Free Ella (Twisted Tales) by Kimber Sharpe Page B

repeatedly, I came, screaming against him.  He groaned and buried himself to the hilt, grinding into my face so that I had no air to breathe while I shook with pleasure.  A moment later he shouted and filled my throat with his cum. 
    “Swallow, Ella,” he rasped so I did when he pulled his cock from my mouth.   I got up and sat on the edge of the bed while he adjusted his clothes and put his cock away.   He finally looked at me and I could see the sinister wheels turning in his mind.  That look frightened me but also excited me.  I liked how he had dominated me, how he’d used me.  And by doing what he wanted, I’d sealed a deal that I wouldn’t be able to back out of.
    He smiled evilly then before turning and walking from the room.  I blew out a breath when he closed the door behind him.  I rubbed at my sore shoulders as I got up and dressed.  Things would never be the same in the house again.  I knew that.  I just had no idea what that would entail.
    Adam’s sons were six, four, and three years older than me.  George was the eldest and married to Becky.  She was pregnant with her third child.  While she and I were not close, she allowed me to help with her children and I adored them.  Lionel was Adam’s second son and he was engaged to be married to Melissa Dale in the summer.  Jack was the youngest at twenty one years of age.
    I could tell at dinner that the sons knew the arrangement that Adam and I had made by their sidelong glances in my direction.  Becky and the children were oblivious and I was thankful for that.  It was embarrassing enough having the men know.
    After dinner, I retired to my room but I hadn’t finished brushing out my hair when Adam entered.  “Keep quiet and come with me.”  I stood and stepped forward, following him through the dark house and then down to the cellar where a candle burned, illuminating the small space, revealing Adam’s sons, all three naked.  I hesitated on the bottom step but Adam put his hand on my shoulder to guide me forward.
    “Let me hear your agreement again,” he said from behind me.
    “I will submit to whatever you wish of me because I belong to you,” I recited as we halted in the middle of the cellar.
    “And my sons are an extension of me,” he said as he grasped the hem of my sleeping gown and tugged it up and over my head, exposing me as he pulled the garment off of me and tossed it to the side.  My heart raced in my chest and I had to force myself to not cover my body with my hands.
    “ Kneel,” he told me.  I lowered to my knees on the cold stone floor while Adam removed his clothes as well.  Once he was naked they stood around me, jerking at their cocks until they were hard. 
    “ Now you do whatever we tell you.  If you don’t, you know what will happen,” Adam warned.  I swallowed and nodded.
    George stepped in front of me and when he pointed his cock at my mouth, I parted my lips.  He wasn’t as long as Adam but thick.  I sucked while sliding him back and forth like Adam had shown me that morning.  He groaned a bit but then stepped back.  Lionel moved forward wanting the same.  Then Jack.
    “This is what you are, Ella,” Adam said from behind me while his sons took turns having me suck on them.  “You take what we give you.  You submit to whatever we wish.  This is how you remain fed and clothed.”   I heard something being moved across the floor but his sons didn’t give me a chance to look behind me. 
    “Bring her to me,” Adam called.  I was guided to my feet and when I turned, I saw Adam sitting a very low chair.  The seat was only about a foot from the floor and the back was at a angle so that he was reclined.  I could see his cock has something wet on it and he ran his hand up and down. 
    George guided me around so my back was to Adam, then he and Lionel bent down slipping each a hand beneath my thighs and the other around my waist so they could lift me.  They lowered me and when I felt