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Commanded and Conquered update
🕑 Added 2021-12-30 01:00:02 +0000 UTCTanya groaned, bitter tears heating her face. She tried to pull away from him, but even if she were strong enough to overcome Alik’s muscles, Natasha was in front of her, holding her in place.
“You should’ve admit you come,” Natasha hissed in her face. “Now you pay—and this just what we do first.”
Tanya didn’t know what Natasha meant, only that she had to struggle. Not that it accomplished anything as the Russian straddled her like a horseman, reaching underneath her aching body to feel for her breasts.
“You have good tits, honeybunch,” Natasha drawled. “I really have good time playing with them.”
Tanya cried with Natasha’s fingers twisting her nipples. Her body staggered under the impulses of pain and enjoyment that thundered out of her abused breasts; then Alik fed her an inch of his cock.
Tanya sobbed, her wide wet eyes showing her hurt as his thick cockhead pushed into her. It slid deep into her spasming asshole, forcing its way through the tight sphincter that should’ve kept it out, but couldn’t.
Her anus quaked and stretched with Alik’s work on it, easing his prick back and forth, working himself over her grommet until it was loose. Tanya shrieked when she could, gasped when she couldn’t, but had to admit to herself that the pain was giving way. Being replaced with strange convolutions of pleasure she couldn’t believe she was feeling. Too intense to be enjoyed, but too sweet to be simply pain.
“Nod your head. Show us how you want more,” Natasha hissed, relaxing the twist she’d put into Tanya’s nipples only to wrench them the other way.
“Noooo!” Tanya howled, her head rolling from side to side.
Natasha picked up the belt again. “You don’t get a ‘no’ in your vocabulary. All you say is da.” She lashed the belt down on Tanya’s ass. “Da, Alik, da!”
Tanya screamed as the belt whipped her ass. Then Alik rammed himself into her sphincter with all his strength and she jerked up, her body rigid, the pain Natasha had inflicted blazing right alongside the hurt of her violation.
His big cock slammed into her bowels, filling her ass, making her anal walls quake and shudder around the intrusion. Tanya shrieked and worked, inadvertently working her asshole over Alik’s prick. Not only was she pleasuring him, but making dark passion rise up in herself as well.
The pain rose with her lust, blending together into a weird drug she had no immunity to. It took her over, hypnotized her. She could not resist its heat, couldn’t even protect her senses from it. The passion and debasement combined made her feel like a bitch in heat. Tanya was enjoying herself no matter how much it hurt.
Natasha slashed the belt across Tanya’s ass again, well clear of where Alik had penetrated her. The blonde bucked and danced as the whipping told her to, ramming her ass back into Alik’s violating erection.
“Nod! Say da! Come on, admit how much you want it!” Natasha demanded. “Just say it and I give you no more the belt!”
Grimacing, her voice seething through clenched teeth, Tanya shook her head. There was no pride in her defiance, though. She felt shame. She was going to come. No matter what they did to her, she would come from being fucked in the ass—and the more she was degraded, the more she was hurt, the harder she would come.
Her golden hair swung with her sobs and shakes, her body going mad with how Alik’s cock pumped into it. Mouth open, Tanya wailed with horror at her own lasciviousness, her cunt gushing with a humiliating orgasm.
Alik grunted while he slammed his prick through Tanya’s asshole, the thick member throbbing inside her, swollen with the lust that despoiling her ass gave him. He grasped the dip of Tanya’s narrow waist as he ravaged her, pulling at her flesh to force his dick even further up her ass.
“Blyat, has a great ass to fuck! Good for cocking, is very good!”
“I don’t take your word for it! I will find out myself!” Fedor laughed, his prick out and hard once more.
“You see what’s happening to you?” Natasha growled at Tanya. “You are being new fucktoy for my men. You don’t like, too bad, but could be worse. You could not be enjoying yourself. Now nod fucking head and admit it, cyka!”
In a rage, she brought the leather belt down on top of Tanya’s quaking ass, the tip of it cutting a mark just an inch away from where Alik’s erection was buried in her. Tanya jerked and felt another climax explode inside her pussy, set off by the pain.
She wept while she convulsed, her asshole sucking at Alik’s prick, her nipples feeling like they were bursting with passion. The belt whipped her ass again and her orgasm redoubled itself. Tanya’s head reeled, her scream eaten up by her gag.
“Come on, Natasha, I ready to fuck again!” Fedor moaned, holding his straining erection out.
“Stay ready,” Natasha ordered him, slashing Tanya’s ass again, tightening her knees on the woman she’d made her pony. “I don’t give her to my boys until she’s the perfect little fucktoy she look like. Broken in so hard you can’t tell her hole ever used to close.”
Tanya was going out of her senses, her reactions making no sense, her body governed by Natasha’s wishes more than any urge or response coming out of her own brain. She was so far gone she pushed her ass back to be impaled on Alik, lashed by Natasha, her flesh needing the sharp agony to fuel her ecstasy, to keep coming.
Alik’s cock thrust through her anal passage and she shook, her walls pushed to the limit to take his endowment, and all of her straining body shuddering in climax.
“Come on, cyka, nod that goddamn head!” Natasha shrieked, slashing Tanya’s ass again, leaving it a mass of pure suffering, inside and out.
Tanya’s pained outcry was drowned by the gag, but she forced herself to shake her head. Natasha gave her another lashing, then leaned down to the blonde’s ear.
“You can be honest and admit we made you come or you can eat your own ass, right from Alik’s cock.”
Tanya’s resistance broke—or at least, she admitted that it had already broken. She was already feeling what they wanted her to feel, doing what they wanted her to do. There was nothing she could do to spite them, displease them, anger them. They got off on pleasing her as much as punishing her.
Tanya didn’t know how long they would hold her, when she would get a chance to escape, but she could at least make her time with them as painless as possible. She did not want to keep driving them deeper and deeper into depravity when they’d settle for a simple fucktoy—as they put it.
She didn’t know if it made it worse or better, that she was now one of the people degrading Tanya Addams, but anything was better than tasting where Alik’s prick had been.
She nodded her head. Natasha untied the gag, pulling it from Tanya’s mouth.
“Suck Fedor like good girl. Thank him for lesson he help teach you.”
With a huge grin on his ugly face, Fedor came over to kneel before Tanya’s lowered body. He took her head in his hands and pulled her mouth to his dick.
Tanya felt horror as she let it slide into her lips—keenly experiencing the musk of him entering her nostrils, then the feel of him in her mouth, making her taste his arousal. But it wasn’t as bad as the start of her rape. She was growing used to being the sex object she had become.
“Good, little cyka, very good, suck off that big prick,” Natasha intoned, flicking the belt just above where Alik’s dick was pistoning into Tanya’s ass.
Tanya lurched and pulled at her bonds, screaming around Fedor’s stiff member.
“And don’t hurt our sensitive ears, or you can get the gag back in,” Natasha said with another smack of the belt.
Tanya bucked and thrashed, safely trapped between Fedor and Alik’s bodies, but it was surprisingly easy not to scream. She was used to the pain now. She could focus on the pulsations that came out of the slap of leather against her flesh, the passionate rushes that filled her body as she burned with pain.
“Oh Blyat, she has great ass!” Alik groaned, pumping his cock deep into Tanya’s bowels, throwing it around callously inside her body, fingers clawed into her waist to help him penetrate her more deeply. He gave a huge thrust that lifted Tanya right up off the floor. “Yeahh! I’m gonna give it to her right in the ass! Something to remember me by, cyka!”
Tanya could not answer. Every pump he made into her ass sunk her helpless mouth down onto Fedor’s prick. Her mouth already filled with its stiffness, she took the added length into her throat. Another swing of Natasha’s arm cut across her ass with the belt and her passion rose to a delirious level. She knew she was going to come when she felt Alik’s blistering hot cum shoved up her ass along with his cock.
She screamed into Fedor’s erection, though it was nothing more than a gurgle from the little space in her gullet that wasn’t taken up by his phallus. Her body writhed and twisted until her legs were straight. In a lascivious explosion, she scraped her feet forward, crouching, heaving her ass back into Alik, trying to get more of his erection into her bowels. She sucked at Fedor’s cock with all the frenzy in her body and he leaned back, moaning as he watched her soft lips demand all of his endowment.
“Here it is, YAAAHHH!” Alik bellowed, pushing Tanya hard into Fedor’s body as the seed erupted from his balls, surging through his buried shaft until it escaped into Tanya’s squirming ass.
The first time Tanya felt his load splatter into her bowels, Tanya felt like a volcano had erupted inside her. She choked her scream on Fedor’s cock, then sucked on it, her need for dick pulsating with the burning of her orgasm. It was like she wanted to feed her inner fire with Fedor’s semen—give her body more cum to enjoy as she’d enjoyed Alik spurting in her ass.
“You know you like this, cyka!” Natasha roared, driving the blonde mad with the ribbons she cut into her flesh, the pain impossibly piling on top of the frenzy of sensation she already felt. “Now come, come from what we are doing to you!”
“Blyat, you all have to try this!” Alik groaned, emptying his load up Tanya’s ass. He felt nowhere near done—after each ejaculation, his cock swelled and spurted again, pumping Tanya’s bowels even fuller. “Fuck, whip her, Natasha, cut her ass up! I can feel her coming harder every time you do it!”
Streaks of semen ran between Tanya’s buttocks, but she didn’t notice. Her saliva frothed at her lips while she sucked at Fedor’s cock as best she could while it pistoned into her mouth, ramming down her throat, the thrusts of his demanding lust driving her orgasm even deeper into her.
And Natasha’s lash beating at her, sending barrages of violent feeling down to where Alik’s cum filled her up inside. She hung there, all her thoughts driven out by sensations clamoring to be felt, her entire body in flames.
“UNNHHH!” Alik grunted, his twitching member finally running out of seed to spew. He held onto Tanya’s waist, his grip so tight that Tanya felt her bones creaking in his grip. “Fuck, finally some good pussy—even if it was in her ass.”
The beat of the belt stopped and Tanya moaned, overwhelmed by orgasm, but still driven to service her ravagers. She rammed Fedor’s cock into her mouth while her sucking ass kept at Alik’s manhood, his flagging erection sliding around in her well-used ass.
Fedor groaned, watching Tanya’s head pump desperately on his dick, even without the excuse of Alik working her back and forth. “Oh, so good to feel how she wants it! Here’s your serving of cum, cyka!”
He howled and clasped onto Tanya’s hair, holding her frantically sucking mouth right where it wanted to be. Tanya felt his prick surge and knew he’d be paving her throat with cum, all the way down to her belly, but she didn’t care.
Her body was still humming with the power of her orgasm and it was all she could do to stop herself from pulling her mouth off Fedor’s cock and begging for more. She cried, fat tears marking her cheeks while Fedor’s erection exploded with cum.
“Urrhh!” Fedor wheezed out, holding her face to his groin, watching as her cheeks bulged and she still sucked, throat atremble with how vehemently she was swallowing. “OH YEAAAHH! Blyat, she’s got it all down!”
“Good. Now she can come,” Natasha pronounced, giving Tanya a solid impact where Alik had just vacated. She swung the leather belt again, slapping it against her splayed asshole.
Tanya’s soft cries fell around the garbled muffle of Fedor’s ejaculations, while her ass heaved in pain. The second sting of the belt brought her to orgasm or refocused her attention on the climax still raging through her body like a forest fire.
She jerked, her ass searching for the belt coming down on it. Her mouth came off Fedor’s prick a ways, sucking at his glans even as the cum she’d already taken bubbled from her lips. The taste sent excitement rushing through her system. She sucked even harder when Natasha gave her another stroke of the belt, driving her rapture to become even more powerful.
“What a mouth!” Fedor panted, laying back and watching as Tanya’s lips swiped all across his cockhead, sucking out the dregs of his cum. Her wicked tongue flitted about his glanshole, lapping up what little she could elicit from his drained balls. “Da, I need that!”
“Now your mouth is free! Tell us how you enjoy that!” Natasha yelled, giving Tanya the belt from one side of her hips to the other.
“No, no!” Tanya shook her head, trembling while the pain had its own way with her body, complementing the orgasm lingering in her taut flesh.
Natasha knew how to handle the blonde. She gave her another lashing, leaving it at that. Tanya was back to suckling at Fedor’s prick in a passionate delirium. Her whole body rolling and heaving with her sucks as she worked over Fedor’s manhood.
“Come now, tell,” Natasha said, running the belt along Tanya’s back like she was trying to tempt her with it.
But Tanya no longer cared what they did to her. “No, nyet! I didn’t come! Never!” she keened, even when her mouth moved desperately over Fedor’s knob, her lips rubbing off their red lipstick on his glans.
“Blyat, she’s insatiable!” Fedor moaned, pulling his limp cock away from Tanya’s mouth and leaving her to others’ use.
“Then it’s my turn,” Natasha said, standing up, her long legs left perfectly bare by her leather shorts. She swept her dark hair back from her face, then reached down to unbuckle the belt of her shorts. “Someone take over fucking her. I like company while I play. But first…”
