The Widow Maker (Dark Vows Duet 2) - Page 21

The maid silently leads me into a room a couple of doors down from my own. My body shivers as she leaves the room, leaving me alone with the smirking man who blew my cover the day before. I’m burning up with hatred as I meet his eyes. I want to scream at him, ask him why he ruined everything. It’s because of him I’ll have to endure a cruel punishment. But something tells me the man does not give a damn about any of that.

He brings forward two devices, both of them made of metal and both sending a shiver of fear down my spine.

“Hello, Rain,” he smirks at me. “You did so well hiding your identity so far. But I spoiled it for you, didn’t I? And now you have to pay.”

I refuse to acknowledge his words, shutting my eyes and turning my head to the side. I’m not giving him even a moment of my attention. I’d rather die than submit to the bastard who did this to me. I don’t care what they put me through, I’ll grit my teeth and take it all, because I know Heath will hurt them once he finds out what they did to me.

If I survive that long.

I shake my head to get the thought out. I can’t let myself go there now. I need to stay strong and not give into the fear that is now pounding through my body with every breath I take.

The man, Rex, orders me to strip naked. As much as I want to ignore his commanding voice, something tells me there are more punishments in store for me if I dare disobey again. I disrobe in front of him, trying not to let him notice how afraid I am as his watchful gaze drinks in my curves. He approaches me with the first one of the two devices. It’s a type of chastity belt. He forces me to step into the metal contraption. The device covers up my pussy but has a small opening for my ass, and it makes me realize what these men are planning on doing to me. I try not to let my fear show, just ignoring my surroundings as Rex reaches for the other metal contraption.

“This one is going on your pretty little face,” he smirks at me before locking me into the cage. I’m forced to open my mouth around a ball gag in the front that forces my mouth to stay open wide. I dribble down my exposed chest and Rex smirks at me with sick, satisfying pleasure.

I can’t speak like this, and I can barely move.

I’m led through the double doors in the room into a playroom. Here, several men are gathered, including Xander. Their eyes swallow me up as I’m led to the center of the room. None of them say a word, but I can tell by their stony expressions things are about to get much worse for me.

I want to beg, and the realization is shameful. I hate that these pricks have so much power over me. That they’re able to control me like this. There’s a certain intimacy to being exposed like this, one I don’t want to share with anybody but Heath. But as Xavier loved to tell me when I was still with him... I don’t have a choice.

“What a pretty little toy you’ve brought for us, Rex,” Xander smirks from his regal position on a leather armchair. “She seems scared. Is she scared?”

“She was shivering when I locked her in,” Rex laughs out loud, followed by the other men. “But she’ll learn to enjoy it soon enough.”

My blood boils with hatred for these cruel cartel men. I’m nothing to them. I’m a woman in a man’s world, and my life and feelings mean fucking nothing. With Heath, I felt like a person with emotions that were valid. I felt like I had a fucking choice, but these bastards ripped all that and more away from me.

My lips try to pucker, and I let out a whimper as more saliva drips down my front. Rex laughs and kicks me forward, so I land on my knees. He spins me around until my face is pointed toward the men watching me. My heart pounds with fear I’ve tried to hold back so badly. Now there’s no running left. I’m going to be used, and there’s nothing I can do about it.

“What are you waiting for?” Xander smirks. “Who wants to go first?”

“I will,” Rex replies with a self-satisfied smirk.

I close my eyes tightly as he pulls down his trousers. I hear the clang of his belt as it hits the ground, and a moment later I feel him spitting on me. My ass puckers and clenches, making him laugh.

“She’s getting ready for me,” he mutters. “But I don’t think she’s going to like this.”

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