The Art Of Breaking Her Pt 04

The Art of Breaking Her: Taught by Torment

The soiree Samantha had been invited to was a very exclusive event at the mansion of Aiden's family. Aiden's father, Maxwell Graham, had built a fortune as an investment banker and now enjoyed his early retirement. Samantha hadn't grown up in a wealthy family. Needless to say -- she felt completely out of place.

Nervously she adjusted the fabric of her dress and immediately earned herself a slap on the wrist from Livia.

"Stop fidgeting," she hissed, "Not everyone needs to know right away that you are not one of us."

"If you don't want anyone to know, then why did you even bring me here?" Samantha gave back, but before she could say anything else, Livia had reached for her arm and pulled her into a nearby closet.

"You are here for our entertainment. And we were about to give you the curtesy of also enjoying some of it, but obviously, you are not appreciating it. So, we will start with our game right away."

She gave Samantha a dark smirk and reached into her small purse. When she pulled her hand out again, she was holding a set of two connected balls. She let them dangle between her fingers and tilted her head.

"Turn around and lift your dress up," she said, and a flush crept up Samantha's cheeks.

"What..." she wanted to ask but Livia interrupted her.

"I said, turn around and lift your dress up," she repeated in a slower more menacing tone.

Hesitating, Samantha turned around and gathered the fabric of her dress.

"Now bend over."

She did as Livia ordered, and her head was now close to the thick coats that hung right in front of her. Livia took off Samantha's pale pink panties and let her fingers trail between her legs.

"Already excited, mhm? What a good little toy you are," she hummed. "Spread your cheeks."

Samantha did and she heard a wet sucking noise from Livia as she took one of the balls in her mouth. She then spit on her hand, spreading it between Samantha's cheeks as a lubricant.

She pushed the first ball between Samantha's legs and with the moisture that had already built up there, it slipped into her folds easily. Samantha gave a soft gasp, when she felt the sphere sliding in a little deeper.

Then she felt the other one press against her anus, and she reminded herself to relax. Livia began pushing without any word of warning and she let out a surprised yelp at her roughness. A sting if pain shot through her and she jumped forward, but Livia's hand was on her hip in an instant, holding her in place.

"Would you finally learn to relax?" She whispered and to Samantha's relief she eased the pressure a bit.

After a few more seconds of steady pushing, her tight ring widened enough to let the ball slip in. She let out a relieved sigh and Livia stepped back. That hadn't been so bad, she thought, but the moment she turned around she froze.

In Livia's hand she saw a small remote and at the push of a button, a deep vibration shivered through her pussy, making her moan in surprise and reach between her legs. The tickling sensation was almost too much to bear.

But before her hands reached the spot, the vibrations stopped again. Livia pushed another button and this time, the vibrations tormented her ass, causing her inner walls to clench tightly.

She couldn't stifle another surprised moan, and her fingers dug deep into one of the thick coats, to help her steady herself.

"Perfect," Livia whispered. "Today will be so much fun."

"No," Samantha gasped as realisation struck her. "You can't make me go out there like this." The panic in her voice was clearly showing how flustered she was.

"Oh, I can and I will. But don't worry, I will only use this," she lifted the hand in which she held the remote, "if you misbehave."

Samantha's cheeks grew even hotter. How was she supposed to survive this? She was now completely naked under the dress, since the deep cut back also left no option to wear a bra. And now, she even had freaking vibrating balls buried deep in her ass and cunt.

While Samantha still struggled to process the situation, Livia took out her mobile phone and sent a quick message to Keiran and Aiden.

The game is on.

"Time to play," she then said and opened the door, ushering the reluctant Samantha out.

"Oh, Ms. Harrison," an elderly gentleman greeted Livia as they stepped into the parlour again. "It is so nice to see you again. I hope your father is doing alright. Oh, and who is this young lady?"

"Good day, Mr. Baker. What a pleasure. Yes, yes, my father is doing marvellous. Always up and about. You know how he is," she laughed a shrill laugh and sent a shiver down Samantha's spine. "Oh, and this is Samantha Calerdeen. We study together at Ridgewood."

She gave Samantha a small push in the back, and she fell forward to shake the man's hand.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Baker," she said stiffly and almost tumbled over as a quick vibration shot through her.

The polite small talk continued for a few more seconds, until Livia excused them to greet some more people. Samantha was relieved to get away from the man, but she knew her day wouldn't get better as she saw that Livia was heading for Keiran and Aiden.

"Hello gentlemen," she greeted in her sweetest voice and Keiran's face lit up instantly, while Aiden kept a reserved expression.

"It is good to see you, Livia. You look stunning," Keiran complimented her and then let his gaze move over to Samantha. "Judging from your flushed cheeks, Livia has already started playing with you."

She just nodded and earned another short wave of vibrations.

"Yes," she gasped louder than was appropriate for Keiran's question. "Yes, she has." She repeated, trying hard to control herself.

Aiden gave her a calculating look and then smiled at Livia.

"I have to admit, Livia, I really start to enjoy your games as of lately."

She returned his smile and asked innocently. "Who wants to play next?"

Keiran immediately jumped at the opportunity and discretely took the remote from Livia and hid it in his trouser pocket. Then he decided to show Samantha around the mansion. In an alcove in an empty hallway, he stopped her.

"Now, I would really like to see what you're hiding under that dress," he said in a low voice and her eyes widened.

"You are not seriously asking me to undress right here in front of you, are you?" She huffed but she quickly learned that this was the wrong answer as his hand slipped into his pocket and a strong vibration almost made her cry out loud.

She bit her lip and leaned against the wall with her hand to keep herself upright.

"Please stop," she said, but it sounded more like a moan than a plea.

The vibrations stopped and when she met Keiran's eyes, he just raised his eyebrows expectantly. Reluctantly, she grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up all the way to her breasts, so that he had full view of her naked body.

"Happy now?", she asked and wanted to lower the fabric again, when he stepped in closer and pushed her against the wall, her naked body now flush against his.

His hands started trailing over her breasts, one starting to squeeze and pinch her nipples while the other continued to move downwards and between her legs.

"My goodness, you are soaked already," he laughed softly as he started rubbing over her sensitive clit. Her legs began to shake under his probing fingers and her hips snapped forwards to increase the friction.

She moaned quietly through gritted teeth, trying her hardest not to lose control. When she was almost ready to come, he stepped back again, leaving her wanting for more. He gave her one last scrutinizing look, before he said: "You can lower your dress again."

Immediately, she covered herself again, trying to calm her fluttering nerves and regain some of her composure. This had been way too arousing. She wouldn't make it another minute, if they continued tormenting her like this.

She was still leaning against the wall, when Aiden suddenly rounded the corner. He wordlessly held out his hand and Keiran let out a disappointed grunt.

"But I only had her for merely two seconds," he pouted as he handed over the remote.

"It has been twenty minutes," Aiden said coolly, "it's not my fault you can't properly read the time. Come," he directed his last word at Samantha.

She followed him back into the parlour, where Livia was waiting for them, impatiently tapping her foot. When a waiter with a tray of champaign glasses passed them by, Aiden took one for Livia and one for Samantha.

"Drink," he ordered in his cold and dark voice. But he hardly glanced at her when he handed her the drink, too busy scanning the room for people he knew.

"Oh shit," she then heard Livia curse next to her, so quietly that Aiden didn't hear it.

"What is it?" Samantha mouthed and Livia jerked her head towards a silver haired, but still young-looking man.

"That's Declan Grant, a close friend of the family. Aiden can't stand the guy," she explained in a hush.

As if she had set off a curse with her words, the man turned around and for a split-second locked eyes with her. After a moment's hesitation he excused himself from the conversation he was having and walked over to them. Samantha could practically feel how every muscle in Aiden tensed.

"Ah, Aiden," he said in greeting and threw an arm around Aiden's shoulder. "You're becoming more of a man every time I see you."

"Declan," Aiden pressed out in greeting.

"And who are those beautiful young ladies by your side?"

"You remember Livia, don't you?" Aiden asked, his tone brisk. "And this is Samantha. They study at Ridgewood."

"Ridgewood, ah. Very good. Is Ms. Rendell still headmistress?" Livia nodded and he continued. "Quite a strict old lady, isn't she?"

"My father wanted to speak with you earlier, have you found him yet?" Aiden tried to end the conversation, but Declan's eyes lingered on Samantha.

"No, I haven't. But I am sure he will find me eventually," Declan answered, sounding disinterested.

"Good to hear. Now, if you will excuse us. I promised the ladies a tour of the mansion," Aiden said and turned before Declan could say anything else.

He placed his hand on Samantha's lower back, as he escorted her out of the room, silent rage emanating from him in small waves.

"Let's go to the old study room, we'll be alone there."

Samantha followed Aiden to the study, while Livia went to fetch Keiran. The room they entered was dark, as not a lot of light was able to fight its way through the dense crown of the tree that stood right outside the window.

The heavy wooden desk was therefore pushed all the way up to the glass, to allow as bright of a workplace as possible. Aiden led her over to the table and turned her around, so she was facing him.

He let his finger trail over her lower lip for a short second, before he pushed her onto the desk and shoved her dress up over her hips. Without any hesitation he plunged between her thighs with his tongue, and she let out a cry of pleasure.

When he heard the door open, he slowly pulled away to invite Keiran and Livia to join them, but to his surprise, it wasn't them. He quickly pulled down her skirt and straightened up, when he saw Declan standing in the door.

"I knew there was something off about this girl", he said in a low chuckle. "What would your father say if he knew you brought one of your sluts to his soiree?"

"What do you want, Declan?" Aiden scoffed, not in the mood for playing his games.

"Join in on the fun, obviously," he explained dryly.

"Absolutely not."

"Well, then I guess your father will be very interested in learning what you are up to," he said and turned to leave.

"You don't have any proof", Aiden said shrugging his shoulders.

"Or do I?" Declan said and pulled a remote out of his pockets. Aiden's hand instantly reached for his own but found it empty. Declan must have stolen it when he had greeted him in the parlour. But how had he known?

Declan pushed one of the buttons and Samantha's breath caught in her throat, when the vibrations rattled her entire body. She couldn't supress a moan slipping out her throat and with a self-satisfied smile, Declan lowered the remote again.

Aiden's jaw clenched. Then the door opened once again and this time, it was Livia and Keiran.

"Ah, the more the merrier," Declan greeted them.

"What's he doing here?" Keiran asked.

"He has the remote," Aiden explained tersely. "And now he wants to join."

Livia and Keiran exchanged a short glance.

"I will make it easier for you," Declan said and opened his arms in a welcoming gesture. "I'm content to just watch."

"Sick bastard," Keiran hissed, and Declan turned towards him.

"I'm the sick one? You are the ones who put her in this situation. And you were stupid enough to grope her in a hallway, right in front of me."

"Keiran, you idiot," Aiden cursed and made a rude hand gesture towards his friend.

"Now, I'm not a very patient man," Declan spoke again. "So, what will it be?"

A few seconds passed before Aiden spoke. "Fine," he said through gritted teeth, "you can watch."

He turned around to face Samantha again. Her cheeks were flushed. Once again, he pushed up the fabric of her skirt, but only enough to reach between her legs.

"Oh, come on now," Declan said annoyed. "Don't tell me you fuck her with her clothes on?"

Aiden grinded his teeth, then he quickly pulled her up from the desk and shoved the dress over her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Declan whistled at her naked form. Aiden pushed her back onto the desk und started unbuckling his belt.

"No foreplay?" Came another comment from Declan. "Ah wait, I can help with that."

He pushed another button on the remote again and Samantha's body jolted upwards when a wave of arousing vibrations flooded her entire body. She writhed on the desk, gasping for air between moans, until Declan was satisfied and turned the vibrations off again.

Panting heavily, she lay on the desk, unable to move.

"Now you can fuck her," Declan said to Aiden, "from behind."

Reluctantly, Aiden pulled her up again, just to turn her around and shove her back onto the cool surface. He spread her legs and reached for the connection of the balls, pulling them out slowly.

He threw them right at Declan's feet, showing him, that he no longer held any power over her. Then he freed his dick from his pants, pumping the already hard shaft a few times for good measure before slowly pushed into her wet folds.

Her warm wetness engulfed him, and he heard her moaning again when his hard meat pushed against her inner walls, stretching her deliciously. Samantha's eyes fluttered shut as she focussed on nothing, but the feeling of his hard length buried deep inside her.

Her dripping pussy was begging to be fucked and her warm and tight cunt made Aiden almost lose his mind. She was soaked and more than ready to take him. All the teasing had her dripping all over him and the thought of how wet she was turned him on even more.

His hard cock slipped in and out of her soaked folds, the squelching noises filling the otherwise quiet room. When he couldn't hold back any longer, he picked up the pace. The contact of his trained body against her soft curves made a slapping noise as he slammed into her with more and more force, turned on by her groans and gasps.

He was nearing his orgasm, when he felt how she started trembling underneath him, her breath quickening as well. When she cried out in an intense orgasm a few seconds later, it pushed him over the edge as well. Pulling out of her, he covered her ass and back in hot semen, creating a mess all over her perfect pale skin.

Panting and waiting for the intense waves of pleasure to subside, he leaned forward and onto the table. Her naked body was lying underneath him, her back rising and falling with her heavy breathing.

Then he heard someone clapping behind him and it snapped him back to reality. Declan's face was split into a wide grin.

"What a nice show, Aiden," he said. "You should bring her around more often."

With those last words, he left the study.