Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
“Yes, that is exactly what we need to teach you,” Grimm said, looking at each of the men, silently discussing my upcoming punishment with their eyes and expressions only. “Submission. It’s about time we truly teach you what submission is all about.”
Helm—whose hand was still wrapped around my arm—pushed me down to the ground. “Kneel.”
Yanking me back up, he said, “Wait. Remove all of your clothes first.”
Glancing quickly at the other men, but already knowing there would be no forgiveness from any of them until I paid for my crime, I quickly shed my clothes and cast them to the side. Helm then grabbed me by the arm and pushed me toward the ground.
I kneeled before him and watched him move the draped fur covering his already hard cock. I had been in this position before and already knew what would be expected of me.
“Shouldn’t we beat her first?” Beo asked. “I’m not sure this idea is severe enough for her to truly learn her lesson.”
“She likes pain. It makes her little cunt wet,” Canis said. “But shame…shame and humiliation will give her the submission we want to teach.”
As Helm pressed his cock into my mouth, I heard Grimm say, “Make quick work of it men. I don’t want to be here for much longer. I’m not in the mood for a battle with the dark force, nor an encounter with the forest witch.”
Helm did exactly that. In and out, he thrust his cock into my mouth. He didn’t pause in the slightest when I gagged as the head of his dick pressed against the back of my throat. With aggressive thrusts, he emitted a growl as he pulled out and released his seed on my neck. I looked down and went to wipe off the milky liquid, but he was quick to grab my hand.
“No,” he said. “You will wear my seed for the rest of the day. Naked. You will wear all of our seed and feel the shame of your actions. Let this be a reminder of how remorseful you should be.”
Beo approached next and repeated the exact same actions as Helm, forcibly jamming his dick in and out of my mouth until he too spewed next to Helm’s cum.
Each man took his turn, and one by one released his cum upon me next to where the previous man’s seed had been deposited. They had formed a necklace of sorts with their semen, and with every emission, I did feel shame. I did feel humiliation. But more importantly, I did feel submissive as they had hoped would be the outcome.
Kneeling in the dirt, soiled with their bodily fluid, I licked my bruised lips caused from the claiming of my face and whispered, “I’m sorry. I truly am. I want to help so desperately.”
Rood surprised me when he knelt down in front of me and held my chin in his hand. “We can’t allow you to risk your life for us, Red. Our job is to protect. Not to harm.”
“We’ve been selfish in keeping you,” Canis said. “The sacrifice of you by the village was far more than we could have ever expected, but still…” He walked behind me and helped me to stand.
I reached down for my clothing, and Helm stopped me and grabbed them himself. “Like I said. You will remain naked the remainder of the day with only our seed hardening on you as a reminder of how you should submit and obey. It is for your own good that you do so. We only ask what we feel will protect you.”
“But what if we can’t truly protect her any longer?” Canis asked. When all the men scowled at him, Canis added, “I’m only speaking what we have all been thinking.”
“Let’s get back to the camp,” Grimm said. “We have some serious decisions to make that have been long overdue. But I would rather have the conversation where we can have Red safe and protected in the confines of the cave.”
We began the walk back to the camp. Cum dripped down my neck, my collarbone, and covered my hardened nipples. My pussy ached, and it dawned on me that maybe they were right. Maybe I did like pain. Maybe I did like punishment. I most certainly felt a sense of loss that no whipping, no spanking, no aggressive fucking was my penance. Out of all the discipline encountered up to this point, this one was truly the worst. But as I looked at my men with submission in my heart, I also knew it very well may have had the greatest effect. I loved these men. But it was my duty to also learn how to submit and obey. It would be the only way to survive this forest and keep the dark force from claiming me as its victim.