EroticReverie

Opehlia 

My heart is racing and I can't stand it. The panic tingles every nerve on my body, the ropes at my wrist , the scratching of them making me so wet. Duncan's evil laugh in my ear as he slides the handle of the dagger into me. He nudges the tip of it in there and I wince, my stomach caving in, Preston moving behind me, his hands on my waist. 

I was terrified, but turned on at the same time. I trusted Preston, and somehow trusted Duncan, even though part of me was telling me I shouldnt. That left to his own devices he may do things to me that I infact couldnt handle. 

I wince as he pushes the handle in a bit more this time, nudging it in slowly and my legs snap closed.

"ah ah." Duncan chides. "Spread like a good girl Ophelia." 

"I know you need your cunt fucked." Duncan growls. 

"so spread those legs like the little whore you are" he sneers and I breathe heavily, gasping for air into my heaving lungs as the fear in me, from how much it might hurt, how harshly he might fuck me with an object that doesnt belong inside of me. I remember the prick of the blade on my skin when he threatened to stab me and my cunt clenches, fucking clenches around the end of the handle. Why did his threats turn me on? 

Preston is behind me, and he's grinding his cock against my ass and whispers in my ear. 

"do you want this Caroline?" he whispers my first name and I nod and he groans into my ear and I let out a tiny cry as the handle pushes up further. 

Duncan groans and I let out a scream as he pushes in even more. 

"Such a dirty little whore Ophelia." Duncan says, drawing it back out. 

It was uncomfortable, the dry leather soaked up the wetness of my dripping cunt, not allowing a smooth passage in and out of me. Dragging against my walls and I exhale as it is pulled out slowly. My body flails as he pushes it back up into me, the movement so quick and so painful that I start to sob. 

Duncan groans, but Preston growls. 

"Stop it." he says from behind me. 

"You're going to hurt her." Preston growls. 

"That's the fucking point ..brother." Duncan snarls and again he thrust the handle out and back in and I start to beg. 

"Please...stop..stop" I cry as my legs close and I pull at the ropes binding my wrists. 

His hand pulls down and the handle is removed and I hear the thud of it drop somewhere near us as hot tears streak down my face. 

Duncan grabs my face and turns it to him. 

I inhale as his warm tongue strokes over my cheek slowly and he groans, lapping up my trail of salty tears. 

"You make my cock..so fucking hard" he groans and then his hand drops and then his hands drag down my chest, his fingernails scraping my skin and over my nipples and I hiss as his fingers grab each nipple and he pulls them hard my body trying to push forward to stop the tug, but then the ropes hold me he pulls them violently and then lets go as I fall back and my legs scramble to keep me standing. Duncan's hand slaps my breasts and then grabs them harshly as he pulls me by them into him. 

"I cant wait to fuck the cherry out of your cunt" he groans and then I feel Preston behind me. We'd come so close me and him, so close to him taking my virginity up in that room before Duncan had found us. 

"are you good?" Preston whispers as his brother starts to unbuckle his pants and I nod. 

"Quit babying her" Duncan growls and Prestorn growls right back. 

"She's a whore, she loves it...she wants it...Dont you Ophelia?" Duncan says as I look at him and he has his cock out, he's hard, and stroking himself against me, the tip of his cock at my lower stomach and his hand jerking himself slowly. 

"You want my cock inside you, dont you ?" he groans and I moan. I did. I wanted him. I wanted them both. I couldn't help it. I loved the darkness in both of them, I loved their blue eyes, how even in the dark Duncans seemed to glow with the light of the moon that broke through the treest in the forest. 

He chuckles and licks his lips. "Kiss me Ophelia." he says as he leans in and I eagerly do it. His tongue probing my mouth instantly , mine back over his as he grabs me by the lower back, his other hand still on his cock as he pushes the head of his cock between my legs and against my pussy, pushing it all around up and down my slit.  

My core aches for it, my nipples draging against his chest as Preston kisses my shoulder and down  my back. 

"You want this cock to fuck your little cunt Ophelia?" Duncan growls into my mouth. 

"y-yes" I pant and he groans and I feel the press of the head of his cock against my pussy and I gasp my eyes going wide. 

His grip around his cock only allows the tip to just barely nudge its way inside and he keeps his fist just like as he "fucks" me. 

He doesnt go inside, just keep fucking me with the tip against my entrance, and im so fucking wet it's embarrassing as I gasp and my body craves more, needs more, has to have more. 

"Please" I cry, wanting to feel him, needing to feel him. I was so turned on, and I was out of my mind as Preston bites my hip and I groan. 

"Please what Ophelia?" Duncan groans continuing the tease of my pussy, my hips begging for it as I try to move them. 

"Please fuck me" I cry and he grins at me. 

"Beg" he growls through a clenched jaw. "Beg me to fuck your virgin pussy" 

"Please" I cry. "Please fuck me" 

"fuck me Duncan" I cry and Preston bites my hip harder and I cry out and then his tongue licks the wound. I bite my lip imagining the bruise his teeth will leave on me. 

"fuck my virgin pussy, please" I beg sounding so fucking out of breath and desperate. 

"yes Ohpelia" Duncan groans, and his hand adjust just slightly and I feel the slightest bit more pressure, just the slightest bit of him is inside of me, almost, almost inside of me, the head of his cock is there, pushing against the inner walls of my cunt, but I cant feel him where it aches, where I need it the most. 

"You're so fucking wet" he growls as we all listen to the sounds of my pathetic desperate pussy begging to be fucked from the sounds of arousal that come by him toying with the entrance of my cunt. 

"please!" I cry. "please!" I whine and he groans and I feel Prestons mouth on my thigh , biting it at the outside and I clench my inner muscles. 

"Mmmm, that little pussy is trying to suck my dick right into it" Duncan groans. 

"Tell me what a whore you are for my cock, tell me i can fuck you however i fucking want Ophelia" Duncan growls. 

"im a whore" I cry out. "Im a whore for your cock" 

"Fuck me how you want" I pant. "fuck me how you want, please, please fuck me" I cry. 

"incredible" he growls. 

I'm panting, looking at him as he backs away and I blink dumbly as I watch him put his cock back into his pants and zip up. 

"You can think about how bad you want my cock Ophelia, while your out here with your whore cunt dripping down your fucking legs in the middle of the god damn woods" he says and I start to pant , but now its in fear as I watch Preston stand and move away from me as well. 

"What? No" I say shaking my head as I watch them grab their things. 

"No, you cant leave me here!" I cry. "Don't! Dont leave me here! Please!" I sob. 

I fucking hated the dark. Fucking hated it more than anything else in the world. Being alone in the dark, was even worse. That's when all of my fears came out to terrorize me. 

"Please!" I sob, my feet pushing against the dirty ground, the leaves crunshing under my feet.

Preston avoids looking at me as they both ignore my pleas. 

"Don't!" I cry. "Preston!" I cry. 

"He's not going to fucking save you this time Ophelia." Duncan growls. 

"Duncan please!" I sob the fear already eating me alive. 

"Please!" I scream. "I - i'm g-going to h-have a p-panic attack" I say taking large gulps of air that choke me and I already feel myself getting dizzy as I see Preston start to turn his head and Duncan pushes his shoulder muttering something as they go further in the trees. 

"S-stop!" I cry and I'm heaving, crying so hard I might throw up. I was going to pass out, I was going to pass-...............

When I come to. My arms hurt, my wrists are burning and my joints in my arms are sore and I'm not sure how long I was out for. It could have been seconds. Minutes. Longer as I realize I'm hanging by my wrists. My feet had come out from beneath me and I was just hanging by my wrists by body loose and I whimper and groan as I struggle to find my legs underneath me to take the pressure off my wrists. 

I immediately start to cry again as I get my feet under me.

"Preston?" my voice croaks as I call out to the dark. 

I was naked. I was cold. I was scared and I didn't want to play anymore. My fear immediately make my heart rate ramp up again and I pull at the ropes, hissing at the way they scratch my wrists. No longer liking the burn, my wrists feel like they are getting too raw, that they might start to bleed soon and I cry for Preston again. 

"Preston, please" I cry and sniffle and I scream and cry as I hear a snap of movement in the woods. Turning and jerking to try to find the source. 

"Preston!" I scream. "Duncan!"  "Help!" "Help me!" I scream as my eyes search in the dark for anything at all as I hear something moving away from me, scampering quickly, the noise of it travelling away. 

"PLEASE!" I scream as I shift on my toes and pull hard at the ropes, flinching at the pain, trying to draw my hands together to let one of my fingers try to pry the ropes free but I was stretched so tightly , the balls of my feet pressing against the ground as I push up on my tip toes to try to grab at the rope and try to yank it from the tree, even knowing it was futile. 

"Please" I whimper quietly, sniffling, snot and tears running down my face as I cry. 

They had to still be here. Sitting near by , just listening to me scream in fear. Be brave. Duncan's voice is in my head. Is that was this game was ? To make me brave? 

I whimper as I try not to call out for them again. As I try to keep my fear to myself. I shiver, and cry quietly. And I wait.