"Spread that tight little pussy for your Daddies, princess. It's time to pay your father's debt."
Damien Knight's cold, deep voice sent shivers down my spine as he bent me over the huge glass dining table in their luxurious Mumbai penthouse. My white college shirt was ripped open, buttons flying everywhere. My short plaid skirt was pushed up to my waist, and my pink panties were already torn and hanging from one ankle.
I was 21. Innocent-looking. Topper in college.
And tonight, I was nothing but their fucktoy.
"Please… I didn't do anything…" I whimpered, tears running down my cheeks.
Zayn, the second brother, chuckled darkly behind me and slapped my bare ass hard. "Your father stole 500 crore from us and died like a coward. Now you're the payment, little girl."
Before I could beg again, Damien slammed his massive, thick cock into my pussy in one brutal thrust. I screamed, my nails scratching the glass table. He was so big it felt like I was being split open.
"Fuck… so tight," Damien growled, gripping my hips and pounding me mercilessly. "This cunt is going to be our personal cum dump from now on."
Ryker, the third brother, walked in front of me and grabbed my hair, forcing my mouth open. His cock was already hard and leaking. He pushed it straight down my throat without warning.
"Gluck… gluck… gluck…" Wet choking sounds filled the room as he fucked my face.
Kian, the youngest but most dangerous one, stood beside us, recording everything on his phone with a smirk. "Look at our new little slut. Already taking two cocks like a pro."
Damien fucked me harder, his balls slapping against my clit. Every thrust pushed me deeper onto Ryker's cock. I was drooling, crying, and shamefully wet.
Zayn knelt behind me and spat on my asshole. "This hole is next, baby."
I tried to shake my head, but Ryker held me in place. Zayn pushed two fingers into my ass first, then replaced them with the fat head of his cock. The stretch burned as he forced himself inside me at the same time Damien was destroying my pussy.
Double penetration.
I screamed around Ryker's cock as both holes were brutally fucked. The sensation was too much — pain and unwanted pleasure mixing together.
"Such a good girl," Damien praised while spanking my ass red. "Taking all your Daddies so well. Say it."
He pulled my hair so I could speak for a second.
"D-Daddies…" I gasped, voice broken, "Please… use me…"
All four brothers groaned in satisfaction.
They rotated for the next two hours.
Damien in my pussy, Zayn in my ass, Ryker in my mouth, Kian using my hands and tits. They came inside me multiple times — filling my womb, my ass, and painting my face and breasts with thick, hot cum.
By the end, I was lying on the floor in a pool of their cum, shaking, leaking from every hole, unable to stand.
Damien crouched down, lifted my chin, and looked into my teary eyes.
"Welcome to your new life, Ava. From tonight, you belong to the Knight Daddies. College, friends, freedom — everything is over. You exist only for our cocks now."
He kissed my forehead almost gently, then whispered:
"And this is just Chapter One, princess."