Roman sat on his throne and looked out upon some of his gang. He wasn't a king but he liked to act like one. He heard footsteps from the door to his right and turned his head to see Seth enter. Seth stopped and grinned.
"They're ready," Seth said.
"Bring in my new girls," Roman smirked.
Seth walked back to the open door and waved his hand in the air.
"Bring them in," Seth said.
Roman watched as some of his men pushed in two barrels on wheels with a woman strapped over each of them. Both women looked fearful which was nothing new. Every woman coming here was scared, and rightfully so. As usually they were gagged and naked. They were on the stomach with their legs spread so they would be easy picking for anyone who would want to.
The first barrel was rolled to his left. He didn't care much for the blonde strapped to it. Just another nameless victim that would be used and abused until he got tired of her. He locked eyes with the second woman as she was rolled towards him. She had the most sparkling, green eyes he had ever seen. Her long hair was black and hanging down. Her eyes disappeared as she was rolled into place.
He had a full view of both women from behind. Just the way he liked it. He liked being able to see the only part he cared about from the women coming through this place. He lifted his eyes to look at his men. Everyone was awaiting orders. Until he gave the green light, no one touched what was his.
"Line up and fuck them," he said.
As always voices filled the room. It was like everyone held their breaths while waiting for permission. Two men quickly found themselves behind a woman each. Roman sighed when he watched the men's naked asses instead. He heard whimpering coming from both women.
It didn't take long for both men to be done. New men lined up. Seth was behind the woman with the green eyes. For some unknown reason, Roman needed to see those eyes again. He got up from his throne and walked around the barrel. He looked over at his cousin Jey who was waiting his turn.
"Get me a spider gag," Roman said.
Jey hurried out of the room. Roman turned his eyes back at the woman. He crouched down and smirked at her.
"Let's remove this," he said.
He removed the gag ball in her mouth and she let out a sob.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"For what?" He asked.
"Whatever I did to deserve this," she answered.
"What makes you think you did anything wrong?" He asked.
She looked confused. He placed his hands on her cheeks and ran his thumbs through her tears.
"I saw you," Roman said. "I wanted you, so I took you."
"It's disgusting with someone else's semen in here," Seth complained. "Why couldn't I go first?"
"Fuck her ass then," Roman said.
Seth pulled out of her. Jey came back that same moment and handed Roman a spider gag as requested.
"Put this in your mouth," Roman said.
She pressed her lips together. His face turned hard. He wasn't a man that liked to be played with.
"You either open your mouth willingly or I'll have my men hold you down and I'll remove all your teeth myself and fuck your bloody mouth," he threatened.
She opened her mouth slowly. He put the gag in place and smirked again.
"Good girl," he said.
He stood up and looked at Seth who was still standing behind her.
"Did I tell you to stop fucking her?" Roman asked angrily.
"But..." Seth tried.
"I told you to fuck her ass then!" Roman yelled. "If you're gonna complain, don't fucking line up to begin with, Seth. We don't do anything halfheartedly here. Finish what you started."
Seth pushed inside her again. Roman didn't care what hole Seth had chosen. The woman was whimpering again. He needed to shut her up. He opened his jeans, pulled his dick out, and slid in through the spider gag. He kept thrusting, enjoying every second of being inside her mouth. He came way too soon and almost felt embarrassed. He pulled out, tucked his dick away, and closed his jeans again.
"No one touches her mouth but me," he said.
Seth grunted. Roman looked up to see the look on Seth's face he had seen many times in the past when Seth came. Seth stepped away and Jey stepped up behind her. Roman quickly walked over to Jey and pushed him towards the other barrel.
"Fuck the other one," Roman said.
"Really?" Jey asked.
"This one's mine," Roman said.
Roman removed her restraints and picked her up. She felt weak in his arms as he carried her out of the room. The poor blonde was in for extra work tonight but he didn't care about her. He wanted this black haired beauty with the most beautiful, green eyes he had ever seen. He carried her upstairs and into his room where he placed her down on the bed.
"Oops, I forgot about this," he said.
He removed the spider gag and placed it on the nightstand. It was within reach in case he needed it again. He watched her for a few seconds. She was staring up into the ceiling while trying to control her breathing. He placed a hand on her cheek and turned her head towards him.
"Look at me," he said. "It's not a request. Do as I say when I say it and you'll be fine."
She turned her eyes to meet his. He smirked at her. So far she was making it pretty easy.
"I'm Roman and I run this place," he said. "What's your name?"
"Novella," she said.
"Novella?" He chuckled. "Maybe one day someone will write a novel about you, but not today."
He ran a hand down her stomach and rested it on her crotch. She snapped after her breath.
"Easy, girl," he said. "If you just relax and give in to me, it's not gonna be so bad. You're mine now. If any of my men tries to hurt you, you tell me. They are not allowed to touch you anymore. Understand?"
"Yes," she said.
"Good," he said. "Spread your legs."
She spread her legs and he moved downwards. He placed himself between her legs and let his tongue out to play. She would be tough to break when she didn't really want to be here, but he had played with lots of women before her. Everyone could be forced into cumming with the right tactics and if he tried long and hard enough. Most times he didn't care about that though. This time he did. He kept working his tongue for minutes until she couldn't hold it in any longer. She cried out as quietly as she could. He raised his head and smirked. She was crying again. Probably deeply ashamed of having cum from something she didn't want. He crawled up her body again and looked at her.
"Stop crying," he said.
"I can't," she said.
He wrapped a hand around her throat and gave her a hard look.
"Stop crying!" He said angrily. "You do as I say when I say it, and I fucking order you to stop crying."
His angry words only made more tears fall. He let go of her throat but instead slapped her. She turned her head to the side and all sounds stopped, even her breathing. He got scared. This was one of the rare moments where he wondered for a split second how he had gotten to this point in his life, and how fucked up everything had become. He grabbed her head and turned it to look at her. She was fully awake but she was holding her breath out of fear.
"Breathe," he said.
She didn't. She kept holding her breath. He got even more scared and started shaking her.
"Breathe!" He yelled.
She took a deep breath and he sighed in relief. He pressed his lips to hers, not caring if she would bite in that second. He heard her cry again. He sighed and moved his head down to the crook of her neck.
"It's okay. You can cry today. I know you're scared, but this crying has got to stop by tomorrow. This is your life now," he said. "It's gonna be okay. It's all gonna be okay. Just stop crying, okay?"
