a moment of weakness she fell down on the side of surrender.
Both men sensed the heroine's final submission, and both let out a small sigh of relief. They were well aware that had it gone the other way, they would likely have been beaten to death.
Instead she was defeated.
With the heroine's resistance finally broken down, they set about conditioning her just like they would any of the other girls.
Lenny pulled his fingers from her lips and leaned down, sucking her left nipple into his hot mouth while he teased her right with his slick fingers - rubbing her own saliva around the nub.
As he licked and teased her nipples, Pariah pushed herself back into Tyrone's body, moaning without inhibition.
'Aww...fuuuck...,' she groaned, finally allowing herself to release her pent up resistance and rocking her ass up against Tyrone's erection.
Tyrone grunted with approval, 'That's it,' he said, pressing the bulge of his cock up and down her ass, 'Lose yourself in it.'
Lenny came back up to look into her eyes, palming his hands up her breasts to either side of her shoulders. She looked back at him submissively, pure lust in her glazed blue eyes.
'Isn't it so good to just give up?' Lenny sneered, rubbing her shoulders and gently pressing down on her. 'I know you, baby girl. I may not know kung fu or magic, but I know women and I know sex.'
As she listened to him her knees buckled and she was pushed down to kneel before him. Tyrone knelt with her, easing her down to the ground.
'And I can read you just as easily as I can please you,' Lenny carried on, his eyes alight with passion. 'I noticed you loved sucking my thumb earlier, and my guess is that you revelled in the naughtiness of it.' She watched him unfasten his pants as he kept talking down to her. 'You've lived a really disciplined life, right? Always playing the virtuous girl. The idea of just cutting loose and letting yourself go, being a naughty girl - gets you really hot.'
She looked up at him as he lowered his pants and pulled out his long, hard cock. She stared at it in fascination, her breath catching in her throat.
'So tonight,' Lenny said, savouring the sight of the heroine looking up at his cock, 'You're going to finally let go of all those shackles that hold you back, and you're going to let that dirty girl come out to play.'
He held her face with one hand while he guided his cock to her lips with the other. He teased the head around her flushed cheeks, dragging it across her angelic face and leaving a trail of pre cum.
Pariah felt the warmth of the hard shaft as it rubbed across her face, breathing in the heady aroma of it. The remains of her pride caused her to pull back ever so slightly from the cock but she couldn't back away far with Tyrone holding her.
'No... I can't...'
'Shush, baby,' Lenny whispered, pulling her head back and guiding his cock head so it pressed against her full lips. 'You can do it, let yourself go,' he pushed his cock and softly pulled her head down on him, taking charge. She made no effort to resist this time as he pushed his thick cock into her hot mouth. 'Be my good girl and let it all go.'
His rod stoked her passion and Pariah groaned as she accepted it, her lips embracing it like a fine delicacy that she had denied herself her whole life.
'Aww, yeah,' he groaned as he started softly pumping in and out of her mouth, 'Pariah, this is what you need. Take it deep.'
Pariah's mind was adrift on a sea of passion. The decision to stop fighting the aria allowed it to drive her desire ever onwards and steal away her will. She was putty to the manipulations of the two men, completely lost in her fantasy. There was no coming back from here. It was possible that she would want to continue even if the aria were to stop.
She started to tentatively suck Lenny's cock, swirling her tongue around it as he pushed it deeper, savouring the taste. She knew on some level that it was wrong, and her cheeks burned red with equal shame and excitement -