Twin Perversions

Silence fell. I was awarded this price to this disturbing duo. The twins' hands simultaneously closed on my chains, their cold fingers sliding along the bonds like snakes on silk. The leather creaked as they pulled, forcing me to stagger toward their dressing room, which was made of only three sections of wall but completely visible to the rest of the room, my bracelets biting cruelly into my skin with every movement.

A murmur ran through the crowd as one of them ran a too-pink tongue over my lips, his brother casually lifting a handful of my hair to bury his nose in it with satisfaction.

Hmm, twice the pain and pleasure just for you, that's a good start, isn't it?

The other twin's fingers closed around the back of my neck, his nails digging in just enough to elicit a moan from between my clenched teeth.

"Seven hundred pounds well spent," murmured the one still smelling of my hair, his voice low and vibrant like a wild animal's purr.

• Yes, brother, she's going to teach our proverbial imagination how to torment our slaves? Few slaves volunteer to fall into our hands.

I didn't know if it was to impress me, scare me, or worse, but it worked. I felt a sweet fear run down my spine, making me shiver and excite my innermost being.

My other twin's fingers slid along my ribcage, his nails leaving pinkish trails on my already damp skin.

"Look how she's quivering..." the first one murmured, while his brother roughly twisted my hair around his fist, forcing me to arch my back even more.

The other twin's lips brushed the pearly shell of my ear as his brother increased the pressure on my hair, pulling until tears beaded at the edges of my eyelashes. "Seven hundred pounds to feel your fear in our hands, little mouse..." His mouth traced a burning path along my jugular, each tooth lingering on the frantic pulse at the base of my throat.

They attached my wrists to a chain attached to the ceiling and stretched me until my toes barely touched the floor. They stood up and undressed, revealing magnificent but, above all, identical bodies, each with an oversized penis. They presented themselves, one in front of me, the other behind, and penetrated my vagina as one, but my vagina protested painfully.

Their two burning penises invaded me simultaneously, tearing my flesh with a double invasion that made it impossible to escape. The one in front of me drew a hoarse cry from me as he thrust in to the hilt, while his brother, behind me, slid his hands down my hips to impale me even deeper. Their movements were perfectly synchronized, each thrust in front met with a pull from behind, as if their bodies formed a single predator savoring its prey.

Their hips slammed against my flesh in unison, each thrust deepening my submission. The one in front of me gripped my throat between his teeth, leaving a purple mark on my taut skin, while his brother, behind, dug his nails into my hips to prevent me from fleeing their relentless rhythm.

Their hot breaths mingled on the back of my neck, their muscular bodies gripping mine like a vice of flesh. The one in front of me **** another cry from me as he cruelly pinched my nipples between his fingers, while his brother, behind me, quickened the pace of his thrusts, each impact slapping my flesh against his pelvis.

Pain and pleasure mingled, my muscles contracting around their cocks as if to hold them back, even as my body trembled under their domination.