The Destiny of Kemuel 10

You remain silent, clenching your teeth, trying to contain your rage. David approaches you and grabs your chin, forcing you to look him in the eye.

"I've asked you a question, bitch. Understood?"

"Go to hell."

BZZZZZT.

The shock makes you fall to your knees. It's stronger than the previous ones. The collar burns your neck as your body convulses. David looks at you from above with a cold smile.

"You're going to learn the hard way, then."

He grabs your hair and lifts you up by force, dragging you to the center of the living room. The other four men approach, forming a circle around you.

"Gentlemen, as you've seen, my little bitch still needs training. So I'm going to make you an offer: a thousand euros each to help me teach her her place. You can use her as you like for the next two hours. Right here, in the living room."

The four men nod and pull out their wallets. David collects the money with a satisfied smile as you try to back away, but he grabs your arm.

"Stay still."

One of the men, a stout man in his fifties with a gray beard, steps forward.

"I'll go first."

He pushes you against the sofa, pulls down your panties, and penetrates you without any preparation. You scream in pain. The collar detects your resistance.

BZZZZZT.

The shock adds to the pain of the penetration. The man laughs as he fucks you forcefully, holding your hips, using your body like an object.

"What a tight bitch. I love it."

The other three wait their turn, commenting among themselves, drinking beer, completely relaxed as you suffer in front of them. The first man finishes by cumming inside you with a grunt and steps aside. Immediately, another takes his place.

This one is younger, about thirty, dark-haired and muscular. He grabs your hair and forces you to get on all fours on the floor.

"That's better. Like a dog."

He penetrates you from behind, holding your head against the floor. Each thrust makes you moan in pain and humiliation. David sits on the sofa, watching the scene with satisfaction, putting the money in his wallet.

"Keep going, bitch. You still have two more to go."

The second man finishes, and the third takes his place. This one is more violent: he slaps your ass, insults you, spits on you. You instinctively try to resist.

BZZZZZT.

The collar shocks you again. You fall face-down on the floor, trembling, as the man laughs and penetrates you mercilessly.

When the third man finishes, the fourth and last approaches. He's the oldest of all, bald, with glasses, looking calm. But he turns out to be the most sadistic.

"I want you to look at me while I fuck you."

He forces you to lie on your back on the floor, lifts your legs, and penetrates you, staring into your eyes. He enjoys seeing your expression of pain and humiliation as he uses you...