That night they were served dinner in the room, during which time they talked about what might be going on that had Fox and his men so busy. Not that either of them was upset about being ignored - although being cooped up in the room did mean that they couldn't learn anything more - but it was unusual."I feel like we were entertainment this afternoon, a distraction. Like watching TV during a break," Ella said, a bit miserably. After all, who liked to think of their pain and humiliation in such terms? It still wasn't entirely comfortable to sit. If she'd thought the butt plugs were bad, the aftermath of anal sex had left her a lot more tender in that entire area. Still, she didn't say anything about it because she could tell that Ander was still feeling guilty, even though it was not like he could have done anything."Yeah... I don't know exactly what is going on, but I feel like maybe someone important is coming here. For a visit or negotiations or... something," Ander said. Ella not
When they reached Fox's dais, he was as busy as he had been yesterday. Ander sat close to Ella while they ate their lunch. He'd worked out hard, but not exhausted himself the way he had the day before. Both of them were quiet, listening to the conversations going on around them, all of which seemed to involve the security of the compound and making 'space' for someone. Ander was more and more sure that someone important was coming to visit, he just didn't know who.And no one said a name, just 'she.'Going by the serious faces of Fox's soldiers, Ander could only guess that 'she' was both dangerous and necessary. Some kind of trade was in the works, he heard mutterings about various goods - especially weaponry. He didn't know what Ella thought about the various snippets they were able to hear, he didn't want to draw attention to them by trying to talk to her.He knew that he shouldn't allow what had happened between them this morning to change the way he treated her. Like Fox didn't al
They had another night completely to themselves, which was actually more nerve-wracking than it was reassuring. Ella wasn't able to fall asleep for long after the lights had gone out. Thoughts kept whirling around her head, wondering about the document with the Lunar Station government's seal on it that had been on Fox's desk, wondering what it meant, trying to figure out how to convince Ander that this was important. Then again, maybe it was better that he continued focusing on escaping because that was something she'd never put much stock in... now she had her own wrinkle to focus on. Maybe it was better if they were both concentrating on something different; if each of their focus was divided then that might just be distracting.Still, she felt that it was more important than he apparently did.After all, even if they managed to escape the compound, what would be their next move? Ella wondered if escaping might actually put them in more danger than ever... not only did Fox have all
He had a real name. Ella gave Fox a sidelong glance. Not that she could easily think of him as someone as innocuous as 'Robert,' but it was still strange to think that he had a real name. A mother and father somewhere too. Somehow, she'd pictured him as being sprung, fully formed, as a powerhouse on Earth.But he was Robert, and she was Ciera.Ella looked over at the other woman, only to find that she was being studied in turn. A blush rose in her cheeks as the other woman looked her over. She was everything Ella wasn't. Hard, strong, powerful. Intelligence was shown in her eyes and the ready violence of a soldier was written in every line of her body. And for a moment, Ella felt nothing but envy.This was a woman who was sure of herself. Who was respected? Ella bet Ciera's significant other would never cheat on her. He would never dare. And she'd never allowed herself to be used as a sex toy. Or, if she did, she would be more like Ander. Not like Ella.But that just wasn't who she wa
The cuffs snapped shut around his wrists and ankles, holding him spread eagle and standing upright in the center of a large wooden frame. The chains connecting the cuffs to the frame had barely any give, forcing his body to be held in a large X shape, with no room to maneuver.He could see the combined groups of soldiers settling back for the show as Ciera paced slowly around him. Under other circumstances, he might have thought her an attractive enough woman. Right now, he was battling his anger and frustration at his situation, and his worry over Ella being left up on the dais with Fox and Ciera's right-hand man."Aren't you a pretty one?" Ciera murmured, stepping closer to draw one of her nails down the center of his chest, hard enough to leave a red mark but not so hard as to break the skin. Keeping his face impassive, Ander stared down at her. She smiled up at him, tracing her nail over to his nipple and lightly circling it with her finger. "And so fierce. Dustin wanted to play w
Giving his cock a few more pumps, making the cockring feel even more restrictive around the base of the angrily red organ, Ciera released him with a smirk. Ander breathed deeply as his dick throbbed. The painful pressure on his nipples had finally subsided, only flaring when his upper body moved and accidentally made them bounce.Walking around behind him again, Ciera gave him a sultry look before she passed out of sight. Almost flirtatious. A mockery of the kind of look she might give a man she was actually interested in.A swishing noise reached Ander's ears just before thick strands of something thudded against his upper back. Jerking in startled reaction, he groaned as the clamps bounced painfully on his chest, seeming to tighten around his poor nipples as they were jostled about. The actual blow to his shoulders wasn't overly painful, just a thudding impact and then a slight sting.It came again, less of a surprise this time and he was able to brace against it. The stinging was i
Watching Ander being whipped by Ciera had been harder than Ella could have ever imagined. She'd ended up closing her eyes while Fox played with her ass, inserting first one finger and then another, rather than watch Ander's body uselessly twist in the air, trying to escape the long whip that Ciera was using on him. Although she couldn't shut out the sounds of the whip slapping against his body, or his low grunts of pain, at least she didn't have to watch.Then, Fox, had his men bring up a padded leather bench that he bent her over. The next thing she knew, Dustin was standing in front of her, thick brown cock pressing against her lips, and Fox was pushing his cock into her ass at the same time. Ella gasped as her anus was opened for its second cock ever, the sharp stabbing pain was not offset by the prep work Fox had done with his fingers. And Dustin used that moment to shove his dick between her lips, muffling the sound of her pain.He was thicker than either Fox or Ander, her jaw a
The morning started like every morning had since she'd been taken. Emilia was dreaming when she felt the first trickle of awareness; a touch skimming along her body, bringing with it feelings of both arousal and anxiety. Before she was even truly awake, her lips had parted with a gasp, her nipples had hardened, and she was wet and ready. It was almost a Pavlovian response.She'd studied the history of astronomy before she'd found a passion for Art History, the two went surprisingly well together, and she knew what was wrong with her. There was a name for what she was experiencing, but knowing that didn't seem to lessen the impact at all.It was called Stockholm's Syndrome.But that didn't stop her from moaning, from spreading her legs even wider than the hard hands on her inner thighs pressed her to. Her eyelashes fluttered as her eyes adjusted to the light. The swipe of a tongue up the center of her pussy made her moan again as her hips rolled, her half-asleep body easily manipulated