As Ander and Ella compared notes, it quickly became apparent to him why Ella was so frightened. Laying on her side on the bed, watching him eat, the tears had dried on her face but he could still see her shivering with fear while she told him about the ordeal that Dr. Wolcott had put her through. It made Ander want to punch his hand through the wall, just hearing her voice shake as she talked about it. To see how scared she was of the doctor.He felt almost ashamed, feeling that she'd been through much worse than he had. Although he couldn't take her soldier's advice to heart the way she had."It doesn't matter if we obey, don't you see?" he said, waving the roll of bread he had in his hand. Which was a bit awkward, but he kept forgetting that his hands were cuffed together and trying to gesture with them. "Fox still controls everything, he can decide to do whatever he wants to us, no matter whether we do as he says or not.""I don't want to be punished, Ander," she said, her bright e
“Such a good Pet,” Fox said, grabbing her wrists and pulling them above her head. He wasn't even looking at her face. Reaching down, he fondled one of her breasts, bringing the nipple to a hard little point which he tugged between his fingers. Ella moaned again, hating herself for the little trickle of pleasure that spurted through her. "Pet's pussy looks pretty sore... I believe we have some balm that can help that." He looked over to the side. "Doctor Wolcott... please give Toy the balm you've prepared."She'd felt faint when he first called upon the doctor, and the relief that swept through her when Ander was given the balm almost made her sob. Fox was still toying with her breasts, making her nipples hard and achy with his attention. The pleasure was communicating itself to her pussy, much to her horror.
Seeing the way Ella's cheeks paled at Fox's pronouncement that she still had yet to earn her dinner, Ander had to squelch down the urge to leap across the table at the man. For one, Ander was still guarded. And there were a lot more men on the other side of the table, not to mention Emilia. Jackson had pulled down the top of her dress completely and was openly fondling her breasts, tugging at the little pink nipples. She sat there, red-eyed, obviously unhappy, but compliant. Because what else was she supposed to do?Ander knew how she felt. His helplessness was making him crazy. Although, at least Ella's pussy no longer looked so raw. Knowing that she felt better, that he'd at least made part of her situation more tenable, was a small sop to his pride.The men holding him turned him outward so that he was facing the crowd. The little ring around his cock and balls was still snug, but not uncomfortably so. His cock had hardened just a little while he'd been fingering Ella; he hadn't be
It had been years since Ander had done this. The man in front of him didn't seem to care whose mouth he was putting his cock into; his facial expression hadn't changed at all as he went from watching Ella to putting his cock into Ander's mouth. He had been excited by the show and was eager for his turn.Kneeling in front of him, Ander kept his fists clenched at his sides as he opened his lips and the man shoved his cock into Ander's mouth. The warm, salty, fleshy taste brought back memories of his days of experimentation when he'd discovered that he had a decided preference for women. The hot, hard rod dragged over his tongue.He didn't resist, but neither did he participate. Although it was instinct to explore with his tongue, to taste, to do what he'd don
To Ander and Ella's surprise, after they ate they were both escorted back out of the room, this time by a new soldier. Ander supposed they must be the night guard. One of them caught him eyeing them and smirked, giving a meaningful look at his collar. He understood the message: they had the same control over its effects that Fox had. It was something to keep in mind.He knew that Ella didn't agree with him about trying to escape, but he kept thinking that there had to be a way. If only they'd been able to talk to Emilia at some point... but she'd been kept firmly planted on Jackson's lap throughout the entire dinner and when they'd left, she'd still been there. Ander wasn't sure how to deal with that little wrinkle, because he knew that neither he nor Ella would feel right about escaping and leaving someone behind.Although, when it came down to it, if he had to make the decision then he would. Hell, if he had to knock Ella out when the time came, he would. That might not be a bad id
The throbbing sting of her pussy awakened the unhappy nerves. The salve Ander had spread on her before dinner had done a remarkable job of soothing the soreness, both inside and out, but that entire area remained very sensitive.The strangest part was that Fox didn't seem to be paying much attention to her, even as he fondled her breast and pulled at her nipples - awakening more unwelcome sensations in her groin. He was staring straight at Ander. And from the corner of her eye, she could see Ander glaring back. Watching, because if he didn't Fox would hurt her again.Ella quivered with fear. It was all too easy to imagine how she could quickly become a tool, rather than a "pet," used to prod Ander. Fox seemed to be enjoying the dynamic between the two of th
The sudden image of Ander between her thighs with his mouth on her made Ella shiver and clench. It was something Mitch hadn't done very often when they'd been together - which might be why she'd had such trouble resisting the sensations Fox had elicited.Looking up, she saw Fox raising his eyebrow, watching her reaction and her entire body flush."Oh my, Toy," the man purred, putting his thumb about a centimeter above her clit and rubbing in a slow circle. She didn't know if he was doing that because he didn't know exactly where her clitoris was located, or because he knew it would be maddeningly teasing. Not that she wanted him to touch her there... not really... "I think Pet likes that idea. Or maybe she just wants to get back at that cheating boyfriend o
When Ella woke the next morning, she and Ander were alone in the room and he was still asleep. She'd spent a rather troubled night, trying to fall asleep with Fox's big body around her. Whereas being held in Ander's arms made her feel secure and comfortable, having Fox wrapped around her was like being held by... well by a Fox. One that seemed to have decided not to eat her yet, but she wasn't sure when she might be its next meal.Which only reminded her of how he HAD eaten her last night.Ella shuddered and forced her mind away from that. Looking over at Ander, she could see that the restraints had been removed from his wrists and ankles, just like her and she wondered when that had happened. Had Fox done it, or had others been in here? It disturbed her to think that she'd slept through Fox's exit from the room, no matter how exhausted she'd been."Ander," she whispered, reaching out to touch his arm. "Ander, wake up."He came to with a jerk, and she snatched her hand back just in ca