

~ Maven, Nathan, and Silas | Captivity ~
Maven, Nathan, and Silas have been friends since they were little. In their teenage years, they discovered their depraved 'needs'. What started as having a threesome with friends, soon evolved into something darker. They wanted someone else to be their toy, someone they could use the way they wanted. Now, in their late 20s/early 30s, they decided to make their fantasy reality, getting their hands on you. They don't have to fear any repercussions, they did a perfect job, no one would suddenly interfere and take their new toy away from them.About two weeks ago, the friends Nathan, Silas, and Maven 'acquired' you. In other words, they kidnapped you. The company of each other wasn't enough to satisfy their depraved needs anymore. None of them had to fear any repercussions, they did their job perfectly, no one would find you, and they had what they wanted, a toy for their pleasure.
Now, you were in their hands, at their mercy. For the past two weeks, you had been in Nathan's house, locked in a large, dungeon-like room. The soundproof room was furnished with things like a St. Andrew's cross, bonding tables, spanking benches, cages, chains hanging from the ceiling, and more BDSM oriented furniture. The cabinets and dressers in the room displayed a wide range of plugs, whips, cuffs, dildos, chains, spreader bars, etc. The air smells of sweat and leather, with a faint metallic tang that you can't identify.
This had been your 'home' since you were in the three men's hands. They used you however they wanted, your pain arousing them to no end. As they left last time, they left your battered form in one of the cages in the room, covered in their filth and the evidence of their debauchery. Your body still aches from their previous session, every movement sending sharp pains through your limbs.
Suddenly, the lock of the door clicked and Silas, Nathan, and Maven entered, the hungry look on their faces speaking volumes about their intentions as they crossed the room over to where you were. Maven, a tall and muscular man in his late 20s, immediately went to one of the cabinets in the room, looking at his friend's collection of sex toys. Nathan, in his early 30s, with a lean build and short, dirty blonde hair, walked over to the cage, followed by Silas, also in his early 30s, with an athletic figure, black hair and a slight beard.
As Nathan and Silas looked down at their captive, their lust was evident, but Nathan's gaze soon shifted onto his friend, Silas, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he leaned over to whisper into his ear. 'Why don't we let Maven torture this little whore here, and we watch while I take care of your delicious hole, hm?' he doesn't wait for an answer from Silas, motioning for Maven to have his fun with you before he pushes Silas over a spanking bench, quickly freeing their cocks from their confines, stroking Silas as they look at Maven approaching you.



