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“All you have to do is to keep them in. At all costs…” With my hand clasped together, I walked through the halls of the prison. It’s been a month since two of the most dangerous criminals of the country “took interest” in me. When the warden got a hold of this information, it was only a matter of time before he assigned me to be their “24/7 guard.”
Yes, me. A desk officer. Who barely passed the police academy, before I was immediately given a desk duty. A job I gladly took in because truthfully I didn’t want this to begin with. In high school, I was promised of a scholarship for no exchange, all I have to do is to be a “junior police officer.” A small activity they assign to young high schoolers who wants to play cop. Not reading the clause of the contract I signed, I was shoved into police academy and here I am. A chubby police officer handles paperwork, well at least a month ago.
As I opened the van containing two of the most dangerous criminals, they looked at me with a glint in their eyes. Devilish and lustful glint.
“Our doll is here.”
“How brave.” The brothers snickered as I sat across them in the van. We are to travel for seven hours, inside this bulletproof armored van to transport, Higuruma and Nanami to a prison that can contain them. I heard the lock from the outside click, essentially trapping me with these two in an enclosed bulletproof and soundproof cell of a van.
I reached over to unlock their handcuffs. A smirk spread across Higuruma’s face as he was freed first. His eyes piercing through me as I unlock Nanami’s cuffs.
“How generous are these cops. They let us have someone to play with during the travel.” His deep voice can make anyone’s body hair rise. Every time I’m alone with these two, I know something is bound to happen. “Come, sit between us.” Higuruma invites as he massage his wrist.
God, I hate it. It happens all the time, the way they would order me around. Making me do everything out of “free will” as they look at me with predatory eyes. Blinding my judgment with fear and churns on my stomach. They smirked as they parted a space between them perfectly for me. I hate that they make me think and feel like it’s all my choice. No forceful tugs or pinning just a whole bunch of mind games and brainwashing. The dimple in Nanami’s cheek deepened as he watched my face riddled with conflict. I hate it so fucking much. How disgustingly … good.
“Well, your choice, officer.” Higuruma’s voice sounds like a snake in a garden. Inviting and manipulative. “What a waste of beautiful toy…” Nanami added as he whipped out a large toy out of nowhere. My eyes widened, it’s creamed colored and bumpy.
There is it. A month of this. Any chance they get to be alone with me. Just toys and stimulation. No kisses, hugs, or more. Just torment of “plays” that gave them sick satisfaction. I swallowed as I averted my gaze. I would be lying to myself if I said I never enjoyed it. But I’d like to make myself believe I have higher morals and principles. That I am trapped in room with criminals that can snap my neck from a second of disobedience. It was power tripping but hell, it was inviting. Like the third deadly sin personified came and gave me a choice to dig in. It was moral dilemma. So, I tricked myself into thinking I am doing this for the greater good.
I took a sharp inhale as I settled myself between them. I heard a low chuckle of satisfaction from the two. I can basically hear the gears on their head turning, thinking of how much more they can twist my mind and shake my pride. Suddenly, they closed in. My eyes widened.
Right in front of me, they began making out. I can feel all the air in my body getting sucked out. Two muscular men making out right in front of me. But worst, they’re brothers. How much more does these two wants to torture mind? I can make a reason for indulging in their sick games in expense of my dignity but this… Then they stopped, synchronously turning to look at me with a devilish grin.
“It’s like you’ve seen a ghost, sweetheart.” Nanami taunted as he wipes his lips. Higuruma laughed menacingly as he leaned into my ear. “How does it feel watching two “brothers” making out in front of you? Disgusting? Titillating?” They stared at my expression for a while. As if sucking in my soul as they played with my mind. “If that’s what our little doll is into, we wouldn’t mind pretending…” Nanami added as he hovered over my other ear. My eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Then, they both threw their head back, laughing maniacally. Enjoying how much they’re shaking me.
“God, it’s like I can hear the gears in her head turning.” Higuruma.
“Here’s a little secret, darling. We never said we’re brothers. Everybody just assumed.” Nanami dropped the bomb. My breath hitched. That’s right. Everybody did just assume. They don’t have last names or family origin. The only data we gathered about them is that they came from the same orphanage and since then became partners in crime. Fuck, they don’t even look remotely similar!
Nanami is only a year older than Higuruma. He have a dirty blonde hair and pale skin while Higuruma is a dark black with the same skin tone. Both are monstrously tall and muscular but besides that, their features are complete different especially this close.
“A…are you two lovers?” I asked with a slight tremble in my voice. They looked at me and smirked before looking at each other. “Hmm…” Nanami hummed.
“Partners … lovers … who cares? We’re just two people who likes having fun.” He spoke. “It was funny though. How people automatically assumed we’re brothers.” Higuruma added as he brush my lower lip with his thumb.
“But then again, just tell us if that turns you on, we wouldn’t mind dragging that idea for you.” Nanami.
“No! I…it’s disgusting…” I protested meekly. “Awe, it’s not what you’re into, honey?” He teased as he leaned in.
“But why aren’t you correcting the records? That you’re not really brothers?” I asked. “We just couldn’t care less.” Higuruma. I lowered my head as their hands began to wander around my body. With Nanami on my left and Higuruma on the right, they both pry my legs open. My breath hitched as they positioned the toy between my thighs. Then, I heard click.
A soft whimper escaped my lips as the device between my legsbegan vibrating. It was agonizingly slow. Higuruma smirked as he watch my face wince at the sudden movements. He pushed in the device closer to my core over my pants lenghtwise as Nanami pressed the button, making the toy vibrate faster and harder. My body jolted up as I bit my lower lip. “Now close your legs.” As soon as my ear heard that whisper on my left, it moved instinctively. With my legs closed and the toy quavering between me felt more intense. Higuruma grabbed my chin. “Stop biting your lips.”
He pulled my chin down making the noises I’ve been holding back to be let out. They both hummed in satisfaction as my faint moans filled the enclosed space. My hands on my lap curled, the two suddenly man spread. Their thighs pushing my legs together, making me feel the device more. It was also tormenting how they stopped touching me. They kept their hands to themselves as they watch me writhe in pleasure.
More, I want more.
“Oh? Is our little toy not enough for you?” Higuruma. I just looked at him. Well, I tried to glare at him, but I know in his eyes it was just pleading. Higuruma’s pupils dilated as he looked down on me. My face flushed red and wincing at the sensations between my legs. “Look at her begging for more, Higuruma.” Nanami teased.
“Come on, tell us what you want.” Higuruma taunted as he leaned in. His lips only an inch away from me. There it is again. My “freedom of choice” and “autonomy” that they always dangle in front of me as they twist my mind to wanting more, wanting them. I flinched as I felt Nanami’s lips ghost my neck. My fists clenched in need and dilemma. Higuruma, whom I’m facing only looked at me with eyes darken with desire and manage.
It’s not helping that I can feel Nanami’s teasing lips hover over my skin, barely a contact.
“T…touch me…” I plead. Higuruma smirked in victory. It was such a success for him. How they both condensed a uniformed woman like me into a pleading mess. I gasped as I suddenly felt the device between my legs amped up. Higuruma pushed my shoulder back to rest my body on the seat’s rest. They began unbuttoning my uniform as they squeeze me between them. All I can do is whimper and moan as I wait for what they plan to do, of course, the toy still making me lose all senses. They pushed my blue shirt open, revealing my heaving chest.
“You really like this sports bra, don’t you?” Nanami asked. “It’s convenient.” I answered him while panting. He just shook his head with a grin. Suddenly, they turned off the device and put it away. I sniffled as I felt Higuruma dragged his index finger up to my neck down to my cleavage while Nanami fondle my belly. It was so intimate and teasing. Their hands are big, calloused, and burning. I pressed my back to the seat. Nanami took that chance to push my bra up to my collar bone. They both stared at my breasts for a while.
“Wanna be touched here?” He asked. I bit my lip as I nodded. Nanami chuckled as he pinched my left nipple and rolling it between his fingers. My body twists at his ministrations. Then, Higuruma joined in. My head threw back as the both of them worked to torture my mounds with their hands. “Higuruma.” Nanami called. On cue, Higuruma leaned in to capture his lips. But their hands didn’t stop to play with me while they made out. I closed my eyes as I’m getting overwhelmed by the dual sensations.
Then, my eyes shot wide when one of them suddenly pressed the tip of the toy in my core horizontally. “Don’t relax on us.”
Higuruma mumbled against Nanami’s lips as they both side eyed me. I cried out when they turned up with device at maximum level. They pulled away with a wet sound to focus on me again. They flashed a smirk at me before leaning in. I gasped. Taking one breast each, I felt their hot mouth envelope my soft skin. My back straightened. It’s the first time I felt their lips on me fully. No ghost or teasing touch. Higuruma cupped my under boob and sucked me roughly with a few torturous bites on my nipple. Nanami, on the other hand is more gentle but needy. His hand rests on my stomach, caressing it as he gives attention to every part of my breast.
“Too much…” I cried out as I whimpered. Higuruma is still pressing the toy on my core as they assault my breasts. “Want us to stop?” Nanami asked against my skin. I grimaced because the hell I don’t!
My mind, body, and heart in war. Seeing my tribulations, they both just smirked and continued. I let out a whiny curse. I don’t know how long they were at it. I can already feel a sharp stinging pain on my chest, but it’s still numbed by the overwhelming pleasure. Then, I felt Nanami’s hand that’s on my stomach travel down my pants. Skillfully unbuckling my pants with one hand. He pushed it down, I lifted my hips making it fall on my ankles. With a plop, he let go of my left breast.
“Spread it wider.” He commanded. I groaned as I did so. With Higuruma still busy with my right tit, Nanami traced my slit over my underwear. I gasped, my back arching at his teasing touch. Only the thin fabric as a divider, it was more agonizing. My head threw side to side as I felt myself drowning from the hedging pleasure.“She’s losing her mind over a few brushes.” Higuruma chuckled. I didn’t even notice him leaning back to watch me writhe and contort from Nanami’s touch. Then, he grabbed my jaws with one hand, squeezing my face to make my lips pucker. He leaned in as he stared at my lips.
“Angh!” I whimpered as I felt Nanami pushed my panties to the side. His calloused fingers directly touching my flesh. Higuruma’s eyes darken with lust as he watched my face wince and flush in pleasure. He licked his lips before taking over mine.
My whole body tensed. First, Nanami’s fingers on my flesh and now Higuruma’s lips on me. I closed my eyes as I tried to keep up with Higuruma’s pace, but ghost moans escape my lips at every flick Nanami does to my bud. I’m shaking and trembling between them. Still squeezing my face, Higuruma deepened the kiss, shoving his tongue down to my throat.
My eyes opened when I suddenly felt one long finger pushed into my entrance. I let out a loud moan against Higuruma’s lips that he used as a chance to shove his tongue further down my throat.
Nanami watch my face contort in pleasure as he put another one and curled it upwards. My whole body twitched. “So tight.” Nanami groaned.
Higuruma chuckled at his partner’s statement. His hand on my face slid down my throat, gripping it firm but not painful. I held unto his wrist that’s encircled my neck. Nanami continued to pump his finger in and out of me, curling it to hit my spot.
It’s only been two hours but these two has been doing more “playing” than they usually do. Higuruma kept me occupied with his lips, biting and nibbling my lower lip before shoving his tongue in. I can feel my muscles tightened around Nanami’s fingers. He took that opportunity to chase my impending release.
“Hngh…” I whimpered as I felt his press his thumb on my clitrubbing it around and flicking it. Higuruma pulled back, wanting to watch me cum. It’s their favorite.
Whenever they knew I’m getting close, they love to look at my face flushed, and eyes rolled back in pleasure. Higuruma decided to help Nanami by fondling my breasts. I held onto their arms, my nails digging on their skin as I feel my stomach churn.
With one last pump, my body convulsed releasing my high in Nanami’s fingers. They flashed a wicked smile at me as I sat limp between them. Nanami brought his fingers up to his lips, tasting me. Then, before completely cleaning it off, he leaned in to kiss me. He made me taste myself in his mouth. Higuruma took Nanami’s finger and licked it clean himself.
“This is a lot more than usual.” Higuruma teased as he licked between Nanami’s index and middle finger. Nanami cupped my jaw with his free hand as he kissed me. I can taste the difference between them. Higuruma is forceful and rough but much more skillful. Nanami is more of an indulging and gentle kisser.
“Seems like getting kissed turned you on much more.” He added.
After a few more minutes of making out, Nanami pulled away. With my lips swollen and agape, I panted. The two watched my bulged bosoms from their sucking and biting. Their eyes traveled then down to my dripping core. A satisfied smile was spread across their lips.
“She’s more tired than usual.” Higuruma.
“But we barely did anything, darling.” Nanami.
I groaned as I closed my legs and turned to my side. They both laughed as they positioned me to lay between them. My head on Nanami’s lap and my legs resting on Higuruma.
Oddly feeling comfortable despite being half-naked, I drifted to sleep with the two looming over me.
“We’re not even half-way there.”
“You will be assigned to a room adjacent to their cell.” I stood straight as I listened to the warden. My hands curled behind me as I listen to his orders.
“I know the situation is less than ideal. Since they took interest in you, we detected no funny business brewing between them. Not once did they cause any trouble, instead all their attention is on you.” He took a deep breath before continuing. “You know how many lives would be at stake if we let those lose. We must make … small sacrifices for the greater good.” Warden Thompson patted my shoulder. I can only swallow every rebuttal I have in mind. These people did nothing but gamble on my safety.
When Higuruma and Nanami first asked for me after seeing me, they ordered me to stay in the same room as them. They had no idea what the two would do to me yet they carelessly shoved me in a room with the most dangerous criminals.
My first formal meeting with the partners in crime was in an interrogation room with a two way glass. My superiors watched as they threw a deer in a room with hungry lions. But
to their surprise, the duo did nothing but say suggestive and vulgar words to me. They observed how much Nanami hated being watched while they’re alone with me so they cut off the cameras and dismissed the guards. Higuruma stated how much he hates breaking the handcuffs over and over again while with me so they gave me the keys. Anything to keep the wild monsters. They said. They accommodated to every whims the criminals made but never to mine. I asked for a gun when I came in the second time but they shook their heads.
“If they sees it, it will break their trust. Who knows what they might do…” One superior told me. Higuruma and Nanami might have played mind games with me, but at least they give me a choice. Unlike these animals.
As Warden Thompson paced around the room telling me the gravity of crimes they did, his eyes keenly watched me. I know, I know he’s trying to shake principles I have. I am not an idiot. I’m more perceptive than people assume. “We will provide everything you need while “guarding” them. A health check up every two days and of course, your pay would be quadruple.”
My ears twitched. Health check up indicates a lot. But with my “guarding” duties, I’m sure it’s nothing but ways to hinder any unwanted accidents. Bare minimum but what else can I do. “How long am I supposed to do this?” I finally mustered up the courage to ask something.
The warden let out a deep sigh, it made my eyebrow raise. “With the death penalty overturned…” He alluded as he meet my gaze with eyes I cannot read.
“But hopefully, until they get tired of you.” He continued.My fists behind me clenched tighter. So they have no plans to save me out of this situation. He looked at me as if he wants to say a message. To the people outside, I’ll be a hero. A hero who laid her body to the wolves to tame them. “I see…”
I mumbled.
“Officer, please know that everything you do will save a lot of lives and will put the country at peace. If we let this opportunity fly, I don’t we can live with the guilt of acting selfish for the greater good.”
Greater good.
Those words once again filled my head as I walked through the halls of the prison.
It was nothing but a trip … a guilt trip. I stood before the door of my ‘room’, it looks like any other normal door but as I pry it open, it’s heavy and thick. Just like the doors of the cells here. A door made to contain. Mostly to contain the dangers of society, but also me, a glorified toy.
As I walked in, I flinched at how ‘normal-looking’ the space is. It was like they’re trying to make me forget my whole purpose in being here. I looked to my left and there it is, another thing metal door connecting my room to Higuruma and Nanami’s cell. To the outside, the room is completely soundproof but from here, I can hear the conversation the two are having. I tilted my head as I noticed the door connecting our rooms. It has no knobs or locks. I let out an ironic chuckle. The people who’s supposed to protect gave the danger an easy access to me. All to keep them in check. Nonetheless, I am already in this situation. No matter much of a menace those duo are, at least I can enjoy what they do to me. A girl still have her needs. Though, I can’t help but act like an innocent virgin with them. I only had one boyfriend back in college and it was short-lived.
Meanwhile, everything they do to me is more than what I think I can handle. I didn’t want to make them perceive me as completely submissive but I also can’t be too headstrong. But god, I still don’t know what about me that they saw. So, I need to just keep being myself for my sake. Cliche but it works.
I just need to be mentally and well, physically strong for whatever they plan to do to me. Higuruma and Nanami can be unpredictable but currently, they see me nothing as their doll. While I was in deep thought, the connecting door swung open.
“Nice room.” Higuruma walked in with his hands on the back of his head. They’re both shirtless flashing me their tattoos and muscles. They walked towards me, towering over.
“Those fools can be cruel, huh. Making you a bait to keep the criminals in check. How laughable.” Nanami said as he leaned over to smell the strand on my hair he’s holding. “At least they gave you the tiniest tiny normal-looking window.” Higuruma added as he caress my right cheek chuckling at the situation I am in. I know what made these two the most wanted. They’re cunning and smart. My role in their prison life is evident that even if the cops think they’re getting tricked, well, they’re not. What I simply don’t understand is how willing they are with this.
I don’t think I’m much of a catch to stay imprisoned even if you have all the skills and power to break out. “Maybe prison life ain’t that bad.” Higuruma. They both closed in on me. I closed my eyes anticipating their usual “play.” I heard them laugh with their deep voices.
“How cute.” Nanami muttered, flashibg his charming smile. “Don’t worry, darling. No matter how much we love feasting on you. We have a life sentence and all the time in the world to devour you.” Higuruma said as he leaned down to my level. His lips
curled in a smirk.
My breath hitched. Its evident on how my lips are still slight swollen and red from their harsh make out at the transport van and my breasts still feel tingly. They have completely took hold of my body that it responds to them in a single word. Nanami took my wrist and pulled me to my bed. “We’re sleeping?” I asked as Higuruma laid first at the right side and Nanami sat me down. “Yes.” They answered in unison. As we settled in the bed, with me on the middle and both their arms and legs wrapped around me. I watched the ceiling. Their face buried at either sides of my neck, blowing hot breath and mint on my skin.
“Can I ask you something?” I probe. I know this question might trigger the psychopath in them but I’m actually in no place to worry about that. Even if being wrapped around their big strong arms made me feel safe, I also know how they can easily snap my neck with it.
“Sure, sweetheart.” Nanami looked up from my neck to meet my eyes.
“Are you going to kill me after you got tired of me?” I asked straightforwardly.
I felt their bodies slightly tensed from my blatant question. But after five seconds, laugh roared from the two. Then in sync, they stopped and looked at me. No wonder people thought their brothers. Nanami slid his back hand up and down my cheek. An action both intimate and chilling.
“Yes.” Higuruma whispered in deep growl. My chest raised as I process their answer.
“But don’t worry, darling. We’re not even one percent done with you.” He added with a sinister hint in his tone.
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