“I want you to be mean,” she said. “Both of you.”

I smiled at him as we leaned back, rethinking our approach in a simple exchange of glances. We spent six minutes and thirty-two seconds negotiating just what “mean” meant to her, and then we were done. We got up off the bed, the instructions clear in our minds, leaving her a quivering mass of anticipation as we adjusted our clothes while looking down on her.

“You’re really a filthy little cunt, aren’t you?” he asked, shaking his head.

“I’m not!” she said, her eyes opening wide, even as she let slip a tiny grin.

“Just a dumb whore who needs to be fucked,” I said, taking a step closer.

“Please,” she whined, “just leave me alone. I promise I’m a nice girl.”

Six slaps, eight buttons, one bra strap, and a loud tear of fabric later, she was naked between us, and our hands were on our cocks. We knelt above her, pinching and grabbing her as we moved her about, forcing her legs open wider than was comfortable. When I spit on her the first time she moaned, and by the time he shoved two fingers inside her she was so wet we could hear it.

“Cunts like you were made for sucking cock,” he growled, shoving his fingers between her lips as I undid my jeans inches from her face. She licked her own excitement from his skin as I gripped my cock and grabbed her by the hair. When I pulled her to me, I didn’t stop until I was buried in her throat as far as I could go. She gasped and gagged as I fucked her mouth, and he didn’t once stop calling her names.

Working his own jeans open, he spread her legs wide once more before crawling between them. My fingers were on her nipples, pinching as hard as I could while she cried about my cock. She writhed on the bed in beautiful agony as he slapped her thighs and cunt even as he rubbed against her folds.

“Little sluts like you get fucked, because you’re not good for anything else. Isn’t that right?” I said, letting her breath for just a moment. She nodded her head, agreeing with every word as he pushed inside her, and I spit once more, this time spraying her face before fucking her mouth once more.

“Oh shit,” she moaned when she came up for air once more. “Use me, you bastards. Fuck me so goddamn hard.”

He slammed into her as I did the same to her mouth, and by the time we switched places she had already come around his cock. I leaned up as I pounded her cunt and wrapped both hands around her neck as he continued to use her mouth.

“This is what happens,” I whispered. “This is what happened to little girls who like to tease.”

Within minutes I was kissing her lips, sticky with his come, as I exploded inside her. She was crying and laughing at the same time as we convulsed on the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and everything else. He collapsed next to her, kissing us both as we struggled to breathe once more.

“You were so mean!” she said, looking at us both. “So very mean.”

“Too mean?” I asked, falling next to her on the other side.

“Never,” she whispered, taking our hands in hers. “Not even close.”