Chapter 40 Scarlett

• Scarlett's pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears as the bodyguards continued their relentless fucking session. Between brutal thrusts, she moaned, her voice hoarse and strained, "Please, I can't take much more. Slow down, please." But her words were met with laughter and rough hands, marking her skin with bruises and cum.
• The men ignored her discomfort, pounding into her with relentless vigor. Their hands gripped her hips, pulling her onto their dicks, stretching her beyond what she thought possible. The room echoed with the slaps of skin and the wet sounds of their lustful invasion. Scarlett's body, once defiant, now trembled under their dominance.
• Leora, the commanding presence, watched with a smirk. She had gotten what she wanted—a brutal lesson for the young housekeeper. "That's enough, boys," she said, her voice carrying an air of finality. "Finish her off, and then we're out of here."