Stella The Anal Only Slave (Chapter 19) - [M/f] [Slave] [Oral] [Anal] [BBC] [Interracial] [CNC] [Public] [Object]

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Stella was in pain everywhere as she was led hooded down the hallways yet again. She could hear others pass them. She wondered what they saw when they walked by…

Did they see a barely 21 year old girl, desperate for help? Did they see her bright red plugged ass? Her bright red perky and whipped breasts? Or did their eyes immediately go to her pussy…denied, locked, and tattooed to advertise it?

Her thoughts raced as they walked along, the cool hallway air helping to relieve some of the sting on her red breasts and ass.

They turned a few corners and continued walking, not that Stella would ever learn the halls while being hooded.

Finally, they entered a room and she was pushed to her knees. She waited patiently as her hood was removed by one of the guards. Her eyes opened and she could see the two brothers, her owners, relaxing in two large leather chairs next to a fireplace and playing cards.

The guards left and shut the door. Stella kneeled there waiting for instruction, as the boys completely ignored her.

Several minutes of anticipation went by in silence. Surely they knew she was there, it was about the mental aspect of it. She despised her new life here, yet somehow her brain was begging for them to notice her.

Finally, they turned and looked at Stella.

“I hear you’ve been a good little slut today huh?” The boys laughed and smiled, Stella knew it was rhetorical.

“Suck some good cock?” The other one piled on, laughing.

“Looks like you learned a couple lessons too.”

She waited in humiliation, she knew they were trying to get a negative reaction out of her solely to add onto her already administered punishments.

They ushered her over, pushing the table to the side. Stella crawled towards them on all fours and waited in between their chairs. The fire was less than enjoyable near her already hot to the touch breasts.

One of the boys leaned back and lifted one of his feet, placing it on Stella’s back to use her as a footrest. Naturally, the other brother did the same.

Stella was humiliated, she waited patiently as they began to light up cigarettes and use her as nothing more than an ottoman. She couldn’t believe it.

After what must have been an hour or so, one of them finally got up and began circling her, admiring how vulnerable she looked, exposed and abused, under his brother's foot.

Naturally, he stopped at her ass, looking down at her plug. He gripped the base and began pushing and pulling on it. Stella tried to remain still as he rocked her back and forth by her plug.

Finally, he pulled it out. Stella gasped at the abruptness, which was clearly the wrong reaction.

“Shut up slut,” the sitting brother yelled at her.

The other holding her plug laughed and set it down, admiring her gaping hole, framed by her bruised ass cheeks, “for real, don’t want to have to gag you again.”

As expected, the brother pressed his cock into Stella’s ass and laughed as it opened to accept it. She was wincing in pain, not just from the size, but from the fact that she was fairly dry and had already been fucked multiple times by them in the last 24 hours.

She lowered her head to keep her ass high for him, the other brother instinctively pressing down on her face with his foot, just as much to hold her still as it was to degrade her even more.

He rocked her back and forth on his dick for several minutes before pushing it as deep as he could to cum. The entire time, his brother sat there smoking with his feet on her to hold her in place.

“Damn bro,” he let out, “that was a good one.”

Stella tried to remain silent as he pulled out. The brothers switched positions and Stella graciously began sucking the first one clean as the second one fucked her.

She was exhausted, but every second was crucial, one slip up and she could be punished yet again.

She continued to suck and fuck for as long as it took. Finally, they both came inside her at once, filling her throat and ass at once, high fiving as they impaled her deeply from both ends to do it.

As he slid out of her ass, her destroyed hole was quickly replugged as usual. She’d began to realize her only relief was the metal plug deeply lodged in her ass.

Stella’s hole was raw, her throat was sore, and her entire body burned and ached from the beatings. She’d never been used like she had the last couple days. Hell, she’d never been used at all really.

They pushed her to the side as she kneeled and waited for further instruction. An hour or so went by where they just ignored her completely, laughing and joking, like they hadn’t just brutalized this girl's asshole.

Finally, the guards returned to hood her and take her away. She could hear the brothers in front of her, likely leading the way. Stella was led down the hall back towards their bedroom.

Once inside, the guards secured her inside a small crate in the corner and removed her hood. She waited patiently as the boys got ready for bed.

They each walked over to her, reaching into the cage to grope her one last time and laugh. Both of them flung a gob of spit onto her and chuckled.

“Good night slut,” one of them said.

“Don’t worry,” said the other, “we’ll fuck you again in the morning.”

TO BE CONTINUED...

Posted May 1, 2025, 1:18 AM UTC

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