Learning your place

The house was spacious and relatively isolated. The men settled in around the living room well tiffany shook on the spot by the door.

"Hey slut!" Called one of the men making a clapping noise.

Tiffany jumped and turned towards the speaker.

"Get us some beers or somthing, be a good host."

She tried to speak, failed, made a garbled noise and skittered off toward the kitchen.

It took her a minute to gather up 10 beers, another five to get her breathing under control.

2 six packs were easier to carry then 10 individual bottles so thats what she grabbed. One last deep breath and she went out to face the den of wolves.

"Let's make a few things clear from the start" i said landing a rough smack on her ass as she re entered the room.

She didnt see me standing to the side when she came in and almost dropped the beer in surprise. Fixing her grip she turned around and stared up in my face. "Why..." was all she managed to say through watery eyes.

"Because your a worthless little slut thats little more then a drain on the family fortune. I dislike gold digging leaches. That being said, the fortune will outlast any damage you do to it.

But if you're going to play the loving wife to my brother and then throw yourself at every cock you can find when he isn't around....."

Well talking i gently took the 2 cases from her and passed them to one of the guys behind me who passed them out to everyone.

As i finished speaking i grabbed her by the throat and pushed her back against the wall. I used my other hand to slide down the front of her pants and underwear.

My middle finger found her clit and started moving in slow circles. My other hand wasn't trying to crush her trachea but was certainly making it hard to breathe.

It only took a few seconds before she started reacting to the stimulation. A gasping moan came from her lips and her pussy was rapidly getting slick.

Just as suddenly as i started i pulled my hand from her pants and stepped to the side. I pulled forward on her throat before letting go.

A few stumbling steps forward and she crashed to the ground in front of 3 guys on her couch. They were laughing like this was the funniest shit they had ever seen.

Tiffany was completely red in the face and gasping. Hey traitorous pussy had immediately sold her out. Her panic wasn't helping her get her breath back, the fact that she always liked it rough was also working against her.

Her slut instincts were kicking in and her eyes were darting around the room taking in the bulges showing on all the leering men. She had never been with more then 3 men at the same time, but the situation wasn't completely unfamiliar.

She had been a willing participant that time though.