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
When Emilia woke again, she knew it was exactly an hour later. Jackson had a morning routine that went like clockwork, no matter what."Come on, little girl, time to get up," he said, his eyes flickering over the naked length of her body once he'd pulled the sheets off of her. For a moment they lingered on the dark pink lips of her pussy, still battered looking from earlier. Emilia didn't bother trying to get up, because it didn't matter if she did or if she just lay there, he would do exactly what he always did. A heartbeat later she was scooped up in his arms and he was carrying her to the private washroom attached to his bedroom.Scrub her down in the shower, intimately and thoroughly, which left her gasping and aroused again, and then he picked out what she wore for the day while she sat on the edge of the bed and waited. Patiently. Like a doll. As long as she didn't move from the spot he put her in, she could do whatever she wanted. Swing her feet. Mess up the sheets. Ask him que
The happy banter and cheerful betting seemed completely incongruous with the events of the day before. Emilia shivered. Sometimes she wondered about the people of Earth. Everyone was nice to her even though they enjoyed watching Ella and Ander's debasement, they seemed to see some difference between her and them and she wasn't sure if it was because she was with Jackson and not Fox or if it was because it was well known that she was an orphan. Not part of the privileged classes that lived on the Lunar Station.They were all derisive of the Lunar Station families, contemptuous even. Ander had garnered some small amount of respect and fascination, although she doubted that he would be overjoyed to hear that, since the reaction was a group desire to see more of his debasement, to try and predict his reactions. She'd seen more than one bet being settled over
Secret passageways?" Ella repeated, her mind whirling around the possibilities.Emilia nodded, nervously glancing over her shoulder at Jackson, standing and talking to a small group of soldiers, a mix of Ciera and Fox's men. The little blonde wasn't a very good actress, she was obviously agitated as she passed the information on to Ella, quickly whispering the way to open the panels as Ella tried to memorize it.As usual, Ander was swimming his laps, frustration and anger written in every line of his body. Ella was pretty sure he was still feeling the effects of Ciera's torment, both physically and mentally. Last night they had slept wrapped around each other, but it seemed like neither of them had known what to say to each other.Carefully committing everything Emilia said to memory, Ella tried to damp down her excitement. This was definitely something Ander would want to know. She knew that he would hope the passageways could find them a way out of the compound. Personally, she wond
That got his attention, even as Ella sucked his earlobe into her mouth and nibbled on it. The suction went straight to his cock, which he pressed harder against her hip, bringing his thigh up more, finding the wet heat between her legs. She gasped and rubbed herself against his leg, as if she was riding his thigh, her fingers tightening around his neck."Tell me."And she did. It was hard to concentrate while they caressed and moved against each other, her whispering words filling his ears even as erotic need filled the rest of his body. Ella was so soft, so willing beneath him... it was an incredible gift that she was so willing, considering their situation, as well as being hot as hell. Not being able to move away from kissing her neck and shoulders, so t