Summary: Max has returned to the small cabin and it makes Nadine trembles with undeniable excitement. But the men want more than just her flesh, they want her complete submission.
Content Warning: BDSM, dubcon, piercing, submission, degradation, humiliation, creampie
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A jolt of desire shot up her spine even as Nadine was still reeling from the previous climax the other two men forced upon her. She wanted to hate it, but her treacherous body had made it impossible to deny her depraved desire.
Heat already built within her loin as she eyed the growing bulge in his pants. Ron’s taste still lingered in her mouth, and Keno’s seed continued to leak from her pummeled ass. The amount of copious cum flaking on her tawny skin also added to her perverse state.
And I still want more…How fucked up can you get, Nadine?!
The towering hunter tossed a small pouch at Ron before turning his attention to her. His fingers already unbuckled the belt as a feral smile stretched across his face. His pants dropped a moment later, and the sight of his stiff cock made her heart pound.
His girth was nearly the size of her wrist. Compared to his friends who had filled her to the brim, Max stretched her beyond what she thought was possible. Every inch of him pushed her to the verge of breaking, but that was not the worst part.
The worst part was the fact that she loved every second of his abuse.
“Miss me, whore?” the stocky hunter asked after kneeling.
He pulled her between his legs as he unbuckled his belt, letting his already rigid length spring free. Her heart raced at the sight of his monstrous girth, and her pussy twitched. Wetness mixed with overflowing cum oozed from her folds.
The men chuckled at her reaction…or the lack of it. They already knew her body well after a whole night of fucking her senseless. She had ceased to resist them after confessing her depraved thoughts. Not reacting to the sight of his cock only meant she was aroused to see it.
“You know the magic word,” Max said, positioning his bulbous tip against her sloppy entrance.
Nadine bit her lower lips. A part of her still wanted to struggle against their dominance. To make her escape and report them to the guild. To see them apprehended and punished. But that part was merely a remnant of her former self.
“Pl-Please…Please use your whore. Please fuck me! Please fill me up!” she whimpered.
A shudder rolled up her spine at the gleeful smile spreading across his lips. Without another word, he slammed into her awaiting cunt with brutal force. Murky globs squished around his thickness with every pump of his hips.
“Ohhh! You’re so big! Ohhh, fuck me! Fuck me!” the slender hunter moaned, bucking eagerly against his forceful thrust.
“The bitch is really getting into it,” Keno said before squatting down at her side.
His coarse fingers idly toyed with her dark pink nipple, pinching and tugging as he said, “And they said you’re a prodigy. The strongest fledgling who would lead the new age of hunters. I wish the commander can see you now.”
The blonde twisted her stiff nub as if he would tear it off. She cried out in pain. The agony, however, instantly turned into pleasure, and her cry turned into whimpering moans.
“The whore is liking it,” Max grunted but did not miss a beat of his rutting. “She’s tightening around me…Fuck!”
“She’s strong for a nineteen-year-old. Gotta give her that. Maybe we weren’t prepared, but it probably wasn’t luck alone that she beat us,” Ron disagreed though his foot continued to knead her ample breast.
“She’s still a fucking whore, so her strength doesn’t mean shit,” Keno protested.
“I didn’t say she’s not a masochistic whore,” the older hunter shrugged. “With that pretty face and figure, she’d make a killing in any brothel. Good thing we have her to ourselves, isn’t it?”
The two men laughed, but their derogatory words only added to the heat roiling in her core. Each impalement of Max’s massive cock shot a ripple of ecstasy across her supple flesh. Her moans grew louder as her hips bucked against his merciless pounding.
“Ohhhh! Fuck! Fuck!” she screamed, another climax spasmed through her lithe frame.
Max slammed into her one more time before his fingers clenched around her waist with bruising force. His molten seed flooded her womb and gushed out from the side of her stuffed hole as copious goo sloshed inside her with each squirt.
His cock slipped out of her milking walls after a moment, letting an outpouring of cum from her abused cunt. Nadine groaned at the emptiness between her legs as a shudder of aftershock rolled through her.
“Now…It’s time to officially make you our whore, Nadine,” Ron said before finally taking his foot off her soft mound.
The older hunter poured the pouch's content into his palm and squatted down on her left. Keno promptly lifted her into a sitting position.
Her hazel eyes went wide at the sight of a thick sharp needle and three rings. The metal loops were smooth, but one of them had a ball attached in the middle of its circumference, making it look like a door knocker.
“Wh-What are you going to do with them?!” she demanded, her voice quivering with rising panic.
The glint of gleeful delight in his dark eyes made her shiver with an icy chill. “Oh, you know exactly what I’m going to do with them,” he smirked. “We thought of branding you…but a burn scar would spoil your smooth skin.” His finger traced down her bound arm, sending goosebumps over her tawny flesh. “So we’ll mark you with metal. A suitable material for hunters, don’t you think?”
“You’re fucking crazy!”
“Am I? I wasn’t the one begging to be fucked. Since you already whored yourself out to us this much, why not be our whore from now on.” His thumb brushed over her nipple, and it took all her defiance to keep a moan from rising.
“I’ll tear it off! I’ll make you pay for all this!” Nadie growled, but her voice sounded more desperate than intimidating.
Keno shifted behind her. His firm hands gripped tight on her shoulder. “Hold still…You wouldn’t want him to miss,” he whispered behind her ear before snickering.
Nadine moved out of pure instinct and rammed her head back into his nose. The impact jarred his grasps on her. She thrust out her foot at Max, who was still kneeling between her legs and connected with his flaccid cock.
The men gasped in pain and surprise, clutching their face and crotch. The slender hunter rolled quickly to her right before twisting her body and used the momentum to spin onto her feet.
Wooden floorboard creaked beneath her lithe weight, and her legs shook upon landing. She gritted her teeth, willing them to move. The first stride was wobbly, but the consecutive ones grew rapidly steady.
She only knew she needed to run. To stay as far away from those metals as she could. To not let them pierce her flesh.
Their brutality would fade. Their touch would fade. Their scent would fade. Given enough time, the memory of the night before would fade. But somehow, she could not shake the feeling that the sensation of those metals would haunt her forever.
I won’t be able to go back if they mark me!
The front door was a few steps away. Nadine turned her shoulder and clenched her jaw in preparation to ram it open. She lunged at the barrier with all the strength she could muster.
A hand seized her ankle midair. Her momentum halted abruptly before she tumbled face-first to the floor. The crash knocked air from her lungs as pain flared across her breasts and cheek.
“Fucking bitch!” Max growled, pulling her toward his towering frame with one hand while the other groping at his balls.
Nadine kicked at his wrist, trying to jar it off of her, but he slammed a fist into her abdomen and instantly stopped her struggle. Agony lanced through her, draining strength from her limbs. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she gasped and writhed on the floor.
“Now now, that was uncalled for, Nadine. Why would you run? Aren’t we all having fun here?” Ron strode past the larger man, the needle glinting between his fingers.
The older man dropped to one knee next to her head then cupped her cheeks to make her look up at him. “Were you planning to run into town like that? Tied up and smeared from head to toe with cum. Do you even know where the nearest town is? Do you think you can outrun us like this?”
His words twisted her gut. The rush of adrenaline made her forget her situation. Aside from the trees she saw when Max entered, Nadine had no idea where she was. And she certainly would not outrun these men.
“It’s not like you hated what we did,” he continued. “You were screaming and begging for more. You’re a fucking masochistic cunt, Nadine. Accept it. Without us, you’ll be on your knees, gorging on some other cocks somewhere else, anyway.”
Her mouth shot open to retort, but no word came out. His comment struck true. It was impossible to deny her yearning and its liberation. She was craving the abuse and dominance, not just the pleasure alone.
And they can give that to me…
His coarse fingers reached for her breast before clamping and turning her nipple until pain jolted a whine from her. But instead of recoiling away, she arched into him as if yearning for more.
“See that?” Ron pointed out, still holding her reddening nub in a tight grip. “You fucking love this!”
“I-I…Nghh…” She tried to protest, but delicious pain flooded her mind, choking the words from her.
“Say it!” He pulled harder, and she screamed before it turned to whimpers.
Her shuddering noises turned into sobs as tears streaked her face anew. “Y-Yes! Yes, I love it! I’m a masochistic cunt, and I love being dominated!”
“Good girl.” His fingers released her burning nipple before he motioned for Keno to come over. “Now, be an obedient little bitch and let me pierce you.”
Nadine did not give him a reply, but her silence was good enough for him.
The blonde was clutching his nose with a thin line of blood on his upper lip. “I think the bitch broke my nose!” he complained, kneeling above her head then propping her into a sitting position once more.
“Nah, just a nosebleed. It’s nothing,” Max said before turning to her. “Don’t you dare kick my balls again, you hear? I’m going to wreck your ass so hard, you won’t walk straight for days.”
A spike of desire shot up her back at his threat. Her toes twitched at the thought of testing his patience. Though the towering hunter had thoroughly used her through the night, he had not tested the endurance of her throat or rear entrance.
Maybe he just didn’t want to break his new toy yet. The thought sent a shiver through her core.
“Stay still…” Ron ordered as he uncorked a water skin and poured clean water over her right nipple. “It’s not time for needle play yet.”
His coarse fingers massaged her washed nub before he guided the sharp tip of the needle to her skin. Her hazel gaze stared expectantly as her stomach churned with fear and anticipation for pain.
The pain was sharp but not as intense as she anticipated. Still, Nadine grunted as a drop of blood trickled down the curved swell of her breast. The older hunter removed the needle and skillfully replaced it with one of the rings.
Ron moved on quickly and pierced her other nipple with equal skill and dexterity. Within a few minutes, two metal rings hung from her throbbing flesh, their pale silver prominent against her tawny skin.
“Now…for the big one,” he said before taking Max’s place between her legs. “Spread your legs for me.”
The slender hunter complied. Her breath hitched when he poured water at the top of her slit, letting it flush away cum and carefully clean her clit. His touch was gentle — a contrast from the cruelty he showed earlier — as he rolled her delicate bud between his fingers.
“This one is going to hurt like a bitch,” the older man muttered, looking up at her. But did not continue further.
Yellow light of the glow crystal glinted off the needle as it hovered near her clit. Nadine gulped, her heart racing at the unfathomable pain that would come. Then she gritted her teeth and nodded.
A sadistic grin stretched his lips. Ron moved with expert precision, and the needle found its mark a heartbeat later.
Her body jerked with the excruciating spike of agony as sharp metal punched through her sensual nub. Though the needle came off less than a second later, the immense pain continued to radiate across her body.
Then a shudder surged through her core when he hooked the ring into place. The raging torment gradually faded before a constant tingling pulsed between her legs.
Nadine sagged into Keno’s arms, heaving with sudden exhaustion. Her eyelids were heavy, and her vision grew blurry.
“You are ours now, Nadine…” was the last thing she heard before consciousness left her completely.
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