Once again, I ended up back at the club searching for playmates. Draven was great, as was my young, nameless toy, but I wanted something more. I wanted two at one time. I wanted each to watch as the other was used to satisfy my craving for blood and desecration of the male body…
They approached me while I sat in my dark little corner of the club. One had waist-length purple hair; the other had platinum blonde hair that fell to the middle of his back. They introduced themselves as Tyr and Morgan. Tyr, blonde; Morgan, purple… easy enough to remember, I thought. We spent the next couple of hours drinking and talking. They told me they were twin brothers and best friends. They were both rather tipsy when we caught a cab to my place, so coercion wasn't necessary. Once the front door was locked, I ordered them to strip and kneel. Without any hesitation, they obeyed. I smiled as I studied their beautiful bodies. They were very well toned and shaved. I decided to push the envelope farther, so to speak.
"Kiss each other." I ordered. They looked at each other and then at me.
"Are you serious?" They both looked slightly aroused by the idea, but they played it off like they were repulsed.
I slowly approached them, ran my fingers through both heads of luxurious hair, and pulled their heads back, "do you want pussy or do you wish to anger me?"
With a bit of hesitation, they leaned into each other and I watched as their tongues and lips met. My pussy was practically dripping as their seven-inch cocks grew rock hard despite the forced incest. They broke the kiss and looked at me, waiting for their next order. Instead, I gingerly kissed Tyr, tasting his brother's saliva in his mouth. I pushed him on his back and stood back up.
I motioned Morgan towards his brother. He obeyed and sat beside Tyr.
"Do you know what the 69-position is?" They both nodded and swallowed hard. "
"Then do it." I placed Morgan's dick at Tyr''s lips.
"Suck it." Tyr opened his mouth and it slid inside, nearly gagging him. He started sucking his brother's dick and I returned my attention to Morgan, who looked both mortified and excited.
"Now, for you, my dear," I handed him a 3-inch wide dildo, "fuck his ass hard and fast." Tyr started to squirm as the huge toy pressed against his virgin asshole. I leaned back against the couch and began rubbing my clit as Morgan forced the dildo deep inside his brother. He started fucking Tyr with it, sliding it in and out. Tyr's cries of pain soon died out and were replaced by moans. He spread his legs farther apart, allowing the toy to descend deeper into his ass. Once I was satisfied that they both were horrified and horny, I told them to follow me downstairs.
Once inside the rather dark room, I locked Tyr inside a small cage and strapped Morgan to a rack. Morgan lay still for a moment, looking around the room. It was outfitted like your typical dungeon: rack table, St. Andrew's Cross, stocks, a rather nasty-looking sawhorse contraption, dildos, riding crops, whips, paddles, chains, restraints…everything a Mistress could want. I watched as the young man tried desperately to free himself from the rack. The more he pulled, the tighter the ropes got. Despite his fear and panic, his dick began to grow hard. Amused at his increasingly feeble attempts, I waited. He soon tired and I resumed my ministrations. Standing between his spread legs, I looped a piece of thin, metal wire around his dick and balls. Then I slowly stroked his dick, causing the wires to cut into his tender flesh as he grew hard again. His agonized screams filled the quiet room and echoed off the stone walls. Tyr cowered in the back of his cage, shivering in fear.
I slid a small hollow tube into the hole of his dick to act as a funnel. He squirmed at the discomfort, but no longer screamed. I picked up a black candle, lit it, and held it over the hole of the tube. Morgan began to thrash about and shriek as the scalding wax filled up his dick, blocking the opening and searing his flesh from the inside out. Once the inside of Morgan's dick was coated and full of black wax, I left him to his misery and pain. I walked to the cage, smiled at Tyr, and flipped a switch on the wall. Tyr's body convulsed and the room began to fill with the smell of burnt flesh as the electrical currents surged through his body. I turned the voltage up and sat back to watch. I felt my pussy get wet again as Tyr's flesh began to fall off his body, exposing white bone and bloody tissue. I started to rub my clit as I watched the two young men in their last terrified moments of life. A torrential orgasm ripped through my body as a mass of burned flesh and bone slumped to the floor in the cage.
Twins are much more fun.