Secretly Seduced: The Interview Series Book One

by White, L. E.

  Adriana didn’t respond but she did follow when Stacy left the kitchen.

  “That is one fine looking tush,” said Brad Epps placing his hand on Stacy’s rear as she leaned over to place his beer on the table.

  “Thanks Brad,” said Stacy pressing her bottom into his hand.

  “What do you say I drop out a few hands and we go into the bedroom? Adriana can come too. You like threesomes?” asked Brad running his hand over the thin material covering Stacy’s butt.

  “Twosomes, threesomes, any somes are fine with me,” said Stacy putting her arm around Brad’s thickly muscled neck.

  “Not me, no, only with Lou,” said Adriana from across the table. She was standing by Lou looking defiant.

  “Whoa, sweetheart, these are my friends. I expect you to be just as good to them as you are to me,” said Lou looking slightly embarrassed by her declaration.

  “You told my Momma you would take good care of me. I am not a whore like Stacy,” said Adriana.

  “Somebody needs to be taught a lesson,” said Mike looking at Lou.

  “Adriana, let me tell you the way it is,” said Lou pulling the girl roughly into his lap.

  “You promised my mother you would be the only one,” said Adriana on the verge of tears.

  “And as far as your Momma knows that’s true. But I expect you to do what I say. And tonight, I’m saying if anyone at this table wants to take you in the bedroom, including Stacy, you go,” said Lou as he unzipped the back of her dress.

  “No, only with you, that was our agreement,” said Adriana her eyes showing fear as Lou yanked the dress off her shoulders. Her hands immediately covered her bare breasts.

  “Put your hands down. Show everyone what pretty knockers you have,” said Lou his voice turning cold.

  “No,” said Adriana defiantly tightening her hands over her breasts.

  “You can either do as I say or I’ll make you regret it,” said Lou.

  “Never, I don’t care what you do to me,” yelled Adriana in a surprisingly determined voice.

  “Some people are just incapable of learning, especially stupid cunts who sneak into this country illegally and think they can get away with it,” said Lou quickly standing up, throwing Adriana to the floor.

  Oh shit she’s made him angry thought Stacy as she began massaging the back of Brad’s neck and shoulders.

  “I’ll get the training kit,” said Mike getting up and walking to the hall closet. Lou pulled Adriana to her feet and slapped her hard. In one swift motion, he ripped her dress off leaving her clad in only a thong panty. He grabbed the narrow waistband and pulled it downward exposing Adriana’s mat of curly pubic hairs. Stripped, she stood terrified and sobbing one hand covering her sex while her arm hid her breasts. Zack grabbed Adriana’s arms pinning them behind her.

  Stacy, sensing the card players were aroused by what was about to happen to Adriana, and not wanting to join her, slipped onto Brad’s lap allowing her skirt to ride up over the tops of her hose. She pressed her breasts against him as her hand massaged his thick muscles.

  Stacy leaned close and whispered to Brad. “God you feel so strong. Men with muscles turn me on.”

  Chapter 12 Training Adriana

  “Do you shave your cunt?” asked Brad pulling Stacy onto his lap. He was looking with some distaste at Adriana’s unshaven vulva. It was a thick black triangle of curly black hair. The naked girl was squirming in pain as Zack placed his hand in the center of her back while bending her arms up toward her shoulder blades till they were vertical.

  It was a posture Stacy performed in her yoga class but not to the point that her shoulder sockets appeared on the verge of being dislocated. The smile on Zack’s face and the bulge in his pants convinced Stacy that Adriana’s pain brought Zack’s pleasure.

  “Yes, check it out,” said Stacy shifting position to spread her legs wider.

  Brad’s hand traveled the short distance up Stacy’s skirt not stopping when it reached the top of her hose. His fingers passed along the smooth skin of her inner thigh creating a spark in her nearby sex. His fingers quickly reached the narrow band of material nestled between her outer labia. He pressed the material into her labia causing her to moan.

  “Smooth, very smooth,” said Brad as he traced his thumb and forefinger along the soft folds of flesh. He continued to gently stroke her vulva as they watched the others struggle with Adriana.

  Stacy’s breath quickened as Brad’s rough fingers inflamed her sensitive flesh. “I shaved before I left. Your fingers are getting me horny. Keep that up and I’ll be begging you to fuck me,” said Stacy not mentioning she had sat on the commode top while Portia wielded the razor on her sex.

  “Good, pussy hair is so third world,” said Brad sliding his finger under the material covering Stacy’s vagina. His fingers began a slow movement across the highly sensitive surface causing Stacy to moan involuntarily while pressing her sex against his fingers.

  “You like having your pussy played with?” asked Brad his fingers encountering the presence of Stacy’s glandular secretions as he gently moving along the divide between her labia, teasing the sensitive entrance to her vagina.

  “What girl doesn’t? You’re getting me so hot you’ll have to finger fuck me,” said Stacy before leaning down to kiss Brad exploring his mouth with her tongue.

  Adriana is acting a fool thought Stacy as Brad’s fingers slowly stroked her sex while they kissed. Her stupidity is going to make it harder on her and possibly me too. I hope they don’t hurt her too badly. Strange how it’s getting everyone turned on even me.

  “Let’s watch. Girl pain turns me on,” said Brad halting the kisses but not moving his hand from Stacy’s increasingly wet sex.

  “Me too, as long as it’s not mine,” said Stacy shifting her position to spread her legs wider. Brad’s blunt masculine fingers explored her opening. She moaned as his fingers slipped under the narrow band of material and glided inside her. Involuntarily, the muscles of her vagina contracted, squeezing and drawing in Brad’s fingers like a hungry mouth.

  “Gag her, we don’t want neighbors calling the police,” said Mike laughing as he returned with a large athletic bag stenciled with the insignia of Cambridge PD. He tossed a complicated leather and rubber gag to Lou. The dangling black rubber bulb look like it belonged on a blood pressure instrument.

  Zack was holding the crying naked girl upright. Adriana was pleading to be let go. Her arms were bent behind her back and you could see the strain in her shoulders. Zack’s other hand was embedded in her dark curls forcing her head back. Lou placed the oval shaped rubber bulb between her lips.

  “Open your mouth or I’ll break your arm,” said Zack pulling Adriana’s arms toward the ceiling causing her to cry out in a torrent of rapid Spanish.

  Lou forced the rubber pillow between her teeth to the back of her mouth. He buckled the leather strap at the back of her head. He tightened it to the point the leather strap cut deep into the corners of her mouth distorting her face. Stacy felt something inside her react to the look of terror in Adriana’s eyes.

  “This is what you get, bitch, for not doing what I say,” said Lou grabbing her nipple in his fingers and twisting it sharply. Simultaneously, he rapidly squeezed the bulb inflating the gag. Her breath made a rasping sound as she was forced to inhale and exhale through her nose. Lou did not stop pumping until Adriana’s jaw appeared on the verge of dislocation.

  The next day, Portia, showed Stacy an identical gag for sale on a WEB site that sold BDSM paraphernalia. It was called a Locking Penis Pump Gag and sold for fifty-six dollars. An intrigued Stacy, fascinated by the world of sado-masochism and eager to explore, ordered one with her Visa card.

  Portia had stated her willingness to be Stacy’s submissive. “I’m into S&M. My sister was my domina from the time I was thirteen. I’ll be your pain slut. And you can work on Monk and Les when you’re ready to dominate boys.”

  The gag reduced Adriana’s loud protests to muffled grunts.
Holding both Adriana’s hand in one of his, Zack removed his handcuffs from his belt then snapped them across Adriana’s wrists. A stifled cry of agony escaped her lips as the hard narrow band of steel impacted her tender wrist bone sending arcs of pain shooting through her arm. Zack adjusted the handcuffs to where Adriana’s wrists were cuffed tightly together at the base of her spine.

  As Brad’s fingers moved easily into Stacy’s sex, her confidence in Portia’s judgment grew. Portia had insisted Stacy wear a style of panty that she had never worn before.

  “Girls wear these to clubs because they don’t have to take them off to fuck,” said Portia showing Stacy how easy it was to slide the material to one side exposing her vagina. “There’s no elastic leg band to impede progress. When you’re ready to fuck, you or the guy pull the crotch to one side then grab his cock and slide it in your hole. After he drops his load you slide it back in place.”

  “What a wonderful idea,” said Stacy moving the crotch to the left and right before wrapping Portia in her arms and falling onto the bed.

  “Look, bro, Stacy’s all excited,” whispered Brad to his brother. He withdrew his fingers from Stacy’s vagina to show his brother the sheen of lubricant. Their obvious wetness encouraged Bobby to scoot his chair closer.

  “I hope you don’t mind. Our parents taught us to share,” said Brad.

  “I bet you were good little boys and always minded,” said Stacy shifting her position so one buttock rested on the thigh of each brother. The position allowed Stacy to wrap her hand around both pants covered cocks and give them a gentle squeeze. The fact they were fully erect didn’t surprise Stacy. Adriana’s punishment was generating a sexual tension that had all six males erect.

  “I’ve been admiring these,” said Bobby reaching into the top of Stacy’s sweater down into her brassiere to touch her bare breast. His fingers captured her nipple causing her to moan slightly as a wave of pleasure passed through her chest.

  “I’ve never done it with two brothers before,” said Stacy pressing her boob into Bobby’s hand.

  “You won’t be able to say that tomorrow,” said Brad whose fingers had returned to Stacy’s vagina.

  I’m wet and ready thought Stacy kissing Bobby like she kissed Brad. Watching them with Adriana has excited my sex. I know that’s wrong but I can’t help it. Having Brad’s fingers play with my vagina while his brother manipulates my nipples is overloading my senses. I’m definitely aroused in spite of the situation. If Mike didn’t want me doing his with Brad and Bobby he would have said something by now. I should be revolted or horrified at what they’re doing to poor Adriana but there’s nothing I can do. I tried to tell her but she didn’t listen. Now, I’m looking out for Number One.

  Stacy had noticed one of the room’s furnishings was a corner swing chair hung from a large ceiling hook. Lou easily lifted the heavy chair as Mike reached up to disconnect the S-hook. As Lou sat the chair to one side, Zack attached a length of rope to Adriana’s cuffs, passed it over the ceiling hook and pulled forcing Adriana’s hands and arms to rise as it bent her forward. They faced Adriana into the corner as they raised her arms to the point her shoulders were on the verge of dislocation and she was left standing on the balls of her feet. Her position looked anything but comfortable to Stacy.

  Once Adriana was bent completely over with her arms extended painfully toward the ceiling, Mike took a telescoping rod containing a leather cuff at each end from the equipment bag and handed it to Lou. Lou buckled each cuff around Adriana’s ankles then pushed her legs wide apart. Stacy saw the bar’s length was adjustable and there was a tightening screw to keep the bar at the desired length.

  Lou forced his thumb in Adriana’s asshole and his fingers in her vagina. Using a bowling ball grip, he lifted her off the floor as he whispered in her ear. “You’re going to regret going against me. This ever happen again, I’ll cut your tits off.”

  “What’s that called,” asked Stacy betraying a curiosity that surprised her. What they were doing to Adriana was having an unexpected effect on her libido.

  “Spreader bar, you can buy one at any adult store or on the Internet,” answered Brad. “If a girl can’t close her legs, you can have as much fun as you want with her pussy. Want me to ask Mike if there’s a spreader bar in his bag you can try?”

  “There’s no need for a spreader bar with me. I’ll open my legs as wide as you want,” said Stacy pushing her sex against Brad’s fingers emphasizing her willingness.

  The following day with Portia’s assistance, Stacy added two Adjustable Wrist/Ankle Spreader bar at a cost of eighty-eight dollars each to her inflatable gag purchase.

  Stacy felt a twinge in her breast when Mike removed two pair of vise grip pliers. He grabbed Adriana’s areola pulling it downward before he captured several inches of the sensitive flesh in the grooved jaws of the locking pliers. Adriana’s ensuing violent contortions and grunts reminded Stacy of the torment she felt when Mike crushed her nipple.

  Unbothered by Adriana’s misery, Mike quickly attached a second set of locking pliers to the other breast. When Mike let go, the weight of the pliers pulled her breasts toward the floor. Adriana shook violently attempting to dislodge the pliers but the motion only added to her misery. Adriana’s muffled expressions of agony and violent movements signified her intense distress.

  The unspoken and well coordinated manner Mike, Zack, and Lou restrained Adriana convinced Stacy, Adriana was not the first female who had suffered at their hands. The swing chair obviously served a dual purpose and the athletic bag of S&M equipment steeled Stacy’s resolve to please Mike and the others. If I don’t do what they say, I’ll wind up like Adriana realized Stacy. Mike Cabreeze wouldn’t hesitate a minute to put me in her place.

  “This is Adriana’s first time with the Posse,” said Bobby by way of an explanation. “She needs to learn what’s expected of her.”

  “Posse?” questioned Stacy.

  “Just a nick name we call the six of us,” said Bobby. “There used to be five but Mike wanted Mark to join. He’s proven to be a very versatile guy. He swings both ways.”

  “Is he the only bisexual member of the posse?” asked Stacy as she squeezed her vagina around Brad’s fingers.

  “No one here’s gay but we like to say guys who screw only girls are wusses. It takes a real man to fuck a man,” said Bobby. His admission surprised Stacy.

  “Bobby’s got some weight lifter buds who get each other off in the steam room,” said Brad.

  “Nothing wrong with the occasional hand job,” said Bobby defensively. “I’ve seen you down on your sucking cock like there’s no tomorrow.”

  “Ever do it in a steam room?” asked Brad increasing the pace and depth he was finger fucking Stacy’s pussy.

  “No, but I’d love to try,” said Stay wondering what it would be like to have sex in a steam room. In the past, she’d ignored the suggestive looks of other females in her health club’s steam room; however, the next time the cute redhead smiled at her, Stacy decided to spread her legs in invitation.

  Stacy wanted to ask whether entrapping innocent females was also part of Mark’s versatility but wisely avoided saying anything other than, “Adriana’s got a great body. It’s too bad she’s making a nuisance of herself. I’d love to do her.”

  “You’ll get your chance,” said Bobby. “Those three could convince Mother Theresa to suck the Pope’s dick.”

  “Adriana will learn. The Posse doesn’t take shit from anyone, especially a woman” said Brad. “We had to whip some sense into the last cunt Lou brought. She was a tough Russian bitch. They had to peel the hide off her butt before she wised up. Lou’s got a thing for foreign pussy.”

  “Actually, she was from Belarus,” corrected Bobby.

  Brad’s reply was drowned out by the sound of a large leather paddle landing with a splat on Adriana’s bottom. In spite of her restraints, the Latina performed a dance of pain.

  “She’s going to get a well deserved case of cranberry a
ss,” said Bobby lifting one of Stacy’s breasts out of the demi-bra and kissing the nipple. He started to suck it slowly as he reached between his legs to stroke his crotch.

  “Mom breast fed me but Bobby sucked on a rubber tit,” said Brad lifting out Stacy’s other breast and taking it in his mouth.

  “You guys mind if I cum,” asked Stacy pulling her sweater over her head then reaching back to unhook her bra?

  “No, you go right ahead, Stacy,” said Brad pushing a second finger into Stacy’s opening moving it back and forth. “Bobby and I will get you off.”

  Stacy closed her eyes allowing her ears to become her primary erotic sense. Both brothers were pushing their fingers into her vagina and stroking her clit. Their fingers slid easily over her warm well-lubricated flesh. Both breasts were under oral attack. They were gently biting and licking her breasts when they weren’t kissing her mouth.

  Stacy aural sense focused on Adriana’s whimpers and grunts as Mike and Lou took turns slamming a leather covered paddle to her rear. The paddle had three concentric circles of brass studs. Each blow was followed by what would have been loud screams except for the pump gag.

  Brad and Bobby fingered her sex pushing deep inside her very wet and warm vagina as they sucked hard on her nipples. Occasionally a finger found its way to her anus exciting that erogenous zone. The rough pads of their digits, callused from the free weight room at Gold’s, excited her G-spot causing her glands to kick into high gear as her respiration and pulse accelerated toward orgasm.

  “Oh fuck, yes, suck my tits hard,” breathed Stacy as she experienced her first orgasm. She closed her thighs around their hands squeezing their fingers with the muscles lining her vaginal walls. Contractions of her pelvic floor were undeniable proof Stacy was experiencing an orgasm. They exchanged a surprised glance as Stacy’s arms clinched their necks pressing their sucking mouths against her breasts.

  “We’re going to have a good time with you tonight,” said Bobby looking impressed once Stacy was no longer in the throes of her climax.