5's Dismissal

The word comes down. One more must go. 5 draws the short straw. They strip the cuffs and collar from her like a ritual gone wrong. Stefanos is already behind her, buckling the new leather tight around her throat before the old one hits the floor. Diamond drops to her knees, takes him in her mouth, and the noise she makes is all wet hunger. Kaos and ash watch from the foot of the bed, thighs pressed together, eyes dark with want. It does not take long before both girls are lashed to the posts, arms stretched, legs open. Stefanos works his fist inside kaos while ash gets three fingers and a thumb. Diamond stays bent over the edge, throat collar pulled back, ass spread and taken hard. The sheets are soaked. Sweat runs. Every thrust knocks a cry loose. The two bound slaves come loud and shaking, juice running down their legs. Diamond finishes last, squirting around the cock buried in her, body jerking against the hold on her collar. Stefanos leaves them there, used, dripping, marked, and done.