The Fate of Kemuel 24

Finally, you hear the apartment door open. Footsteps. Male voices.

It's not just Viktor. There are more people.

The bedroom door opens.

Viktor enters, followed by three men you don't recognize. All of them are in their mid-thirties, with strong builds and hungry looks as they see you naked and vulnerable in bed.

"Let me introduce you to my wife, Sofia," Viktor says with pride, as if presenting a trophy. "She's undergoing special treatment. She can't speak. She can't move. But she can feel everything."

The three men look you up and down. One of them whistles.

"Damn, Viktor, you said she was pretty, but not that pretty."

Viktor approaches the bed and strokes your hair. "And the best part is that she's completely obedient in this state. She can't resist. She can't refuse."

You try to speak, you try to beg him not to bring strangers.

Your lips move desperately, but no sound comes out.

"See? She's trying to talk, but she can't," Viktor says with a smile. "She's perfect like this."

One of the men approaches. "Is it true she can't move?"

"Check for yourself."

The man grabs one of your legs and lifts it. He lets it go.

Your leg falls heavily onto the bed, trembling violently, but with no control.

"Damn, she's like a doll."

Viktor nods. "Exactly. A perfect doll for you to use. All three of you. Right now, if you want."

Your heart accelerates. You try to close your legs. You try to move.

Your legs only tremble more strongly, completely open and completely defenseless.

"How much?" one of the men asks, pulling out his wallet.

Viktor names a price.

The three men pay without hesitation. Viktor pockets the money.

"She's all yours for the next two hours. You can do whatever you want with her. Just don't cause her any permanent damage."

Viktor leaves the bedroom and closes the door.

You're left alone with three strangers.

The three men start undressing slowly, without hurry, knowing they have two full hours ahead of them, and you can't escape.

"I want her first," says the tallest one, getting onto the bed.

"Take it easy, there's time for everyone," another one responds, placing himself beside you.

The third one approaches your face, his erect penis just centimeters from your mouth.

"Open your mouth, pretty one."

You press your lips together. You turn your head away.

He grabs your hair forcefully. "I said open your damn mouth."

You try to resist. You try to scream.

Absolute silence.

The tallest man is already between your legs. He penetrates you without preparation, without care.

You open your mouth in a silent scream of pain.

And the one beside your face takes advantage of the moment to put his penis in your mouth.

You're suffocated fro...