Cared by Twin daddies

Chapter 74

When she woke up, it took Jenny a moment to remember what had happened. After realizing she'd been abducted, the panic and fear hit her like a train. Her heart was beating fast and she began hyperventilating. It took her a while to catch her breath and once she saw she wasn't in any immediate danger, she tried to calm herself down and assess the situation. Apart from a light headache, she felt fine and didn't seem to be hurt. She was lying on a bed in a dark room with no windows. Besides a nightstand, there was no furniture in the room.

She had no idea where she was. Her clothes were missing, and she was wearing a small white shift which was almost negligible. The red blink of a camera in the corner of the room announced she was being observed. There was a light coming from an adjacent room. She went to check it out - it was a fully-equipped bathroom, with an assortment of toiletries. She splashed her face and went to check the room again. The door was locked. She forced it and banged it but to no avail. At this point Jenny was trying very hard not to start panicking again. She looked at the camera and yelled:

"Where am I? What's going on? What do you want from me?"

Nobody showed up, the door remained locked, so Jenny went to inspect the nightstand - maybe there was something there that would help her understand what was happening. It was empty, save for a glass of water and a book - selected Spanish poetry. Not my first choice, she thought, and she was too freaked to read anyway. She paced around the room for a bit, tried the door several times but after what seemed like hours, the strong emotions started to drain her energy and she felt exhausted. It must be late anyway, so maybe she could try to grab some sleep. Jenny took a hot shower and cuddled in bed with the book. Even though she was still jittery, the poems took her mind off her fear for a while. Finally she fell into an uneasy sleep.

Jenny was startled awake by the noise of the door being unlocked. A big man came in and stood at the other end of the room. Jenny jumped out of bed, grabbed the book to use for self-protection and plastered herself against the wall. She was petrified.

"Hi, Jenny, I'm Jack."

"How do you know my name?" Jenny asked with a shaky voice.

"You have an active online presence and it's not too hard to guess that you're submissive. Tracking you in real life required some experience and resources, but luckily I have both. And the things that I did not know, your mother told me that," Jack responded. His voice was calm and friendly and he was smiling. Although he had a very charming smile, Jenny was still terrified out of her mind. Thankfully he was standing at the door, leaving plenty of space between them.

"Why the hell am I here? What did you do to my mother?" Jenny asked.

"You're here so that we can have some fun. If you give me a chance, I promise this will be very enjoyable for you. Now, you can come with me on your own or I'll drag you by force - your choice. Which is it gonna be?"

“What is going on? My mother injected me with something…tell me what is going on…I swear…”

“You can’t do anything at all here, Jenny. You are our captive. And you will be having a new home in a few days. So you should start listening to what other men tell you. It should not be too difficult. Just stay silent and obey. How difficult can that be?”

He was handsome, no point denying that, but he was also intimidating and with a look in his eyes that was definitely scary. Jenny was frozen and couldn't move even if she wanted to. Her brain was so overwhelmed by the fear, it was forgetting to send signals to her body. She needs to sign up for self-defence classes, a single thought went through her mind.

"Don't be afraid, Jenny, come on, I mean you no harm", he flashed her with his smile again. He was good at this! Something about his calm friendliness was melting her petrified body. She left the book back on the nightstand.

"Good girl!", Jack encouraged her, without a trace of sarcasm or condescension in his voice.

The way he called her a good girl gave her butterflies, but she would not give him the satisfaction of showing it.

"Come here", Jack said. It was clear by the assuredness in his voice that this was an order. Jenny, though, didn't move. She didn't want to provoke Jack, but she was afraid to approach him and give up so easily. With a few quick steps he was in front of her, his hand grabbing her throat, as he slammed her body against the wall. His green eyes pierced her.

"It would be much more pleasurable for you if you cooperate", he growled in her ear. He moved his lips along her throat, tickling her with his breath and stubble. It gave her the chills.

She couldn't help it - his strength, the sound of his voice, the look in his eyes, the smell of him - his perfume was spicy and sweet, an exotic scent that made her dream of adventures in a faraway land to the east - all that was a turn-on despite the fear, or maybe the fear was part of what was arousing her... She nodded her head. Jack smiled and let go of her throat but put his paw on the back of her neck, guiding her out of the room.

They walked through a long corridor with many doors until Jack stopped in front of one and opened it. Jenny froze at the step, taking in everything that was inside - a dungeon one would expect to see in a b**m film or maybe somewhere in Amsterdam... She stood there, trying to comprehend what was happening. She had always dreamed of being in such a place, but not like that, not against her will and with a man she was seeing for the first time and who scared her.

Jack's voice behind her startled her.

"Don't be shy, go in!"

But her feet wouldn't move. She was genuinely afraid but what scared her more was that her fear was mixed with nervous anticipation and excitement. Suddenly Jack grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back. She gasped at the unexpected pain and bent a bit to ease the tension on her arm.

"This can also happen the hard way, if you don't do as I say. And don't doubt that I will enjoy inflicting pain on your lovely body." Jack said, a smile in his voice. "Now get in!"

Jenny took a few hesitant steps, Jack pushing her and not letting go of her wrist, but relaxing the hold a bit so it didn't hurt as much. She could feel how strong he was, how eager to hurt her at the smallest misstep. He could overpower her so easily.

Jenny entered the room and then halted when she saw two more men sitting at the back. They stood up and she saw that, like Jack, they too were tall and muscular, handsome in a rugged, masculine way. She instinctively knew those were men who could survive in the wild, who were probably trained killers and who would stop at nothing to get what they wanted. She despised the type for their arrogance and for the way they usually treated women.

The two men came close to her. With Jack behind her, she was in a cage of gigantic male bodies. Her average height counted for nothing next to those six feet tall mountains of men.

"I'm Jimmy", said one of the guys with a hint of a smile. He was fair, with blue eyes, shaved head and a few days old beard. He was wearing military pants and a tight black t-shirt, showcasing his tattooed arms and a muscular body that was certainly a lovely sight.

"Justin", the other introduced himself. He was also fit but slimmer, less bulky than Jimmy. He wore similar clothing, but had darker complexion, brown eyes with yellow specks in them that made him look like a predator, and beautiful, long black hair, tied in a low ponytail.

What's up with these guys, Jenny thought with amusement, they all look like they're straight from the Australian Firefighters calendar. All they miss is the cute animals...

"Jack, Jimmy and Justin, how convenient", Jenny laughed, but her laughter died quickly, because Justin slapped her in the face. Hard.

"It'd be best for you if you're more respectful, slut!"

Jenny blinked, caught completely off-guard. "Respect is earned", she retorted, giving Justin a searing look. Then she saw Jimmy's hand reaching out to her and she instinctively closed her eyes and turned her face to the side, expecting another slap. But he gently patted her cheek. "You'll definitely be a fun toy", he said. They all laughed.

“Please…why are you doing this?” asked Jenny. After all the bravado that she tried to show, she still recalled how her body had reacted when that man had played with her while she was bound. She shivered at the thought of something like this.

“We are doing this because you are easy money,” said the man named Jimmy and said,” Boys! They are going to be paying premium price for her virginity, so no f*****g. And also she should not bear any kind of marks so keep your slaps to yourself.”

“Are you going soft on the girl, man?” laughed Justin when Jack said,” He is right. We might have permission to play with her but we have to be very careful. Or else she might end up in hospital like her mother.”

“what?” Jenny whispered and she looked at Jack when he said,” Yeah. I guess no one told you right. Your mother thought that things would be easier for her once she sold you off but she has multiple stab wounds and is currently in critical care, with no hope whatsoever that she might survive. So give up, pretty little girl. You are not going to survive by going against us.”

“There is no one coming for you as well. Except your mother, who has already given you up, who is going to protect you?” asked Justin as he played with her hair and she flinched from him and the look of satisfaction from her gaze made her sick.

"It's time to play." Jenny heard Jack behind her. He was still holding her arm and now he took the other one, handcuffing her with a quick motion. Jenny jerked in surprise, realizing she was now completely helpless, panic beginning to build in her again. Jimmy and Justin grabbed her by the shoulders and half-pushed, half-dragged her to a chair. They tied her ankles to it and used another pair of cuffs to secure her hands. She didn't dare to fight, because she could feel the cuffs getting tighter and biting into her skin. She was looking straight ahead and taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm herself. Jack lifted her chin until she met his gaze.

"Here are the ground rules. You are no longer Jenny. You are a toy. You are here so that we can play with you. You will be called toy, slut, sub or whatever else we feel like. You don't get to have a safeword because we are not going to have s*x with you, but no permanent damage will be inflicted on you. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Another slap in the face.

"Do you understand, toy!"

"Yes, Sir!" Her voice was tiny and pleading.