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himself, he leaned back a little. “Damn straight. We don’t want her to have all the fun.” He fisted his hand to keep it off her pussy.
    “Damn you. Goddamn you.”
    “That sure as hell doesn’t sound like a slave,” Levi snapped. “What are we going to do with her? Chain her arms over her head so she can’t touch herself and leave her to think about her transgressions?”
    She groaned. “Oh shit. Wait a minute.”
    “What’s the problem?” he asked.
    She wiggled her ass at him. “My back’s hurting, and I’m getting a kink in my neck.”
    Damn reality! “Not my problem.”
    “I’m not going to be much good to any of us if I get a cramp. Time for a shift.”
    No! I’m running the show, not you. “Be the hell quick about it, whatever you need to do.”
    “Yes, Master.” With that, she stretched out her legs so they rested on the bed. Briant helped her turn onto her side.
    She stared up at him.

Chapter Eight
    If the men asked, Narah would admit her understanding of bondage play was at the pre-beginner level. It hadn’t been something she’d had any interest in, but everything about today was new. Bring on the kink. Pull her deep into the fantasy.
    “I have a few questions, starting with how I became a sex slave.” Sex slave!
    “You don’t remember?” Levi asked.
    She shook her head. With Briant leaning over her and his hands on her shoulders, she was surprised she could think at all.
    Levi looked over at the window where nature was flexing its muscles. His answer was slow in coming. “We lured you to a house we’d staked out. We hired you to do some electrical work, then jumped you right after you arrived.”
    With that bit of information, a scene formed in her mind’s eye. She saw herself following the supposed owner of the house to the back of the building, staring at his tight ass the whole way. As she’d reached for the light switch he’d said was hot to the touch, he’d stepped behind her and clamped his hand around her mouth. He’d hauled her against his potent body. Shocked, she’d fought, but he was so damn strong. As she struggled, another man had emerged from the shadows and slapped a handcuff on one wrist. They’d spun her around and secured her hands behind her.
    “Not the kind of job you thought you’d be doing today,” the newcomer said as he shoved a rag in her mouth and began taping it in place.
    More excited than afraid, she’d twisted about, trying to see her captors. One of them forced a blindfold over her eyes, and she’d sunk into darkness. Disoriented, she’d stood in place. Something sharp had pressed against her throat.
    “Don’t move,” one of her captors said. “It’s time to get you naked, so we can see what we have.”
    A cutting sound told her a scissors were destroying her top. Groaning into the gag, she’d tightened her pussy muscles.
    “Hey, Narah, where’d you go?” Levi poked her leg.
    Blinking repeatedly, she forced herself back to the here and now. “None of your business.”
    He leered at you. “You were indulging in fantasy. It’s written all over your face. So what’s the greatest turn-on about being kidnapped by a couple of hunks with hard-ons?”
    “You have to ask? Having two men’s attention exclusively on me.”
    “So,” Briant said, “like right now, is that what you’re saying?”
    Before she could look back at him, he snagged her arms and pulled them toward him, flipping her onto her back as he did. Shivering in anticipation—of what, she wasn’t quite sure—she brought her legs together.
    “No, you don’t.” Levi pushed them apart and kept them that way via a firm hold on her calves. “Damn it, I ordered you to read the slave manual. Clause four point twelve stipulates that whenever a slave is in her masters’ possession, she is to keep her cunt available to them.”
    “Four point twelve? I thought that clause spelled out how I’m supposed to clean my nipple rings.”
    “Enough nonsense, you two.”