Fifteen minutes later they moved me upstairs.

Richard didn’t let me walk. He simply hooked an arm under my knees, lifted me off the study rug, and carried me naked through the quiet house while Victor and Grant followed. Fresh cum continued to leak out of me and drip onto the hardwood with every step. My head rested against my stepdad’s shoulder. I didn’t fight it. There was nothing left to fight.

The master bedroom was large and dimly lit. Richard dropped me onto the center of the big bed. The second my back hit the mattress, all three of them were on me again. Hands spread my thighs. Mouths...