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Duchess of the Damned 44



Maddox 


That night I dream of her.  But I don’t know if it’s a dream or a nightmare. Because i dream of one of the first times I ever touched Cherry. 


—//-Four Years Ago-//-


She’d come to the basement where Hunter , Zane and I were hanging out.  Her excuse had been to get a popsicle from he freezer.  I wasn’t sure why she’d risk coming around us after what we’d made her do just a few days ago. But there she was.  In a black one piece bathing suit with her gorgeous tits that she’d just grew that summer. 


Our heads all turn and we go silent as she pauses and then continues her walk to the freezer and opens the top of it with her back to us.  My eyes going to the way the back of her swimsuit left her back bare.  The way the fabric was wedged slightly between her ass. The sides of it high on her hips and her perfect round ass making my dick twitch as she bent over slightly and I looked to the small mound between her legs. 


“Cherry” I say as she grabs a popsicle from the freezer and stands back up right and looks over her shoulder and turning. Only answering me by looking at me. 


I look to Hunter who is looking at her. His eyes going up and down the body of the girl that he’s wanted more than anything. He was obsessed with her. Which is why I didn’t understand why he let me and Zane mess with her. But I was bastard and took advantage of it. 


“Come here cherry” I say as she lowers her hand with the popsicle in it. 


“I.. I’ve got to-“ she starts. 


“You’ve got to come here Cherry” I cut her off and she looks to the steps. 


“Cherryyyy” I call her name ominously and she looks back and I crook my finger and beckon her to me. 


I watch her nervously shift on her feet and then walk over. 


“What do you got there cherry?” I ask her and look to her hand with the popsicle. 


“A…a popsicle” she says nervously and my eyes go straight to her pussy. Wishing I could see it through that swim suit. 


“Sit down cherry” I say and pat the spot next to me between Zane and myself. 


She looks to Hunter and so do I. He’s just glaring at her. And she’s begging him with her eyes to tell me no. To tell me to leave her alone.  He doesn’t. 


She walks over and sits and I look at the way her thighs grow a bit bigger as she sits and lick my lips again and look to her wrapped popsicle. 


“What flavor is it?” I ask and she looks at me. 


“Ch-cherry” she stammers and I grin. 


“How perfect” I say and reach over grabbing the popsicle and she watches as I unwrap it and then grab the stick and hold it out for her. 


She swallows and reaches to take it and I shake my head. 


“Ah ah” I shake my head and pull it back. 


“Open” I say with a grin and my eyes go to Zane who is grinning and biting back a laugh and then to Hunter who is shifting in his seat to get a better look. 


She obeys and being the popsicle to her mouth and her eyes are looking to the side.  


“Look at me cherry” I say. My cock growing hard at the sight of her open mouth. 


Her eyes look to me. Right into mine as I grin and slip the popsicle over her tongue. Her warm breath making a visible breath of air around the popsicle. 


“Suck” I say and she blinks. 


“Close your mouth , and suck Cherry” I say and watch her lips wrap around the popsicle. 


I groan and Zane puts a hand on her leg making her jump slightly and look at him. The popsicle slipping from her mouth. Zane grins at her as he pulls her leg a little and makes her open her legs. Hunter watching Zanes hand. 


“Look at ME Cherry” I say making her head jerk back to look at me. 


“Lick it” I tell her and watch her mouth open and her sexy pink tongue run up the popsicle. 


“Mmmm, that taste good Cherry?” I ask and she nods and my nostrils flare.  


The need I had to fuck her was so severe , but I knew she was not only Hunters.  That he’d laid his claim to her the second she moved in to his house, but she was also a virgin. So far from the experienced teenagers me Zane and Hunter were.  But she submitted to us so damn easily. Barely putting up a fight. 


“Lick it nice and slow,  show me how you’re going to lick my cock one day” I say and she pauses and I grin. 


All me and Zane had done this far to Cherry was touch her through her clothes and rub our erections against her ass harassing her.  I was about to test just how far Hunter would let us go with her. 


I watch as she licks it without any eagerness or suggestiveness. I watch as the popsicle tints her tongue red and groan. 


“You want to lick my cock like that Cherry?” I ask and she shakes her head and then whimpers as Zane slips his hand up her thigh and down over the crotch of her swimsuit , cupping her and making her jump. 


“Shhhh” I say before she can protest. 


“He’s just touching you” I say with a grin. 


“We know you like it” Zane says. 


I grab Cherrys chin as she goes to look away. 


“Keep licking it” I say as I hold the popsicle to her mouth and I smirk as her tongue follows orders and I drag it down her tongue making her lick the full length of it. 


“Youre gonna practice for us Cherry, so that way when we put our cocks in your mouth , you’ll know just what to do” I say and she stops and licks her lips. Probably to just get the juice off but I imagine that she’s as turned on as I am. 


“Say my name” I direct her. 


She swallows and then opens her mouth and speaks my name quietly. 


“Say it again as you lick the popsicle” I instruct her and watch as she licks the melting popsicle and says my name again. 


She squirms as Zane starts to rub between her legs. 


“Youre gonna show us your pussy today Cherry” I say and Zane groans. His fingers grabbing the fabric that hugs her pussy and pulling it slowly as she snaps her legs shut and her tongue stops licking. 


“Do it Cherry” Hunter commands. 


Her head turns to him and we all watch her visibly shake and she lets out the softest whimper. But it’s not a lustful whimper. It’s a scared one and Zane pushes her legs back open. 


“Be a good girl Cherry, you don’t want us to get mad, do you?” I ask and she looks back to me and shakes her head and I grin. 


“Spread your legs nice and wide” I say and she spreads them slightly. 


“More” I growl and she shakes as her legs quiver spreading a bit more. 


I grab her leg closest to me and pull it up and over my leg. Zane does the same. Her legs spread wide and hanging over each of our legs. 


“Just like this” I say as I watch Zanes hand move back and rub over her pussy again. 


“We just want to see it Cherry” he says and she trembles and I swear she’s about to cry. 


Zane grabs the fabric again and pulls it to the side and I watch her eyes shut as the popsicle drips over my fingers.  I grin at how tight she holds them shut. Zane and Hunter both leaning forward. Hunter further than Zane since he’s sitting to the side of Zane. 


“Fuck” Zane says and I look down and my cock strains in my pants as I look at her pussy. 


“Mmmm” I groan. 


“That’s a nice pussy Cherry” I say and then move my hand with the popsicle and she pushes her hands into the couch to push up and away as I push the cold popsicle over her pussy and she gasps. 


“Shit” Zane hisses as I force it lengthwise between her lips and she lets out a tiny cry. 


“Cold?” I grin and she looks at me as I continue to let it melt against. Stroking it against her and pushing it over her clit. 


“I think she should show you her tits” Hunter says and Cherry jerks her head to him. The betrayal clear on her face. The boy she expected to save her, to love her, encouraging us to degrade her a bit more. 


“Be the slut that you are Cherry” Hunter says. His tone almost lifeless. The look on his face angry. Her brows pinch. Showing the hurt on her face as Zane and I both take a strap of her swim suit and lower it from her shoulder as Cherry whimpers and we bring the swimsuit down until her pretty , perky fucking tits are exposed to us for the first time. 


“Fuck” Zane groans and his hand goes right to her breasts closest to him and her cups it from beneath. 


She had a perfect rack. Her areolas  were perfectly proportioned to the size of her tits. Her nipples were hard already and just long enough to bite.  


I look down at her pussy. The red melting liquid soaking her and the couch. It would leave a stain but Hunter didn’t seem to care so I kept melting it against her warm perfect little pussy. 


Zane dips his head down and Cherry gasps as his tongue flicks the hard nipple with his tongue and she squirms. 


“It’s okay to like it Cherry” I tell her and she whimpers. Still squirming and she lets out a breath and bites her lip as she watches Zane tease her nipple continuously. 


“That feels good, doesn’t it Cherry?” I ask her and she whimpers.  


“Doesnt it Cherry?” I growl and she sticks her chest out and gives a single nod making me groan. 


“She loves it” Hunter says. “She’s a whore” 


Again Cherry whimpers and I watch her eyes water. It may have felt good. But I knew she hated it. Hated how Hunter let us use her and toy with her.  It was clear to me that she wished he would stop letting us do things to her. Clear to me that she had a thing for him. Wanted him to save her from his own torture. 


“Yeah Cherry?” Zane groans and the sucks here nipple between his lips as I slide the half melted popsicle down and push the tip to her entrance as she cries out. 


“Dont” she cries as a tear slips down her cheek. 


“Don’t tell them what to do” Hunter growls. 


“You don’t get to tell them no…I know you want it” he says gritting his teeth. 


If I wasn’t such a bastard I’d stop , but with Hunters approval , I’d slid the popsicle into her pussy and watched her wince and hiss at the cold intrusion. 


Cherry was crying silently as me and Zane violated her. But she was also fighting against the tiny moans that would slip as Zane continued to suck her nipple and I fucked her with just the top of the popsicle. Slowly pushing it in just a little bit before drawing it out. Leaning forward to watch the heat of her cunt melt the popsicle and drip all over her pussy. Her cunt so much more pink with the tint of the red popsicle staining her. 


When the wood started to show I stopped and lifted the popsicle to her mouth. 


“Bet it tastes it even better now.  Extra cherry” I say and she looks at me and gives me the same “make it stop” pleading eyes she gives Hunter. But I just grin and push the popsicle against her mouth and make her taste herself along with the flavor of the popsicle. 


“Lick it Cherry” I groan and her tongue is hesitant but she licks over it and I groan. 


“Your pussy taste good?” I groan and she doesn’t respond. 


“Maybe I should take a taste” I groan and Zane pops his mouth from her nipple and looks to Hunter as if to offer him his steps sisters nipple.  Hunter just looks at him and gives a slight shake of his head. 


“But I don’t want to taste it from the popsicle Cherry”. I tell her and then push her leg off mine and then move off the couch and look to Hunter. Who doesn’t stop me as I push back the small coffee table I front of us and kneel before her spread legs and reach forward and watch as she gives a little yelp as I snatch her hips and yank her ass to the edge of the couch. 


If Hunter didn’t stop me. I was going to me the first to lick Cherrys hot little pussy. 


He hadn’t stopped me , so I grinned up at her. Her eyes wide as she watches me bring my mouth closer to her. 


“I’m gonna make you cum Cherry” I tell her. 


“I’m gonna lick these popsicle soaked little pussy of yours and make you cum like a little slut” 


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