Chapter 36 - Toy

*Serena*

Father was still beside me and he thrust his fingers in my messy, stretched out cunt. He moaned and adjusted himself a little lower on the bed. Then I felt a lot of pressure and oh, shit. He put his whole fist inside me. He pushed hard a couple of times, and I felt wetness leak out of me. I sniffled, feeling like I might cry.

Daddy and Papa stood at the end of the bed and watched.

Father leaned over and kissed my thigh. “Shhh, it’s okay,” Father said. “You’re ours to do with as we please. And it pleases us to stretch you open, fuck toy.”

“I want you again. You’re fucking stained with our cum and that turns us the fuck on.” He growled as he pulled his hand free. “We’ll always want you.”

Father got on his knees, smearing jizz all over my pussy and thighs. Then he was inside me again. I didn’t think I could take anymore, but he gave me no choice.

“So, fucking creamy. I love you, Baby Girl. I love everything about you.”

Father worked his way into me slowly, even though I was the wettest I’d ever been. He could have gone deep and hard easily, but he was taking his time.

Daddy and Papa climbed on the bed, one on either side of me, enveloping me.

“You’re our Queen, Serena,” Daddy said, and he ran his hand gently down my side.

“You’re our world,” Papa whispered as he claimed my nipple gently. “We love you so fucking much.”

Daddy’s fingers reached my mound, as Father stroked into me over and over. The three of them worked my body towards climax. I was euphoric with so much of their attention solely on me. I gasped and sighed for them, and it didn’t take long for my peak to crest. As I tumbled over, Father gave a great cry and finished inside me at the same time. I held onto my men as the tension ran out of my body. I was completely sated because they always took care of me. The three of them brought out the best in me.

Father gathered me in his arms and carried me to the shower. All four of us crowded in and they washed me, dried me and put me to bed. They all climbed in and surrounded me. That was the best aftercare in the world, to be surrounded by three huge men that wanted to hold me while they slept. Daddy was behind me, Father in front of me and Papa wrapped around my legs. It was strange, yet comforting.

I woke up the next morning and Daddy was gone. Papa had taken his place behind me and Father had his arm thrown over me. I luxuriated in their arms until I thought my bladder would burst.

I was trying to figure out how to get out of bed without waking them when Daddy walked in. I lifted my arms, silently asking for help. He pulled my arms and lifted me from the fray then followed me to the bathroom. My pee was a little stinky, which was embarrassing, but since Daddy was one of the reasons why, I tamped down my reaction. I finished my business as he watched. I’d gotten used to him following me to the bathroom in the months that we had known each other, so I didn’t have any trouble going in front of him. But then I looked at his face and I knew this wasn’t just a potty break.

I stood and walked to the sink to wash my hands, and he was on me quickly. I turned off the water and barely had time to grab the hand towel to dry them.

“I know your pussy must be sore, but I’m going to take you anyway. I’ve missed you too much and we have free use, so…spread those fucking legs, Baby Girl.”

I didn’t move fast enough, and he was kicking my legs open and bending me over the counter. I watched him in the mirror. I loved to see how much he wanted me. His lust rushed over my skin. I gasped when my chest hit the cold marble, but he thrust into me, and it was forgotten.

“Such a good girl, baby. Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock.” His grating tone sawed into me, and I whimpered.

He placed a hand on my head, keeping it pressed against the counter. Daddy fucked me hard and dirty and came quickly. Father had come into the room, and I watched him urinate before standing to the side to watch, his cock hard and in his hand. Papa soon came in and did the same.

Daddy told me to stay still. “We’re running a train on you as your good morning gift, Baby Girl. Keep your legs spread ‘cause we all need to fuck you.” He said as he pulled out and I felt his cum run out.

Father took his place, taking no time to hit deep and hard. He told me what a lucky girl I was to get three hard cocks first thing in the morning. I knew that was true, so I let myself be used roughly for their pleasure. Then Father was yelling his orgasm and filling my hurting pussy with more seed. I heard it splash on the floor as he pulled out.

Papa took his place. He pulled my hips out a little and pierced through my sore pussy lips. He let me lift my head and watched me in the mirror as I winced.

“I’ll be quick, sweetness. I can’t pull out now,” he gritted his teeth and banged against me. His dick was so long that he hit my cervix with almost every thrust. Tears came to me eyes after one brutal thrust and he told me that he enjoyed hurting me with his cock, he loved the look on my face. As the tears dripped down my face, he got thicker and harder inside me. I loved the deep grunts and harshness of breath when he came with a shout.

Fuck, I just woke up, but I was tired already. Papa didn’t pull out right away. I heard the shower start, now that they thought the show was over, but Papa pinched my clit, and I started to tremble immediately. I was so ready to climax, I had all my men this morning and I was finally getting what I needed.

“Papa!” I cried. He pulled me up with one arm banded around my torso and held me while thrusting into me slowly. I was completely boneless upon my release and I started to slide, but Papa had me.

“You are so beautiful when you cum on my cock, Baby Girl. So, fucking pretty.”

I felt like the Queen they told me I was when they praised me like that. Papa lifted me up and took me to the shower where Daddy and Father were waiting to wash me. They took turns washing my hair and body, and I felt their adoration. Father paid special attention to my pussy and put some cream on my sore bits after our shower.

Downstairs, Daddy had made coffee and had some Danish for us to consume. Father had told me to wear some sturdy shoes and a skirt with no panties to walk through the tunnels. I wanted to see the whole property but it seemed important to the guys that they show me their escape plans, so I went with it.