Ophelia
I don't know what it is about the Devis brothers, and why I love the way Duncan makes me feel. The fear, the attraction to him. It's so intense, especially tonight. I should hate him for what he's pulled tonight, locking me in that basement, knowing how much I'd hate it. Any sane girl will run her ass out of this house and risk the run home alone in the woods.
But I wasn't sane. It was impossible to be sane when I now knew that Duncan Devis was interested in me, along with his twin brother. Both of them wanted me and now both of them knew I was a virgin, which undoubtedly made them only want me more.
Up against the wall, at his mercy once again, Duncan had his leg between mine and purposely held my hips pulling me against his thigh and I moaned into his mouth as his tongue pushed into mine.
"i can taste your fear Ophelia...let it go..." he groans into my mouth.
"you're safe with me" he whispers and I didnt believe him for a second, he just wanted me to trust him, when I didn't. I wanted him, but I wasnt THAT insane to trust him.
"Nothing can hurt you but me" he whispers against my mouth and I moan and he groans as I grind against his leg and he grins against my mouth.
"I'll hurt you in the best ways Ophelia." he promises as he bites my lip, hard, and his teeth tug it as I whimper and he pulls my head from the wall with his teeth on my lip as I lift my head to keep from him pulling so hard.
"i love the dark" he groans. "the only thing I hate about it, is that i cant see your pretty face" he says and I moan and grab his face and kiss him harder, more frantically as his hands slide up my shirt and I gasp when I hear my name whispered from across the room.
"Caroline" the voice is soft and quiet, and my skin crawls and I freeze as Duncan keeps working his hands over my skin , his hands gripping my waist hard, digging his fingers and thumbs into me.
I push at his chest and he groans.
"did you hear that?" I whisper and Duncan groans.
"hear what?" he asks as he kisses and bites at my neck and I push at him again.
"I heard my name" I say, my heart racing even faster now and he groans.
"you're paranoid...because you're scared....be brave..."he groans as he grabs my hand and puts it on his cock through his pants.
I gasp when he pushes it hard against his cock.
"That's yours" he groans.
"For your virgin pussy" he says and I moan as he bites my neck hard and his teeth pinch my skin and yelp.
I lift my hand and clutch his shirt with both hands as I hear it again.
"Caroline" it's nothing but a fucking whisper.
"Someones in here" I say and he groans.
"Youre so hot when youre scared......it's so fucking sexy" he groans and grabs my my throat and licks my mouth and parts my lips with his tongue, his hand squeezes gently around my throat, my cunt pulsing and I whimper.
I know I'm not crazy, but he's here with me...nothing can happen. Demons aren't real. Demons arent real. They're not real. I tell myself as his hand slides from my throat to my breast through my shirt and the floor creaks from across the room and I jump and push at him this time, parting our mouths as he keeps going, his mouth attacking mine and I turn my head and he nips my jaw.
"I heard the floor...someones here....something is here." I say and he groans.
"That board is a joke Ophelia...calm down baby..." he says as I shake , my hands trembling as I hold onto him, pulling him by his shirt and ducking my head into his chest.
"get me out of here" I whisper quietly. "Please Duncan...I want to go" I say and he groans and lifts my head.
"Baby, nothing is going to-"
I scream when suddenly his weight is pulled from me and I hear him crash to the floor.
"Duncan!" I scream as I curl up, a fucking coward as I try to disappear into the fucking wall in the dark as hot tears immediately stream down my face.
"P-please...don't hurt me" I say to the figure in front of me. They're in all black, a hood over their face and I cry hard and the figure grabs me and throws me to the floor and I scream and then a second later lift up and try to crawl, when two sets of hands are on me.
"Duncan!" I cry out. "Duncan!" I yell as something is shoved into my mouth and I feel duct tape slapped over my mouth.
I beg uselessly as my tears drip from my face and I feel both hands pin me down, as one set of hands pulls my pants down as I squirm.
The rapists. They are real.
I cry for Duncan, for Preston, for my friends and I search the dark for Duncan, wondering if he's passed out, he must be, they must have hurt him. I cry harder and my ass is slapped and then my panties are yanked down hard and large hands grab my ass, spreading my cheeks and I whimper and squirm as a thumb rubs against my ass, the thumb pushes into me slightly and I jump and thrash and it slides out.
"Caroline" the voice behind me says, a voice changer used, and it crackles on the speaker and I cry.
"We've been waiting for you Caroline" the voice says again and I feel something cold slip over my ass, and I realize a second later, the thin cold edge , is a knife. I cry harder.
the song sweet caroline starts to play muffled form somewhere beside me and I cry harder.
"The perfect little sacrifice" the other voice says, also using a voice changer.
I can tell by the size of it, that it's not that big, but it's still a fucking knife that's pressing against my flesh.
I feel a set of hands spread my ass and I cry the small end of the handle of the persons knife, pushes against my ass and I squirm.
"Stay still...we dont want you to hurt yourself Sweet Caroline" the voice says and I feel like I'm about to pass out then the voice changer box drops and they continue to speak.
"Its OUR job to hurt you" Duncan says.
I freeze at the sound of his voice. What the fuck. I thrash angrily and he laughs as someone else pins me down. Assuming it's Preston i scream into the duct tape.
"Shhhh, you were NOT very brave Ophelia. You let the rapists get you. Youd be getting fucked right now Ophelia....they'd be raping this little virgin pussy and ass..." he says as he pushes the handle of the knife into me. My ass tightening around it as I scream into the tape.
"shhhhhh...quiet...relax...shhhh." he says stroking my hair and I squirm and feel something wet, realizing he's leaned over and is spitting on my asshole as he pushes the knife deeper.
"good girl" he says. "Now relax"
I whimper and Preston groans, I feel the tip of another knife drag on the back of my thighs, scratching me. I tense, my toes curling and I feel them release my hands, I feel Preston as his tongue follows the path of his knife over the backs of my thighs as Duncan grabs the tape at my mouth and rip it off and I howl in pain as he pulls out whatever he stuffed into my mouth.
I pant.
"You fucking asshole!" I yell.
"If you cant be quiet Ophelia..i WILL gag you again." he warns and I struggle to move, Preston bites my ass , I whimper and then feel the handle of the small knife in my ass slide out and then hear it drop and then I'm lifted from the floor and both hands are undressing me.
"what are you doing" I ask in a worried whisper.
"We are about to find out what a fear soaked pussy tastes like." Duncan says and I whimper as my clothes are removed and I feel the cold wood of the floor at my back as each of them pushes me onto my back.
"The others...." I say.
"Are looking for Simone" Preston says.
"She's gone?" I ask.
"Dunno...dont care" Preston says as he spreads my legs and I gasp when each of them rubs their hands on my naked body.
Duncans hands are on my stomach and chest and Prestons are running up and down my thighs, and the insides of my legs.
"Tell us to lick your scared little pussy Ophelia" Duncan says.
"Tell us to taste you" Preston says, grabbing my thighs and making me moan as I hear them both settle.
"Tell us to fuck your little pussy with our tongue and lick the fear out of your cunt" Duncan says and I curse as I feel a finger slip between my lips and slide into me.
"shit" I hiss as it sinks into me and Preston groans.
"Caroline...you're so wet....were you wet for a couple of rapists?" he asks and I moan.
"Of course she was....our little virgin wanted that cherry stolen...she wanted two rapist cocks to fuck it for her, didn't you Ophelia? You want to be raped didnt you?" he asks and I moan.
"yes" I moan.
"She begged me to fuck her in the basement....our little virgin wants that hole stretched so bad brother." Duncan says and I feel Preston add a second finger and I moan and gasp.
"She can't handle us yet." Preston says.
"wet as hell...but so damn tight.....we'd hurt her.....really.....really bad..." Preston says and Duncan groans.
"she'd deserve it...being such a naughty whore for two rapists...barely putting up a fight....such a fucking slut , taking any cock she can get" Duncan says with a swift slap to my ass and I hiss and my ass tightens and I whimper.
"Do it again, her cunt gets nice and tight when you spank her" Preston groans and I gasp as his finger drive into making me wince and Duncan slaps my ass again.
"Mmmmm fuck, she's gonna need it nice and slow when we fuck her" Preston groans.
"But we don't do nice and slow" Preston groans and his fingers fuck me again, faster and I feel my pussy drip on his fingers and I'm ashamed at how wet I am.
"No we don't." Duncan says as he pulls me up and I whimper as my knees scrape across the dusty hardwood, creaking slightly as he pulls me into his lap.
Voices come from outside, our friends returning and I breathe faster, louder and moan quietly as my back is pulled to Duncan chest and he pulls my legs over his, spreading me, my ass against the floor between his thighs. Two hands are playing with my pussy, one of Duncans, reaching down and rubbing my clit, touching me softly and I curse quietly as Preston's two fingers find me again and slide in. This time the press against a part of me, and I feel them curling inside, aiming for a spot that he finds with ease that makes my toes curl as Duncan whispers in my ear.
"How are you a virgin Ophelia?" he asks quietly, his voice a low growl.
"When your cunt is so greedy for our touch?" he says and I lean my head back, squirming against him as the two of them touch me and bring me closer and closer.
"I want to taste her." Preston says and goes to move and I Inhale sharply.
"Not now...not yet...she has to earn it... and when she gets that pussy licked, we're going to need more than a few minutes to do it." Duncan says.
"Isnt that right Ophelia?" he says and I moan and hump the two fingers inside of me and the two rubbing my clit.
"yes" I pant, unsure of why I even agreed, I just can't think, I cant do anything but cum when Duncan whispers into me ear next.
"We're going to take such good care of that pussy Ophelia...you'll be cumming your little heart out baby" he says.
"oh, that's a good girl" Preston groans as he feels me pulse around him, my walls spasm as I cum, a tiny cry escaping my lips, my pussy drenching his fingers, and the sound of my wet pussy feel like they should be embarrassing but both of them groan as they listen to the wet sounds between the breath I hold as I tremble and then let out another cry and my entire body goes limp and I gasp as they each continue.
I squirm.
"I can't" I breathe, panting, begging.
"You can...and you will Ophelia...keep cumming" Duncan groans.
"Or ill lock you in that fucking basement again, till your little pussy soaks itself in fear." he groans in my ear and I gasp.
"Please" I cry out quietly and Preston groans.
"Fuck it..." he groans and I feel him move.
"Preston don't" Duncan growls.
It's too late, I'm being pulled forward further and Prestons tongue takes over my entire pussy.
I squeal at the surprise of his mouth, as it encompasses me and he growls, his tongue pushing over my clit as I shriek and Duncan curses.
"God damnit Preston" Duncan curses.
"Fuck" Preston groans.
"shit" he licks me again.
"Caroline....baby....fuck" he groans and his tongue buries itself inside me and I moan and Duncan slips away and gets up, leaving the room, clearly pissed and I look to the sound of the door and it slamming shut.
"Don't worry about him...lay back baby...fuck...let me eat this pussy Caroline...jesus...let me fucking lick this pussy and make you cum baby"