Jimin pulled back, leaving a trail of glistening slime across her thigh. He didn't look at her as he stood.

"Antony," JK commanded, his voice a cold snap. "Take this thing to the washroom. Scrub her clean. I want her pristine before the guest arrives."

Antony stepped forward, his grip like iron as he hauled her up by the arm. "With pleasure, sir."

The tiles of the washroom felt freezing against her skin. Antony shoved her under the spray, the water drumming against her back. He didn't use a sponge; he used his palms, scrubbing her skin raw with a scentless, harsh soap.

"Stop shaking," Antony muttered, his voice a low growl. "You're just a piece of meat. Act like it."

He leaned in, his mouth clamping over her left breast. He sucked hard, his teeth grazing her nipple until it peaked into a hard nub. He groaned into her skin, his hand sliding down to spread her wet lips.

"I can't help it if I get a taste before the main course," he whispered.

He flipped her over, pressing her face against the cold porcelain of the tub. He didn't use lubricant. He drove his thick cock into her pussy with a heavy, wet thud. A loud squelch echoed in the small room as he hammered into her. Shlicking sounds filled the air, the rhythm fast and punishing. His balls slapped against her backside with every thrust, the sound wet and rhythmic.

"You're so tight for a used toy," Antony grunted.

He finished with a sharp cry, spilling his seed deep inside her before pulling out with a popping sound. He didn't offer a towel. He simply dragged her to the guest room and shoved her onto the bed.

Arthur stood there, completely naked. His cock was a rigid vein-streaked pillar, leaking a bead of pre-cum.

"About time," Arthur said, his eyes scanning her bruised form. "I've been waiting."you are so perfect with big tits and wide ass. He spanked her tits and ass multiple times laughing.

He didn't waste time. He flipped her onto her back and dove between her legs. He rammed himself into her pussy, the friction creating a loud, wet sucking sound. He hit her cervix with a force that made her back arch, her screams piercing the silence.

"Scream louder," Arthur commanded, his voice thick with lust. "Let them know I'm breaking you in."

He pulled out and shifted, the tip of his cock probing her tight asshole. He pushed through the resistance, the skin stretching taut until he slid in with a wet, sliding noise. He railed her relentlessly, alternating between her pussy and her ass, the sounds of skin hitting skin and the squelching of fluids filling the room.

In the living room, JK and Jimin sat with glasses of amber liquid, listening to the muffled shrieks from the guest wing.

"Listen to that," Jimin chuckled, swirling his drink. "Arthur's really putting in the work."

"She's getting railed hard," JK replied, a smirk playing on his lips. "I can hear the bed frame hitting the wall."

"Poor thing," Jimin mocked, though his eyes remained cold. "She finally found her purpose as a toy."

Inside the room, Arthur gave one final, violent thrust, his cock buried deep in her rectum as he groaned, flooding her with heat. He collapsed on top of her, leaving her shattered and empty, a broken object in a house of monsters. She except her cruel fate being used as a toy for there stress.