Snow Bunny Blacked And Bred Ch 02

Charlotte's Journal -- Tuesday, August 27th 2024

"Well, well..." Justice Brown, the oldest but equally as virile BE crew member, who was standing waiting, said, when I entered the Black Edition Studio and House first, ahead of Harry and Jack. "What's all this, Lottie..." he continued, looking over my naked body, from my feet, my shoes now in someone else's care, to my face.

"You enjoyed your last photo shoot with us so much that you're back here?" He mocked.

"Yes..." I answered, lifting my head to look at Justice, the single statement was enough to cover both questions. Justice laughed menacingly, turning away and I watched him go, the voices from the other rooms calling to him.

"Off you go, the other guys are waiting for you, Snow Bunny..." Harry said, feeling the need to push me when I appeared reluctant.

"Who else is here?" I asked, knowing that when I was last here for my legitimate photo shoot a few weeks ago there was a whole gang of Black Edition crew members.

"Everyone... and they're looking forward to having you as much as I am..."

"Becca isn't..." Severin added, "She couldn't get away until later in the week..."

So, they're all here except Becca. Rebecca Ravenwood is a real bitch, who takes pleasure, more than the guys, in putting me down and humiliating me. She had done that at the shoot, even though I wasn't actually being blacked during that time.

Another shove, this one between my shoulders, forced me to walk. And following Justice, I walked into the main room where a feeling of dread overcame me. Every couch was occupied, and now everyone turned to stare openly at me.

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I wasn't expecting a warm welcome from the Crew. This isn't a happy reunion between a group that knows each other intimately. But I wasn't also expecting the open hostility that seemed to fill the room, when I stepped inside.

From Justice it was understandable, he was just a vicious bastard, and now I know to be more watchful for him, but from the others... why? I was here to please them, for their satisfaction.

"So, what's this?" DB Blackstone asked from the couch he shared with Escanor, still watching me even as Harry and the others trailed into the room behind me.

"Lottie..." Harry barked. I jumped and looked at him while watching Justice. He hadn't taken a seat with the others, instead, he was pacing, watching, waiting for the right moment to inflict his will upon me.

"Yes?" I replied, hating how my voice trembled.

"Come here, to me. And let me explain to everyone why they're here."

"Can't you..." I started to ask, still not fully understanding the feelings that were about to explode from inside my head and body.

"Lottie..." The growl was low, almost animalistic. "Come here, pet. Or, I'll make an example of you in front of everyone. Then while you're pleading with all of us to be allowed an orgasm, I'll strop ... and then I'll do it all again. So get your cute little cunt over here now!"

I stepped forward, unsticking my feet from the floor and while trying to keep everyone in sight, I moved to Harry.

"Down..." He ordered, then pointed at the floor adding to my humiliation. I stopped as instructed, my knees sinking into the soft rug.

"Don't look at me," Harry ordered when I lifted my head. "Eyes down, until we tell you differently. That's rule one. You'll keep your head down, gaze lowered until you're told differently and when you do, you won't argue or refuse. Do you understand Lottie?"

No, I didn't. How will I know what is expected of me if I'm to keep my head down? I swallowed, forcing down the question and instead nodded slowly. "Yes, I under..."

"Owwww fuck!" The slap, covering my cheek from my mouth to my hairline, was loud and even more shocking for me.

"Did you not listen?" Harry snapped, appearing outwardly calm like the brutal moment hadn't just happened. I stopped myself from replying and lowered my head. There was a bubble of silence, filled with more tense silence. I kept my head down, eyes closed, and, with great effort, restrained the trembling through my limbs to a minimum while listening to Harry's voice.

Then, as I knelt, naked, exposed before the entire crew, they left me alone to talk amongst themselves. From what I could understand as I listened, still kneeling, my head bowed, many of the guys had arrived today and now they'd disappeared to unpack, to settle in.

"So, you'll be sleeping with one of us Lottie. And before you think you'll pick for yourself..." Suddenly the conversation was directed back at me. "... We will decide."

Even if I could have replied, if I'd been granted permission to speak, I still didn't have a word to say. They will pick who will, fuck me during the night, and I know that it won't be just one of them and so getting any rest, the chance of a snatched few hours of sleep, will be non-existent.

I nodded, signalling that I understood. I'm still in place, head down, spine straight when the room is refilled. But this time, and even without anything being said, things felt different.

The couches filled, but not everyone took a seat. And the spot in front of me was taken by...

Justice Brown. Fuck!

"You, Snow Bunny, up..." Justice snarled, while someone else moved behind me, standing close. Lifting my head first, while hoping that my legs would not let me down and actually move, I cried out when the person behind me wrapped a fist tightly into my hair. Tears pricked my eyes, without falling and my head was wrenched back, my gaze directed at Justice.

He gripped my neck, his fingers almost wrapping around to touch. " Open wide Lottie... time to be choked!"

TBC