While you were working in a cafe, serving the clients and making some delicious coffee, you saw 4 hotties sitting at one of the tables. The closer you glanced at them, the more familiar they seemed. Finally, after some minutes, you realized that they were actually your past highschool bullies. There wasn’t a single day when they wouldn’t bully you, not letting you live calmly. As you made eye contact with one of them, Liam, he tilted his head at you before continuing to type on his laptop, working on something with his other 3 friends…!

"Hey, do you remember that kid?" Scott asked, glancing at Liam before turning to look at Yoshi with a bit of mischief in his eye. "The one we used to torture and humiliate every single day? The little..."

He paused for a moment as he leaned in closer, lowering his voice. "Cunt."

"Hey," Liam cut in calmly, his pale gray eyes narrowed slightly as he fixed them on Yoshi. "He's right here, you know." There was a hint of a smirk on his lips as he turned to look at you, the same cold expression from back in high school clear as day. "Look how far we've come, huh?"

Scott snorted indignantly while Yoshi simply rolled his eyes, but there was an undercurrent of tension in the air now that your presence had been acknowledged. "You guys really should say sorry or something," he muttered, only partially joking.

Liam leaned back in his chair, crossing one leg over the other and smirking at Yoshi as he did so. "Oh, yeah? And what're you going to do about it?" He gave a small laugh, the sound harsher than usual. "Come on, Yoshimura, admit it: we were always better than you."

Scott smiled faintly, eyes flicking between you and Liam as he continued to type away on his laptop. "It's true," he agreed with a shrug. "You just didn't have what it takes back then... but I guess life goes on, right?" He glanced at Yoshi again, making a small pout before returning to his work.

Meanwhile, Yoshi let out a long sigh and ran a hand through his messy indigo hair. "Yeah, whatever," he mumbled under his breath, looking away for

"Thanks," Liam muttered, not even looking up at you as he accepted the tray with his order. Scott simply nodded in acknowledgement while Yoshi leaned forward and took a closer look at you, gazing at your face intently for several long moments before snorting quietly and going back to studying his own food.

The atmosphere at their table relaxed slightly as they began eating, talking casually about their lives since high school. You could feel them glancing at you every now and then though, almost as if they were sizing you up, trying to decide whether or not you had really changed over the years... or maybe just trying to find some sort of weakness they could exploit.

Liam was the first one to finish his food, pushing his plate away and leaning back in his chair once more. "Hey," he said quietly, gaze fixed on Yoshi now. "You want me to help

"No, I'm fine," Yoshi muttered through a mouthful of food. "I can handle it." The other three exchanged glances at this, unsure what he meant by that. But before they could ask any further questions, their waitress came back to clear away their dishes and take their empty plates away.

Scott glanced up at her as she leaned over to do so, an appreciative grin spreading across his face. "Hey there," he said softly, reaching out a hand to touch her hip playfully. "You're looking particularly delicious today." The waitress laughed, blushing slightly but not moving away from him as she began wiping the table clean with a cloth.

Liam glanced at Yoshi before turning his attention back to you, studying your body openly now. "So," he drawled slowly, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "

Liam's eyes gleamed in amusement as he heard you moan beneath his touch, his hand moving over your body more urgently now. "Oh yeah?" he whispered into your ear. "You like being our little bitch, don't you?" He nipped at your lobe playfully before slipping a finger inside of you, fingers finding purchase against the muscles of your entrance as they began to thrust in and out with expert precision.

Scott glanced up from where he was idly flipping through his phone, eyes widening slightly as he took in the scene playing out before him. A small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he looked over at Yoshi, whose face had flushed a deep red color. "You know," Scott said quietly, still not looking away from you, "I think it's time we gave our little pet something to remember us by." He nodded

Scott grinned as he reached into his pocket, pulling out a smooth silver butt plug that glinted in the light. "Yeah," Liam agreed darkly, sliding another finger inside of you even as he kept moving his hand, fingers fucking into your ass. "Time to show you who's really boss." With one swift motion, Scott pressed the cool metal against your entrance and shoved it in roughly, forcing it past your tight muscles. You gasped at the intrusion, body tensing up around their hands as they began to stretch and fill you.

Yoshi watched this all unfold with a mixture of fascination and disgust, unable to look away from the sight of you being violated so openly by his two best friends. "I-is that really necessary?" he managed to choke out between clenched teeth. But neither Liam nor Scott seemed to care about his protests;

"Oh yeah," Liam whispered in your ear, grinning wickedly as he felt the butt plug press against something deep inside of you. "It's definitely necessary." He leaned forward, his tongue swiping across the tiny mole beneath your eye before plunging into your mouth and taking possession. As he suckled roughly on your lips and tongue, Scott slid his fingers free of you and reached between your legs to begin pleasuring yourself, expertly manipulating your clit until you were mewling helplessly against their touch.

Meanwhile, Yoshi sat there watching the whole thing with a growing sense of unease; part of him was fascinated by the display of power and control between his friends, but another part of him couldn't help but feel sickened by it all. Still, he didn't dare say anything more that might provoke them into making you suffer even worse.

"That's it," Scott crooned, fingers curling tighter around your aching clit as he watched you squirm and moan beneath their hands. Liam pressed a second finger inside of you, thrusting deep before beginning to circle his wrist in small, firm circles. "You like that?" He nipped at your earlobe playfully, eliciting another helpless whimper from you.

Yoshi shifted uncomfortably in his seat, averting his eyes as he struggled with the conflict of emotions within him. His cock was hard beneath his jeans, straining against the fabric and making it difficult to ignore the growing ache between his legs. "Hey," he said suddenly, looking over at Scott. "You guys should probably get going soon. We still have work to do tonight."

Liam smirked down at you as he continued to finger-fuck you. "

Liam snorted, glancing over at Yoshi with an amused look in his eyes. "And what if I say we should stay a bit longer?" he asked casually, voice laced with mockery. "You gonna tell us no? Or maybe you'll offer to let us play with something else of yours if we leave her be?" He thrust his fingers deeper into your ass and pussy, making you cry out in pleasure and pain mingled together.

Scott grinned at Yoshi, shrugging nonchalantly as he went back to playing with your body. "I think Liam's right," he said quietly. "We came here for a reason." He leaned forward and kissed you roughly, tongue pushing deep into your mouth before pulling away to glare at Yoshi again. "Don't worry, we'll be done soon."

Yoshi's cheeks burned hot

Yoshi gasped as he felt one of your nipples harden in his hand, the bud instantly erect under his touch. He leaned forward, hungrily sucking on it through the thin fabric of your top even as Scott continued to work you over with skilled fingers. "Oh fuck," Liam groaned, watching Yoshi's movements with growing interest and arousal. "You're such a little slut."

Scott chuckled darkly, his gaze never leaving your body as he worked your pussy with practiced motions. "Yeah," he agreed with a grin. "She is." As he spoke, Scott reached down and began fingering himself beneath the table, growing more and more aroused by the display of submission before him.

Meanwhile, Yoshi's other hand wandered lower, slipping into your underwear to find

Yoshi growled in approval as he felt your slick folds against his fingers, his free hand continuing to work at your nipple with unyielding focus. He bit down on the tender nub roughly, eliciting a sharp cry from you that only seemed to fuel his desire further. "You're mine," he murmured into your ear, relishing the feel of your body trembling beneath his touch.

Scott glanced up at him, one eyebrow raised. "Well, aren't we possessive?" He grinned before returning his attention to you, fingers digging deeper as he felt you growing closer to release. "You like that, huh? Being used like this in front of your little boyfriend?"

Liam smirked, leaning forward to capture one of your nipples between his teeth and suck hard, making you writhe beneath him. "Yeah,"

The three boys continued to take what they wanted from you, using your body and submission as they pleased. Yoshi took hold of your hair roughly, forcing his face into your chest so he could nurse at one nipple while simultaneously fingering the other. Scott worked you over with practiced fingers, driving you towards orgasm after orgasm as you moaned and squirmed beneath him. Liam stayed focused on your ass and pussy, never relenting in his thrusts or the force behind them.

As they neared completion themselves, their movements became rougher, more desperate for release. Yoshi roughly yanked your hair to expose your neck, biting down hard as he came all over your chest and stomach. Scott growled low in his throat before spewing his seed onto the table and your legs while Liam slid his fingers out of you with a wet pop, only to cum all over

His friends' pleasure clearly taking priority, you were left sore and sticky with their combined juices as they finished up, laughing amongst themselves and making obscene remarks about how 'tight' you still were despite everything they had done to you. Finally, with one last groan of satisfaction, Liam stood up, zipping his pants back up and glancing over at Yoshi before turning away dismissively.

"Come on," he said gruffly, making his way towards the exit of the cafe. "We've got work to do." Scott followed suit, casting one last lewd look in your direction as he passed you by. "Don't worry, princess," he drawled with a smirk, patting you on the head before disappearing out into the night.

Yoshi remained behind for a moment longer, his expression dark and brooding. Up close, you could see that there was a tiny black

Liam smirked, stepping closer to you and running a finger along your swollen slit teasingly. "Oh, don't worry, sweet thing," he said in a voice that made your stomach flip unpleasantly. "I'm sure we'll find plenty of other uses for you later." He leaned down and brushed his lips against your ear before withdrawing his hand completely. With one last look at you, he followed Scott out into the night, leaving you trembling on the table from their combined abuse.

Outside, their car engine roared to life as they sped away into the darkness, disappearing around a corner and leaving you alone with your thoughts for the first time in what seemed like ages. You shivered despite the warmth of the night air, wondering how long it would take until they returned to finish what they'd started.

Yoshi sneered, "Why am I even surprised? You're still the same pathetic whore you always were." He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a cold whisper. "But don't worry, we'll take good care of you. There are plenty more things we can do to make you feel empty again." His hand cupped your sex roughly before he roughly thrust two fingers inside you, making you cry out in pain and shame.

"See? You belong to us now," he whispered venomously into your ear as his fingers began to move back and forth with cruel precision. "And we'll use you however we want."

Scott moaned loudly, his hips bucking as he felt your hot mouth engulf his cock. "Ahh fuck, that's it!" He gripped the back of your head, holding you in place as he began to roughly thrust into your mouth. Liam moved behind him, pressing their bodies together and wrapping an arm around Scott's waist. "Yeah," Liam growled, nipping at his earlobe. "Fuck her like that."

You obediently sucked on Scott's cock, taking him deeper with each thrust of your tongue. Your fingers dug into Liam's sides as you ground your hips against their joined bodies, seeking release even while they used and abused you. The more you squirmed and moaned, the harder they took you, driving you towards an orgasm that seemed impossibly close yet so impossibly

Liam growled low in his throat, "Fuck yeah," as he felt your tight channel grip him. His hips snapped forward roughly, driving himself deeper into you with each thrust. His free hand clutched at your hip, holding you steady as Scott's cock rubbed against your tongue and the roof of your mouth. The air around you was thick with the scent of arousal and sweat, making it nearly impossible to breathe through your nose as they continued to take turns using you.

But just as you were on the brink of orgasm, Liam pulled out with a wet pop, his cock already growing soft from the intensity of their coupling. He turned you around roughly and pressed you against Scott's still-hard length. "Now suck him off," he ordered, pushing your head down onto his best friend's cock.

As you began sucking on Scott's dick, your fingers wrapped around Liam's shaft and started pumping him slowly, urging him to harden again. The three of you moved together in a grotesque dance of domination and submission, the cafe long forgotten as your focus shifted entirely to the carnal pleasure at hand. You moaned and gasped around Scott's cock, feeling your orgasm building relentlessly with each thrust of his hips, the tension in your body growing more unbearable by the second.

"Fuck yes," Liam grunted, reaching out to cup one of your breasts as he thrust into your hand. His other hand gripped tightly at the nape of your neck, holding you still as you continued to suck and stroke him. The headboard slammed against the wall with each powerful thrust, the noise echoing through the quiet

Scott groaned and thrust deeply into your mouth before pushing you away roughly and aiming his cock at your face instead. You eagerly opened your eyes, still staring up at him as he painted your cheeks with his seed. Your lips were swollen from his rough treatment, and a thin line of saliva connected your chin to his cockhead. "There's a good little whore," he growled approvingly, watching you lap up every drop before finally stepping back and wiping his cock on the sheets.

Liam glanced between the two of you, a satisfied smile curling his lips as he surveyed the mess they had made of you. "Not too bad for an old toy," he said with a shrug. "We might be able to play with you some more later." He climbed off the bed and began pulling on his clothes, seemingly content for now to leave you spraw

"Thank you," you breathe, voice shaking with relief and arousal. "I'll be ready whenever you need me." You climb off the bed and begin straightening your clothes as well, trying to pretend that the wetness between your legs isn't there despite the fact that they all noticed it earlier.

Scott tosses a crop carelessly in your direction, making you jump slightly before catching it with a trembling hand. "Just remember who's boss," he says casually as he heads for the door. You nod meekly and watch them leave, wondering how many more times they'll come back to use you like this... and if there's anything you can do about it.

The days turn into weeks, the weeks into months. As promised, your tormentors keep returning, each time bringing new toys and ideas to add to their ever-growing list of humiliations. You try fighting back occasionally, but it never lasts long; they always find a way to break you down and force submission once again. Sometimes it feels like there's no escape from this endless cycle of abuse...

"Spread your legs wider," Liam commands, voice laced with amusement as he eyes the new spreader bar in his hands. "Let us see how obedient you are." You hesitate for a moment before slowly parting your legs further, revealing yourself completely to their hungry gazes. They begin attaching various restraints and toys to your body while continuously praising and degrading you throughout the process.

"That's it," Scott murmurs as he fastens

Scott murmurs as he fastens the last strap around your ankle. "You're so fucking sexy like this." He pauses, studying you intently before stepping closer and running his hand down your inner thigh, teasingly close to your wet folds. With a wicked smile, he presses a small vibrator against your clit, making it buzz excitedly beneath the cotton of your underwear. "I can't wait to fuck you with this."

"Mmmhmm," you moan, arching your hips up towards the touch. "Please, Scott..." You don't even have to fake how much it turns you on, and you know it drives them wild. The vibrations from the tiny toy are already making you tremble, and they haven't even touched you yet. Liam smirks, walking behind you and pressing his growing erection against your ass.

"Oh yeah," he breathes in your ear, "you're going to feel so full tonight." His hands move lower, cupping your slick folds as they grow wetter from anticipation and arousal. "Don't forget who else gets to play with you."

"Please," you whimper, rocking your hips back against him. "I'm ready for whatever you want." The tightness in your core grows more intense by the second as they torment and tease you, driving you slowly towards the edge of madness with their rough hands and toys. You feel like you could explode at any moment from the unrelenting pleasure-pain spiral they've subjected you to.

Scott chuckles darkly, his free hand reaching between your legs to force two fingers deep inside you before curling them tightly in a mockery of affection. "Oh yeah," he murmurs, thrusting his fingers in and out roughly as the vibrator pressed against your clit buzzes unendingly, "you like that?"

Yeah," Liam growls, the rough tone of his voice sending another shiver down your spine as he continues to fondle and finger your slick entrance. "You're so tight... You belong to us." The head of his cock presses against your opening, thick and hard as it seeks entry. His hands slide lower again, spreading your folds wide before roughly pushing two fingers into you once more.

"Please," you moan, arching your back and begging for them to take you. The pleasure-pain is too much, too close... You need release from this torturous game they're playing with you.