6 | Meeting her new Daddies

"Oh, so this is our beautiful and shy little sex slave" Annastasia heard someone say. She believed it was Xander because of the sexy remark and how his eyes were twinkling.

"She's not our slave yet" Xavier countered, and cautiously threw a piece of the document in the table before Xander got to Annastasia.

"But she's still our sex slave, aren't you, darling?" Xander said as he moved closer to Annastasia and gently whispered in her ears. He was loud enough for Xavier to hear and low enough to send shivers down annastasia's spine.

"I.. I am" Annastasia managed to breathe out as she trembled slightly. This time not far fear that they were going to hurt her, but for excitement and desire.

"See, she already said she is" Xander countered. He slipped his hand around annastasia's waist and led her to one of the chairs in the sitting room.

Immediately, Annastasia sat down, and Xavier allowed his eyes to freely roam around the body of the woman they had been phone sex and BDSM sessions with, and he couldn't help but suddenly feel excited.

"Are you really eighteen?" Xavier asked as his eyes settled on her breasts. He couldn't stop from staring more at the beautiful folds that were secretly hidden behind her blouse.

Yeah, I'm eighteen. March twentieth " Annastasia answered defensively.

"Well, then. I'd like you to go through the form and sign if you are in" Xavier said to Annastasia, and pushed the papers in front of her.

CONSENT FORM was written boldly on the document when Annastasia picked up the papers.

Did they want her to sign that she agreed? What that what the papers were for? Annastasia read the pages of the form slowly, agreeing in her mind until she reached a part where it said she would only belong to them.

She was married. Why would she belong to another man? She would just ignore that: she definitely couldn't refuse to sign the form because she was married.

Wouldn't she be gone by the next day? She would just forget about them, Annastasia told herself as she gently put down her signature on the piece of paper.

"Well, it looks like you really want to be treated a sex object, don't you?" Xavier asked as he moved closer to the seat Annastasia was sitting on and gently rubbed her thighs.

With the contact of his firm hand on her thighs, Annastasia almost groaned out loud in pleasure.

Why was she so attracted to these brothers?

"When he asks you a question, you should try to answer immediately because if he gets angry, he might punish you" Xander whispered into Annastasia's ear, then used his tongue to slowly trace her earlobe.

Annastasia check out the moan in her throat and quickly answered, "Yes, I want to be treated like a sex object"

Moving his hand gently slowly from her thighs down to the V of her leg, Xander flashed a half smirk at Annastasia.

"You are so slutty. How many months have you been married to your husband? How many times has he touched you?" Xavier asked in a cold and dangerous voice, but Annastasia found it so sexy she couldn't help but tremble again.

Would they continue if she told them that she was a virgin? And the only sexual experience she had ever had was when her husband made her put her mouth around his dick and suck it?

"He__ he hasn't touched me before " Annastasia said slowly when Xavier's hand suddenly brushed her panties.

"Oh, really? Then who has?"

"No, no one has, except me" Annastasia answered innocently.

She was a virgin.

"Xavier, I told you she's still a virgin" Xander said excitedly to his brother.

"Are you a virgin? Considering how slutty you were on the phone, I didn't believe him" Xavier asked, rubbing her clit through her panties.

Her brown eyes turned deep brown from pleasure.

Yes, she wanted this.

She really wanted to be trapped between them and let them take her innocence away until she suddenly remembered that her husband knew that she was a virgin, and that was also why he didn't touched her that night. Saying that they had all their lifetimes, and we would wait until she was willing.

No she couldn't allow them to fuck her pussy. Her husband would know about her infidelity and send her back to her father.

She shook her head so violently at the thought that Xavier almost thought she was denying being a virgin until she spoke.

"Yes, I am a virgin"

"You see? Told you?" Xander said again.

By this time, Xavier had already slipped a finger inside Annastasia's dripping core. It was annastasia's groans and sexual moans that made Xander realize that his brother was already halfway inside their little slave's pussy.

'Impatient now, aren't we?' Xander thought.

Immediately after Xavier put his middle finger inside Annastasia's core and found how tight and wet she was, he felt his member tighten in anticipation.

She was really a virgin.

It was the first time they would be having sex with a virgin. Most of the time, it was usually girls that loved sex and wanted to be used like a slut that continually searched for.

But Annastasia was even more slutty than those girls; she always did everything they asked her to do on the phone.

He could remember when they had asked her to blindfold herself and spank herself while she muttered their names. She had done it so well that they both couldn't help but wank on her slutty actions.

"Then how come you are so slutty?" Xavier asked as he removed his middle finger from her wet pussy and gently pinched her clit, while Annastasia moaned out slowly from pleasure.

Xander was smirking at annastasia's back. He was looking at how gorgeous and sexy she was as she moaned out loud.

He could feel his dick tighten in excitement and expectation.

"You can't wait to have us inside you, right?" Xander whispered again in annastasia's ear, making her shiver at his deep baritone voice.

She looked at him and gently begged him with her eyes. She really couldn't wait; she couldn't wait for them to fill her holes. She just wanted to feel like a sex slave and nothing more.

Looking at her breathtaking eyes and how she was staring at him, Xander was so hard that he couldn't help but slap her cheeks gently.

Instantly her pale white cheek reddened. Annastasia, who was expecting to feel fear because of how scared she always was when someone raised their hand to strike or when they yelled at her, was suddenly confused.

Why did she find this painful and pleasurable at the same time? She thought she was already immune to slaps, and she didn't feel pain anymore.

But when her cheeks were slapped by Xander, she could feel her cheek tinge in pain, and then it slowly turned to pleasure.

Suddenly, she wanted to be slapped more by him. No, she couldn't 'Wait' to be slapped more by him.

What was this? Why was she feeling like this?

This was not her!

"Why did you accept our invite? Tell us again" Xander asked Annastasia as he slapped her already swollen and red cheeks.

"Because I want you guys to treat me like a sex slave" Annastasia gulped and said the first thing that was on her mind.

They were turning her on so much. She hadn't expected that she could be so wet and horny immediately when she got there.

"I know you are definitely expecting this. That was why you came, right? To be used and treated like a dirty whore, right?" Xander asked, and slapped her cheeks again.

Yes, that was why she had come, but...

This was more than she explicit with her, and she was loving every bit of it.