After being dragged away from Ella, the gag still firmly in his mouth and his asshole burning from Fox's anal rape, Ander allowed himself to slump in his guard's hands, forcing them to drag him. Although he picked up his feet to keep the skin from being scraped off, he didn't make their job easy.Ahead of him, Nurse Mendel stopped, turned around, and raised her eyebrows. "Well if he can't walk, then carry him," she said briskly, and then turned around and continued.The bigger soldier shrugged and picked Ander up over his shoulder, which was humiliating. Ander had always considered himself to be a fairly big guy, definitely strong, but this particular soldier had about twice his mass. The only sop to Ander's pride was that the soldier didn't seem to be having a particularly easy time carrying him. For a moment he considered waiting for the soldier to tire out and then struggling and escaping... but there was the other soldier to consider. Not to mention that he had no idea where Ella
Even though her pussy was slick and tight, mentally he couldn't let go and enjoy what was happening to him.Not that she seemed to care. Neither did the soldiers in the doorway. They just watched impassively as Nurse Mendel, her skirt bunched around her hips, started to bounce up and down on top of his cock. It felt fantastic, physically. His cock was so hard, so engorged, and the wet haven of her pussy was exactly where it wanted to be. But his head was not engaged and he felt sick and ashamed that he couldn't force his traitorous organ back down.The nurse's moans filled his ears, churning his stomach as she bounced and gyrated on top of him, obviously enjoying herself. He truly did feel like a toy; a sex toy that she was using for her gratification. As her pussy squeezed and slid up and down his shaft, he began to feel his orgasm begin to build, the physical stimulation overriding his mind.Part of him felt relieved, it would be over soon.But the tight ring around his balls and d
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