The Shame Gambit by Emily Tilton

The Shame Gambit by Emily Tilton

Author:Emily Tilton [Tilton, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2019-09-19T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seventeen

Barbara could hardly think, with Jean’s cock pounding her so hard against the fucking block. His hips slammed into her sore bottom as if he meant to deliver the message that no tycoon could claim her the way her leo could. The pain from her punished cheeks and the shame of being whipped and fucked over a block, in a row with three other girls, flowed together with the sheer urgent pleasure of a huge, driving cock in her soaking pussy. All of it made rational thought nearly impossible.

Cynthia...

Kidnapped? Yes, obviously... how would she be here, otherwise...

She heard moaning around her, and whimpering, and screams of forced pleasure. She sobbed with her own fullness, and then Jean had pulled out of her pussy, and the head of his penis pressed just a little higher, where he meant to complete the claiming of her body, and Barbara sobbed again.

Jean... captured... doing... what? Outside, for... for me...

She heard a long moan come from her chest as she made herself open to his hardness and felt him impale her deeply—the man who had first fucked her bottom, returned to reclaim it as his own.

For the game... the crazy game...

The game whose significance she had not understood that first time, two weeks before, when she had served Herrier as his piece and Kevin Logan had been the gamemaster while Jessica played for one of the other French magnates. Now, from what she had just heard Kevin tell Henry Granby, though Barbara couldn’t yet think it through, this game could bring down the Pretorian Guard.

How did this Kevin Logan person even know about that? Who was he? Did he represent the actual point of her mission, which Cynthia and Jean couldn’t even tell her for fear she would let it slip somehow?

He must be a Guardsman himself, who had... who meant...

Barbara arched her back and cried out. Next to her she heard Jenny Granby give a little whimper.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” Henry said from behind and above. “Let me in this adorable bottom. You know how.”

Jean drove deep inside Barbara’s own anus, then held himself there.

“I see what you mean,” he said. Barbara felt her eyes widen, and she whimpered at the degradation of her leo addressing her master while he had his manhood deep in her backside. His resolute voice seemed tuned to the frequency of every nerve ending in her body. “She does need this, doesn’t she?”

“She does. My little whore needs it very much.”

Barbara bit her lip and whimpered again, her whole body writhing over the block to try to ease the terrible fullness of her bottom, to press her aching clit against the hard wood of the fucking block beneath her.

Herrier spoke again. “Alright, gentleman. It seems to me these cunts are well claimed. Let us proceed. You’ll find a leash in the pocket of your robes, Mr. Granby and Mr. Mercator; clip it to your girl’s collar before you unfasten her restraints, please. It will remind her that she is yours, tonight, and let you lead her where she needs to go.



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