Loneliness continued to punish her with its effect. And maybe that's why she drank more than she should have, Emma lamented, but it was difficult to refuse Isshin's company. And he always drank too much, even with her warnings.

She needed to take a cold shower to try to ward off the growing need in her core and not even that seemed capable of calming that agitation, now added to the alcohol. For days now, she had been torturing herself with unconventional thoughts that appeared in her mind without warning. She didn't know exactly when it started, she just noticed a mutual interest growing between the two men of her life. She didn't even know that it was possible to desire two people at the same time and, at first, she tried to ignore those fantasies, feeling guilty and ashamed of her despicable desires. But the more she tried to destroy them, the stronger they became. And Emma could no longer deny her appetite for both Genichiro and Wolf.

But besides being irrational, it was impossible. The hatred they both had for each other would make the experience unfeasible. Also, she didn't even know where they both were at that moment. She was alone with her devious thoughts that night. And she should be content with just that.

She rubbed her loose hair with the towel, feeling the water droplets run down her warm, shivered skin. Then, she walked naked around the room, with long brown strands covering her body. Closing her eyes for a moment, she imagined them both in her room too, watching her in silence, waiting for the right moment to attack her like wild animals. She would like that, certainly.

Opening the wardrobe, she ignored the clothes folded there, they would be of no use to her. Her eyes focused, however, on the thick, long red ropes tangled between her belongings. It had been a while since she had used them and she wondered if she still knew how to practice the art of knots.

It started as a mere curiosity. After all, she had to learn some specific knots in her profession as a doctor. Afterwards, it became a leisure activity and, although it had no erotic purpose, she discovered how she liked to feel the pressure of the rope on her pale skin, marking it red with its rustic textures. It would be the first time she used it to satisfy herself, imagining it to be the grip of the two absent men she desired so much.

A smile flickered at the corner of her pink lips as she unwound the rope between her fingers, feeling the thick texture brush against her delicate palms. In her mind, they were there, eager to leave her trapped and vulnerable. With no possibility of escape. With no choice but to surrender to them.

She wondered what it would be like then. Surrender to both. Genichiro was so tall and burly that she would be a toy in his hands. Wolf was so visceral and fierce that she would become prey in his presence. And if there was one thing they both had in common, it was their violent nature. And that was what motivated her so much. A woman who grew up among such deadly men, had violence as an object of desire.

Emma took a deep breath, moving her hair over her right shoulder. The first rope came through her torso, squeezing her ribs with just enough pressure as it tangled like a snake between her breasts and up to her neck. She sighed, already contemplating the goosebumps on her skin contorted by the force of the rope. With each tie, her body tensed, imagining other hands holding her. And she needed to satisfy the pleasure between her legs.

As the knots tightened her skin and the fingers slid inside her, she let herself be carried away by the fantasy of a different reality. A reality in which she had both. At the same time.

She was sitting on the floor, her back leaning against Genichiro, who wrapped his long arm around her, resting his hand on her lap. Her legs were stretched out on Wolf's lap, who touched her ankles, caressing between them and reaching for her groin, eliciting a grunt of satisfaction from her.

Genichiro slid his hand on her belly, up to her breasts. His wide hand cupped her soft flesh with ease, squeezing her small, rounded breast with his long fingers. He could feel the areola hardening under his touch and the skin crawling. The other hand grabbed her neck, pressing on it gently and intensely. The fingers slide from her throat to her chin, pulling her face back so he could kiss her on the lips.

Meanwhile, Wolf adjusted his body between her legs, lowering his face to her knees. He filled her with kisses and bites, moving his mouth up her thigh to her groin. His prosthetic fingers slid between her legs, feeling the heat of her intimacy envelop them when he touched her.

Emma moaned against Genichiro's lips, which made him smile. He fitted his tongue into her mouth, just as Wolf fitted his lips against her pussy. And she squirmed, being controlled by the two to stay in place. Genichiro adjusted her in his embrace, bringing her closer to his lap and thus leaving her more open for Wolf's mouth to explore. With his hand on her breasts, he moved down her belly to between her legs, masturbating her while Wolf sucked her.

She bit her lip hard, pulling away from his evilly laughing mouth. Sitting against Genichiro, with her legs on Wolf's shoulders, Emma was completely surrendered to both of them. Genichiro pressed her neck with his right hand and masturbated her with his left, touching her intimate area along with Wolf's mouth. She could feel the fingers and tongue sliding across her lower lips, soaked in her pleasure, making wet noises that filled the room.

Wolf moved his mouth away for a moment, spitting on Genichiro's fingers, who understood the signal to penetrate her with two of them. Emma bit her lips, which were taken by him again in a suffocating kiss. Soon after, Wolf inserted his third finger, making her squirm with the pressure. Getting used to Genichiro's rhythm, he entered the fourth finger. She groaned, with tears in her eyes.

"Shh.. shh," Genichiro murmured against her lips to calm her.

They moved in and out of her in harmony, fitting their fingers together as they entered her. At first she seemed to be bothered by the brutality and so they calmed her body. Wolf kissed her thighs, brushing his lips and beard against her skin. Genichiro kissed her lips, murmuring obscenities against her mouth. Little by little, Emma relaxed her hips. And, despite her opening more easily, she was still tight, resisting the entry of the fierce fingers, but her moans were no longer of pain, they were of pleasure.

The first to remove his fingers was Genichiro, bringing them back to Emma's lips. When she grabbed them, he sighed with pleasure, delighting in seeing her with her tongue wrapped around his fingers, sucking them noisily. And she did so between moans while she felt Wolf's hand masturbating her at an intense pace.

Until he took her by the hips and turned her onto her back, leaving her on all fours between them. He slid his hands down her backside, touching her with his fingers again, fitting them vertically between her intimacy, massaging her clit. Then, untying the ties of his hakama, he fit his member into her opening, finally penetrating her.

She closed her eyes as she felt him enter her body with intensity. Genichiro held her hair, telling her to open her eyes. He laughed, keeping his fingers in her mouth as he untied the knots on his pants before her eyes, who helped him as much as she could. Finally, her small hands came forward to masturbate him, squeezing his hard member between her slender fingers. A tempting sight for Genichiro, admiring her beautiful hands fumbling with his erection as she was being penetrated from behind.

Wolf grunted, unable to control his desire to fuck her that way. He moved in and out of her with pressure, but without rushing. He liked the feeling of her body opening to receive him whole. She was getting wetter and wetter, he could see his member glistening with the pleasure that came from her every time he pulled out.

His prosthetic hand searched for her hair, grabbing the soft strands between his fake fingers and pulling them back. She writhed, giving a sly moan and Genichiro took advantage of her open mouth, fitting his erect member into her lips.

Emma swallowed it with her mouth open and her tongue wrapped around the erection, stealing a thick moan from Genichiro. Wolf grabbed her hair more, pressing her mouth against his dick carefully, testing her limits. She kept her eyes open, looking at Genichiro intensely as she sucked him, which made his member throb in her mouth. Her saliva ran down his skin, reaching the dark hairs on his groin and he satisfied himself by cleaning it with his fingers.

Her body twitched. Feeling Wolf penetrating her while sucking Genichiro made her heart race with the adrenaline of excessive pleasure. Every time Wolf came in, she choked a little on Genichiro. And the pleasure of that degradation made her pulse, reaching orgasm. And for both of them, it was no different. Genichiro satisfied himself by admiring her bent over, with his entire member between her hot lips, surrendering to the need to cum in her mouth. And Wolf no longer seemed to resist the pleasure of penetrating her as he admired her with her mouth full, choking and salivating, ending up cumming inside her with a thick moan.

But it wasn't enough, not yet. Not for them.

When Wolf released her, Emma lifted her body and knelt, watching him masturbate in front of her. She helped him, but just the sight of her naked in front of him was enough to make him hard again. With a smile, she moved her lips to the once again erect member, savoring his pleasure alongside hers. She ran her tongue over the tip, sliding down its length before taking it in her entire mouth for Wolf's pleasure.

Genichiro embraced her from behind, kneeling next to her body. He had her close, with her ass leaning against his hip, rubbing his already latent erection against her. With one hand, he straightened her hair and held it, leading her to suck Wolf's member while he watched and, with the other hand, he masturbated her with his fingers. Emma clung to Wolf's thighs, scratching them with her nails as she felt Genichiro touching her.

He placed his member between her legs, penetrating her between the fingers he used to open her pussy. A thick moan escaped his mouth, feeling how hot and wet she was. He moved, entering her completely and leaving. His hand continued to hold her hair, keeping her mouth busy sucking Wolf, who held her face with both hands, caressing her cheek with his thumb.

Genichiro let go of her hair so he could touch her body, grabbing her breasts between his hands and squeezing them until he marked them. His hips continued to press against hers, entering her with pressure and intensity. And even with her mouth busy, he could hear Emma's rapid breathing and sighs of pleasure.

Then, she started moving her hips, rubbing herself against Genichiro. He groaned in pleasure, burying his face against her hair and biting the sweaty skin of her shoulder. His hands slid to her waist, guiding the movements she made, rolling on his lap as he penetrated her.

Satisfied with her lips, Wolf removed his member from her mouth, wiping the saliva that dripped down her chin with the back of his hand. He watched the pleasure on her face, getting delighted by the divine sight of her tearful eyes and red cheeks. He knelt down in front of her, standing equal to her, so he could kiss her on the lips.

Emma sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck when she hugged him. Her lips opened as she welcomed his, tasting his soft tongue. He bit her lower lip lightly, teasing her. Meanwhile, his prosthetic hand went back down between her legs, being able to masturbate her while being penetrated. She moaned against his mouth. A tearful, begging moan. He licked her lips before kissing her again.

Feeling Wolf's fingers and Genichiro's cock, Emma moved her hips with more speed. Her legs began to wobble, both from effort and pleasure. She clung to Wolf, rubbing against Genichiro's lap, and gave herself over to another orgasm, which made her choke on her own moan.

Genichiro moaned at her pleasure, still inside her. His hips pressed against hers, keeping his member penetrating her until he could no longer resist and came inside her, filling her just like Wolf. He pulled out while he was still cumming, watching his pleasure run down her leg.

Wolf kissed her one last time and Genichiro did the same on the corner of her lips. And for a moment, she wished it still wasn't enough.

But when the second orgasm took her, her body couldn't take much more. And tiredness brought her back to reality. Naked and alone in her room, with the web of ropes drawing fantasy across her tied torso, her face reddened by shame and delight, and her fingers sticky with her own pleasure, with no one to share it.