[Humiliation RP part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/x6kqqr/humiliation_rp_part_one_mmmmm_cnc/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
Quinn POV.
“Fuck.” I whispered, as I watched Jem jerk in Trent’s lap as he came just from the spanking.
“We should buy him a cock cage. He comes too fast.” Dorian muttered. I leaned over Roman’s lap to slap his knees.
“But I like that too much, just think of how many times we can make him come.” Rome whispered.
“Shut it, both of you, and watch.” I said, and concentrated on the scene. Trent was soothing Jem, but I knew the moment Jem came down from the high, the finesse would be gone. As expected, Trent’s face transformed. He threw Jem onto the bed, as if he was some filthy thing.
“You freaking whore. You came just from spanking.” Trent snapped. Jem turned to face Trent, his eyes filling rapidly.
“I’m so sorry. I couldn’t control myself.” Jem said, tears slipping from his eyes. I frowned. Is he really crying? Was it too much? I felt angry at myself for not being able to read him like I do with Rome and D.
“Unicorn.” Dorian and Roman said at the same time, before I could. So, they felt it too. Jem blinked and turned towards us, as if remembering we were here too.
“What happened?” Jem asked.
“You were crying.” I stated, and he looked at me like I was a dumbass.
“Yeah, that was the appropriate reaction.” He said.
I exchanged looks with D and Rome. “We weren’t sure about it. That’s why we stopped.” Dorian said.
Jem pouted. “I was enjoying it.”
“Actually, they are correct. If they hadn’t done it, I would have because it felt a lot like you were crying in pain, Jeremiah.” Trent commented, raking a hand through his hair. “How’s your ass? Was I harsh with you?”
“My ass is slightly aching. And no, you were good. I liked it.” Jem said shyly, looking anywhere but at us. “Can we continue?”
“Yes.” I said. My dick, which had lost interest during the confusion, filled up quickly at the pure lust on Jem’s face. I looked as they once again fell into the character.
“Did you like my spanking, you filthy bitch?” Trent asked, climbing on the bed. Jem cowered.
“No.”
“Do not lie to me.” Trent took hold of Jem’s hair and pulled him up, until they were face to face. Jem’s back was to us, so we couldn’t see his reaction, and I very much wanted to. “You liked it or not?” Jem nodded. “Open that ugly mouth and answer me.”
“Yes. I liked it.” Jem said. Trent’s hands slipped to cup Jem’s ass and he tapped the hole.
“You will like me fucking you too, then.”
“No. You’re my sister’s husband.” His last words turned into a moan as Trent sent his finger inside. “This is wrong.” Jem pleaded, yet his words and actions belied, because he was pushing back onto Trent’s fingers.
“Your hole is loose and sloppy. I bet everyone in this town has already fucked you and dumped their cum in your filthy hole.” Trent said. I reached down and palmed myself through the pants. Fuck, this play is the best. I’m already aching to come, but I couldn’t. If I did, D would literally kill me.Because he wanted Rome and I to fuck Jem. I argued that I could come more than once, but that over-controlling bastard didn’t listen to me.
“I’m a virgin.” Jem said, panting and fucking himself on Trent’s finger. Jem whimpered as Trent added two more fingers. “Please, don’t. You’re my brother-in-law.”
Trent removed his fingers and moved away, making Jem whine. “You’re right. I won’t fuck the sloppy hole, but I can watch you get fucked by my friends.” My mouth fell open in surprise, because this was never in the play. I looked at Dorian to see him smirking. That bastard had planned this all along. Trent made a show of calling.
“Dorian, man. I’ve got a slut eager to take anything inside the filthy hole. Yeah, great.” Trent turned to Jem. “Three of my friends are coming to fuck your hole and mouth.”
“I will tell my sister.” Jem said, sounding unsure and Trent chuckled.
“Ohh, then I will have to tell her that you masqueraded as her and harassed me into fucking you.”
“She’s not going to believe you.”Jem spat.
“I’ll make her believe me, Jeremiah.” We walked out of the room to make our entrance believable. Dorian knocked on the door. Trent opened it with a brilliant smile on his face.
“Come on, my friends. We have got a scapegoat. This is Jeremiah, my slutty brother-in-law.” We looked past him to Jem, who was covering himself with the bedsheet.
Dorian shook his head and made a disappointing sound. “This won’t do.” He walked up to Jem and yanked the sheets away. Jem made a wounded, tears leaking from his eyes. D clutched his cheeks and turned his head left and right, assessing him. “He’s good.” He pushed two of his fingers into Jem’s mouth. “Suck it, slut.” Dorian groaned as Jem did as he told, and soon D was fucking Jem’s mouth with his fingers.
Jeremiah POV.
I moaned and groaned as Dorian’s fucked my mouth raw with just his fingers. I flushed, remembering how he had eyed me like a piece of meat he was going to fuck. I was so immersed in pleasing Dorian that I didn’t notice Roman and Quinn flanking me until it was too late. Dorian removed his fingers, and I whined at the loss. Quinn pushed my dress up and I squeaked.
“He has completely ruined your wife’s thong, Noah.” Quinn said. Noah eyed the thing in disgust.
“Yeah, it was expensive.” Noah sighed.
“Guess I have to buy her another.”
“You shouldn’t waste money, Noah. We could just make him lick it clean.” Shit.
Those words shouldn’t have made me hard, but it did. Quinn turned towards me. “Get on all fours, slut.”
“I won’t and I am not a slut.” I said, glaring at him.
“Then we will make you.” Roman commented and pulled me across his lap, just like Noah had done. My dick swelled again at the man handling. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Dorian and Roman arranging the two mirrors in front of the bed and on the right side. Quinn moved to my back, and I watched in the mirror as he removed the cum-soaked thong.
“Make the bitch clean it, Rome.” Quinn passed it to Roman, and he dumped the thong in my face.
“Take the thong and clean it, slut, or we will spank you again.” To prove his point, Roman slightly smacked me on my already sore ass. I took the thong off my face and licked it. It was bitter and I made a show of scrunching up my face in disgust. I moaned when three slick fingers touched my entrance and pushed inside.
“You were right, Noah. His hole is so loose and sloppy that I won’t pay a penny for it.” Quinn commented. I turned my head, watching as his fingers vanished and reappeared in my hole. Quinn eyes met mine in the mirror and I flushed. “Have you cleaned it, bitch?”
“Yes.” I said, showing him the now clean thong. If I thought he would appreciate me, I was gravely mistaken.
“Lick it clean, bitch, there are still a few drops there.” I looked at the thong and sure enough, there were some drops. I looked him in the eye as I licked it, and he audibly sucked in a breath.
“It’s done, sir.” He shuddered and looked about two seconds away from coming.
“Fuck that hole, guys.” Dorian muttered, and I looked at him in the mirror. His cock was hanging out and Noah was giving him a slow hand job. And fuck, I was jealous because I wasn’t the one to pleasure him. I wanted to crawl over to him and take his dick in my mouth. Before I could do it, Quinn rolled me over. Roman spread my legs and kneeled between them. Quinn took his place on my left side.
“We are going to tear that hole apart, whore.” Roman threatened, yet it felt like a promise to me. Dorian threw two condoms at them. They just removed the button and zip before sheathing the condoms on their leaking dicks.
To be continued…
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