A Step Closer To Hell Book 3-Breaking Ryan Ross
Prologue
My name is Ryan Ross; three weeks ago, I signed a Slave contract with my band mates. A binding contract, that I couldn’t get out of, nor would I want to. The whip when it touches my skin sends a shiver through my body. Feeling the trickle of blood from broken skin, makes me want it more.
When I anger them, my body trembles with the thought and impact of the consequences. I lay in bed fingers stretch my anus. Strong fingers exploring the inside. Three mouths on my cock, a vibrator
Humming against my balls. Three dicks fighting for entry.
Coming too soon, only to have Brendon’s middle finger move in and out of my pee hole.
Their kisses sweeter than any nectar. The day I signed the contract; I surrendered my will and very soul to:
Brendon, Spencer and Jon. I don’t think of Paul much anymore.
Only my band mates can fill my hunger and quench my deepest thirst. They control, every thought and feeling.
In their hands, I shall live and die.