Page 45 of Ravaged By the Dark (The Righteous 2)
Cody dropped Chad back into the chair. He’d find a reason to kill him. Chad crossed a line tonight. Stepping away from the man, he crossed his arms and looked to Tyson, who was watching him.
“Oh, come on, boss, you have to hurt her. She insulted one of yours,” Chad whined.
Tyson grabbed the same thick leather belt that had cracked Cody across the face and lifted it over his head. The girl’s body bowed away, a scream ripping from her mouth as that wide piece smacked down onto her back. Every one of the cracks was louder than the next as blood ran in thin streams down the side of her body. Her wails were reduced to small whimpers that sounded more animal-like.
“Is this the punishment you think she deserves?” Tyson said.
“Yes, hit her again,” Chad moaned.
“Look at how wet that pussy is. It’s winking at us. Oh, fuck…” A stream of come shot from the back of the room and hit another member in the back of the arm.
“Hey man, watch where you’re aiming that shit,” the recipient growled, wiping it off his arm.
Tyson dropped the belt to the floor and walked around to the back of the girl’s ass, holding his next toy, the pear of anguish. Her muscles clenched tight as Tyson ran his hand over her red cheeks. He slid his finger down and spread the lips of her pussy open for the guys to get a better look.
“Oh, she is tight, boys,” Tyson said, shoving a finger into her exposed hole.
Tyson worked his finger in and out, making sure to stand to the side so the others could enjoy the show. The once wild screams turned into soft moans as Tyson ran the ‘pear of anguish’ contraption up and down the girl’s pussy until it was wet and then shoved it up her ass.
“Oh yes! Fuck my ass. Please fuck my ass!”
Tyson laughed and cranked the device open, making the girl moan and squirm. Clear liquid poured down her shaking legs as he resumed to toy with her pussy for the group’s amusement.
Why the fuck he had to stand here for this, he had no idea.
The two errand boys returned with the heavy desk, and Tyson directed them to place it beside the dining room table. Then he asked if they’d pick up the remaining coils of rope. Tyson’s hand flexed, his eyes finding Cody’s, and the look made Cody want to shrink away.
“You four grab Chad and place him face down on the desk,” Tyson ordered.
“What? Why me,” Chad asked and then proceeded to fight, trying to get away from whatever was to come. “No, I don’t deserve this. Let me go. She insulted me,” Chad yelled as the men forced his legs apart and tied him in the identical position as the girl.
Cody had a sinking feeling that he knew what was coming next. His fears were brought to life with Tyson’s next sentence.
“Cody, you’re going to fuck Chad while I fuck this bitch.”
Cody’s eyes flicked to Chad’s face, the snarling look the man gave him as he swore and yelled, telling him not to fucking come near his ass.
“I swear I will fuck your sister up! I will fuck that bitch and cut your brother if you come near me! You hear me, Ice Man?”
Cody snarled, his lip pulled up as the dark beast that had become part of his surviving mechanism to live under Tyson’s control came to life. Anger roared through his system as he marched forward. Tyson was already balls deep in the girl, who was now screaming for a whole different reason.
If only she knew Tyson was only the first of all the men in the room that was going to get a turn at her ass…
Then again, he thought she needed help, and here she was grunting like a dog in heat for more, so who the fuck knew what she’d like.
Cody stood beside Chad’s face and pulled his substantial cock. He stroked the full length of his blessed cock, making sure that Chad got a good look as it grew.
“You see this, Chad? Now, this is what you call a cock. I’m going to enjoy this.”
He walked around behind Chad and stared at the puckered asshole. “No!” Chad’s body flinched. “Don’t you dare, you fucker!”
“I’m not fucking this dirty piece of trash without a condom.” Cody crossed his arms over his chest. There were some lines you just didn’t cross unless a gun was against your temple. The room quieted as they all waited to see what Tyson’s response would be. “Do you really want me getting some disease from this shithead and not being any good, do you?”
“I don’t have a disease!” Chad’s voice sounded more like a screech rather than a yell.
“Shut up!” Cody and Tyson said together.
“Fine. Grab one for the man, will you boys?”
