My sensual criminals
Threatening terror

Luckily, I hear footsteps at the door and the squeak of a key in the lock. Fuck yeah, daddies, come in and get me, I think. With a secret smile, I stretch both hands back and spread my buttocks apart, revealing my shiny, swollen folds. Oh, God, I can't wait. But when the door opens, I see it's not Jack and James, or even the messenger. It's a gang of thugs, with Rayan leading the way. Gasping, I sit up startled, grabbing random pillows to cover my nakedness. How dare they break into my house?

I expect the men to back away apologetically as they look away. But I quickly realize it was no accident. The group of men show no signs of backing down or apologizing. They are here for exactly what they have just found: me, alone and naked in bed. Their stares are hungry and deliberate.

"Where are Jack and James ?" I stammer, my voice a terrified whisper. They don't answer. They approach and enter the room fully as I crawl against the headboard. "How did you get that key?"

Terror suddenly sweeps over me as if someone has poured a bucket of ice water over my head. These men have the key to the master suite and they don't seem to be worried about Jack and James coming back soon. Something must have happened to my lovers to make them a threat.

"Where are Jack and James ?" I demand in a trembling voice. Some of the men chuckle, in gravelly voices.

"Regretting their decision, chérie," Rayan growls, "to bring you here." The men close the door and I freeze in fear. There are five of them and they are all huge, broad men. Not as big as Jack and James, but incredibly intimidating. Under normal circumstances, I might consider them handsome, but right now, their faces are marked by evil. There's no way I can defend myself against them.

"Please," I plead helplessly.

"Please what?" asks Rayan, reaching into his pants and pulling out a tiny cock. I swallow a chuckle because it's so small, probably only two inches long and as thick as my pinky finger. How is that intimidating? But he grins wickedly again. "Please use it," he hisses, snickering. The other men begin to pull their cocks out too, as they advance toward me. "Your lovers made it clear that you enjoy more than one at a time. We are here to fulfill your dreams, chérie." "No," I try to argue, "that's not what I want. You're wrong," I plead. "This is all a big mistake."

"A mistake, huh? Well then Jack and James shouldn't have brought you here," Rayan growls, drinking in my naked body with his eyes. It worries me that they're taking their time with the attack because it means they don't expect to be interrupted. My God, something must have happened to my lovers. My heart hammers in my chest and I look back at my would-be attackers. Frankly, their cocks are tiny and probably couldn't hurt me even if they tried. But I don't allow it and raise my hands in fear.

"Please don't hurt me," I whimper. That sounded good.

The men grin wickedly again and begin to advance once more. They slowly masturbate while looking at me with hungry eyes. Suddenly, Rayan reaches into my chest, growling with lust.

"They shouldn't have flashed you like that, should they?" he growls, "They thought they could talk me out of it, but they were wrong."

The other men start grabbing me too as they pump their cocks lustfully. I gasp as they grope my tits, ass, thighs and pussy with rough, calloused hands. I slap them away, trying to get up from the bed, but they immediately pin me down and force my legs apart.

"We gave you a chance to work with us," Rayan growls. "But you said no." I spit at him, but he barely flinches. "I guess that means we'll take whatever we want," he continues.

"You're nothing compared to Jack and James," I say haughtily. "You're not a real man." This makes him laugh, and his little cock twitches a little.

"We're not pussies, you mean," he replies. "The Redames twins think they've got us overpowered, but they don't realize they're idiots. Anyone can see through their, quote-unquote, 'grand plans.' And then they bring you here. Like I said, total idiots. Why the fuck should I care? I take what I want, and that's what real men do."

To my horror, Rayan then mounts me, pulling my thighs apart as the other men pin me down. I scream and try to resist - do I tell them I'm pregnant? Would that deter them?

"Jack! James! I scream, terrified. But this makes the man laugh coldly.

"They won't be able to hear you, chérie, at least for a while. And by then, it won't matter." Rayan pushes the throbbing head of his cock against my lips. It doesn't enter, but, to my horror, my pussy is still creamy and wet from foreplay with Jack and James. Unfortunately, Rayan thinks it's because the situation turns me on and laughs triumphantly.

"Feel this, brothers, she's soaking wet for us! The little slut can't wait to get fucked by all these cocks."

I scream again as the men approach where Rayan's cock is, between my lips, about to penetrate me. They cackle as their fingers stroke my wet pussy, verifying their claim. Some of them pump their cocks faster while giggling like little girls. Yuck.

"Jack! James!" I scream again, squirming. But this only makes Rayan angry. Maybe I made a mistake by leaving home. Maybe it was always going to be like this because this is what happens when you live with a bunch of delinquents. This is the first time I've ever felt any kind of regret.

But then Rayan decides he wants to try something different. He gets off while the other men are still stroking their cocks and lays me face down on the mattress. Then he roughly lifts my ass up, leaving it all exposed.

"I like to see this," he hisses. "This is how I want a woman to greet me at the door, and you, sweet girl, did a good job."

My pussy clenches, not from excitement, but from fear and dread. I moan as I feel not one, but several cocks poking my tight pussy and ass, trying to push their way in.

"Jack! James! I scream again, my voice muffled.

"I told you, little bitch, they can't hear you," Rayan moans as he tries in vain to replace my pussy hole. But then he ceases all movement, his cock going no further as a gurgle leaves his throat. "Son of a bitch!" a familiar voice roars, making my heart soar. "I'm going to kill you."

"Get out of the way, all of you, or I'll blow your fucking brains out," James' voice adds in a deadly tone. The pressure on my body is released, and I'm able to look at the scene around me as I roll against the headboard and cover my naked body with the pillows. Jack has Rayan strangled as his cock dangles like a limp pencil between his legs. The other men back away from me, hands in the air, as James points a gun at them menacingly. Their cocks also hang like broken flower stalks over their flies.

"I should cut off your dicks, all of you," Jack growls. It is now that I see that both my men are covered in cuts and bruises. Worry bubbles up inside me. The blond Viking from earlier stumbles into the room, looking much worse than my men. He's also carrying a gun and, trembling, he raises his mouth at my attackers. What the hell happened? There must have been a serious fight.

"Put your junk away, slowly," James orders. "I don't need to see that shit." The men obey.

"Not you," Jack growls in the face of Rayan, who reaches helplessly for his cock. "I have plans for him." The smaller man slowly chokes, his face turning blue and purple. Good.

"Hands on your heads, and come out to the common room, slowly," orders James, gesturing with the gun. The men look terrified, but obedient, they start shuffling, with James and the blond man following close behind. Meanwhile, Jack drags Rayan out of the room via a choke hold, with desperate gurgles sounding all the way.