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Three oil stained fingers pushed themselves harshly inside of Evan's panting body; the youth bit down onto her trembling beaten bruised bottom lip; as her older brothers took their time with "training". Being pressed hard against the fogged glass with little to no means of escape, the youth finally realized she was at the mercy of the twins' wrath; Ethan’s large yet burned over left hand tighten its grasp around the back of her neck, sending a burning almost numbing cluster of jolts throughout her tinging body. While Dominique’s stained slender fingers painted her fever like insides, Evan tried not to give in to the melting painful release of the men's touch, not wanting to lose the bits of sanity she had left. Desperately trying to remember what was at stake if she were to "fail" again; but as Evan tightly shut her hazy eyes to drive out the sight of what was being done to her, the punishment the men had planned yet to come was far worse than she could have ever dreamed.
As the oldest of the two, he knew it was for the best to share with his more impatient little brother by four minutes otherwise they would have to start from scratch again. Dominique rolled his eyes watching the two shaking his head smiling faintly. Evan tried to fight her way out of the hold as lustful sugared over words kissed tenderly over her bruised and teased flesh but it was useless, she was far too weak to do anything. Ethan was not playing around and would pull her head back more each time the youth tried to free herself.
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