa asked him, “You want her mouth first?”
“No need. I’m good.” He reached his arms up, and Collosa handed their girl down to him. Eunice would get her in position for what came next.
Eunice stretched out on the bed and had Kelsey sit her pussy down over his cock. Once she was sitting up, the sleeve of her cool cunt tight over the heat of his throbbing dick, he told her. “No moving. No riding. Lie forward. Legs together.” He spread his legs a little. “Legs inside mine, that’s it.”
He pressed his legs together, around hers, pushing them tight together. “Imagine how that tree-trunk of a dick is going to feel going up your ass when you can’t even spread your legs to make room for it. Two fat dicks in you, your legs together.”
“I can’t take him up my ass!”
He heard the panic and fear, and his cock throbbed in her cunt.
“You agreed earlier to take what he gave you. Are you going back on that now?”
“No. Never, but I can’t!”
“You can. You will.” He kept his voice soft, and he rubbed her arms. “We have you, Kels. We’ll take care of you.”
“Yes.” It came out as a gasp, and he rubbed down her arms and held her wrists together for Collosa, who wrapped the rope around them, around and around, moving up her arms.
Five minutes later, her arm was in the equivalent of a single sleeve behind her back, and he heard her having to fight to pull air in when she needed to speak.
“Don’t talk, my beautiful little nerd. Relax while you can. We have you.”
He pushed her down over his cock, making sure he was in as far as possible with her legs together, and then bent his legs a little so he could press her legs together at the knees. Collosa bent her legs so her feet pointed up, and began to wind a different strand of rope around her ankles. It was special rope made for mountain climbers, and could hold seven thousand pounds. When wound around and around as they were doing, there was no way she’d free herself.
Also, with vampires, one didn’t have to worry about circulation, meaning they could bind her much tighter than they would a human, or even a shapeshifter.
Collosa straightened her legs when he had six inches of skin bound, and then continued up her legs, finally knotting it once he was halfway up her thighs.
And then, because they’d discovered the bottom man needed to be stabilized if they wanted to be sure he stayed in her cunt, Collosa put a leather cuff on Eunice’s right ankle and connected it to a floor hook below the bed. He threaded a long rope into the emergency release handle, and put the other end of it in Eunice’s hand, so he could free himself if it became necessary. One sharp tug would free the rope that kept him from sliding up in the bed. Eunice put it where he could easily feel for it, and then wrapped that arm around Kelsey again.
Finally, Collosa fit a blindfold over Kelsey’s face, put a large ball into her mouth, and then used the blindfold harness to stabilize a leather brace running under her jaw to the top of her head, cinched tight enough to keep her mouth forced shut. If she needed to safeword, she’d have to telepath it to Etta, who would then tell Collosa.
She’d have to think it through to make it happen.
“He’s putting coconu
t oil on his dick now,” Eunice told her as he ran his hand down her back in long, slow strokes.
“Now he’s loading a lube launcher with olive oil. His dick’s fatter than mine, so he’ll want you a little slipperier.”
She whimpered behind the gag, and he kissed her temple, since it was right in front of his mouth. “I know. It’s going to hurt terribly, but our big guy needs you to take what he gives you today.” He caressed her temple with his lips and ended it with another soft kiss. “Do you know why I like this position? I’ll feel his cock inside of you, not just stretching your hole, but filling you. Between my dick and his, you’ll feel as if there isn’t enough room inside you, and every time he moves, I’ll feel it through that thin little membrane between your cunt and shit-chute.” He smiled to himself. “Oh, it isn’t a shit-chute for you anymore, is it? You don’t do that anymore. One of the reasons your body returns it to virginal status every damned time you heal.”
She wasn’t a total virgin. She knew how to relax and let them in, and when they gave her time to properly stretch and prepare, they’d be able to fuck her without tearing her, but that wasn’t the goal today.
Today, it was about them owning her. Taking her.
Later, it would be about her pleasure as well.
But not today.
27
Fabio was surprised to see Etta’s vehicle when he arrived home hours after sunset.
It’d been a shit day, and he was glad he’d managed to get home before Kelsey left. It wasn’t his night for sex with a blood donation, but that was okay.
He smelled steak, bacon, and a hungry mongoose and grizzly when he walked in, and he followed his nose to the kitchen.
The men were eating, and the two vampires sat with them with wine glasses in their hands.
“You have four steaks wrapped in aluminum foil on warm in the oven.” Eunice told him. “Join us.”
“Everything okay?”
Everyone looked to Etta, and Fabio was suddenly worried they were going to lose Kelsey, that Etta was going to say she had to live in the coterie house after all.
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