The day after Ciera and Fox shared Ander, Ciera was called away for some reason that remained unknown to Ander and Ella. Both of them were relieved. Ella didn't tell Ander about Fox's visit that night; there was nothing he could have done and she knew that he would have been upset that he'd slept through her rape. Besides, she didn't think she could face the remembered shame of how much pleasure she'd received from it.Something strange was happening to her. Throughout the day, she found herself staring at the sigil that decorated the compounds' walls. It wasn't a particularly pretty sigil, just an S shape with a horizontal bar through the top curve, but when she wasn't focused on a conversation or watching something, she would blink and realize that she'd been staring at it. Sometimes for a long time. And sometimes she felt like there was something significant about it. She just couldn't remember what.Questioning Emilia might have helped; she was becoming more and more sure that Emi
Ella didn't realize that one of the walls was a one-way mirror. Not that she would have particularly cared if she had. She was in heaven. When Fox had told her that she was a good Pet and that she'd earned a reward, she'd been both suspicious and frightened, because he hadn't told her what the reward was. It was being pampered.Even though she was still nervous about being separated from Ander, she was having trouble holding onto that tension through the blissful massage that she was currently receiving. Fingers dug into her back, finding every knot and soothing it away, before replacing the pressure of fingers with a stone that was almost too hot to bear. It felt lovely. The heat sank into her muscles, making her feel utterly limp on the table.On the other side of the mirror, Ander was conflicted as hell. He hadn't been sure where Fox had been taking him, but he'd hoped it would be to see what was happening to Ella. But he'd honestly been expecting that it would be something horribl
Ella’s pussy was aching emptily, even as her ass protested the invasion. Ella panted behind the gag, whimpering and groaning as she was stretched wide, feeling the sharp slices whenever the plug went a little bit deeper, forcing her ass a little bit wider."You can do this Ella... take a deep breath... now let it out..." As she did so, Ander pushed the plug, and Ella cried out, her teeth biting into the gag as the plug pushed fully into her body. Her anus snapped shut behind the wide bulge, clamping down on the thinner dip between the bulge and the base. It was uncomfortable, settling inside of her, as the muscles burned from the sharp pain of fully taking the large toy.But at least it was over now. She thought she felt Ander leave a soft kiss on her inner thigh as he stood back up, but she couldn't be sure.T
Ella moaned as Ander's fingers probed her slick pussy lips, confused by the swell of emotions and sensations. She loved that he was touching her, and hated that it was in the direction of Fox. The pain in her ass and nipples mixed with the pleasure that his stroking fingers brought her, making her pussy clamp down as one long finger pushed inside of her. Her pussy felt incredibly tight with the plug taking up so much room in her other channel. She was burning, inside and out; one kind of burning felt good, the other didn't, but it was becoming harder to tell which was which. Ander's finger pumped inside of her, his thumb brushing her swollen clit, and she felt a throbbing response in her clamped nipples as the chain on her belly quivered. When her eyes fluttered open, she looked up, and for the first time, Ander was looking back at her. His gaze was hot and hungry but tinged with guilt. She tried to put her arousal into her eyes, her needy hunger for him. A presence loomed behind he
Carrying Ella back to their room, flanked by Fox's soldiers, Ander cuddled her close even though he knew he didn't deserve to. He was consumed by guilt, even though he'd tried to make the entire experience as pleasurable for her as possible at the end. That wasn't the problem. The problem was how much he'd enjoyed himself. He'd always known that he liked control during sex. That was nothing new. Even mixing a little bit of pain and pleasure wasn't completely new, although what he'd done to Ella today had been far beyond anything he'd done with any other partner. Fox had given him a choice. Send Ella back to Doctor Wolcott, and be forced to watch whatever he did to her. Or make her into his whipping boy, at his own hands, under Fox's direction. And he hadn't been allowed to explain to her what was going on or why. It had been an easy choice; sending Ella back to the doctor would break her, and keeping her with him meant that at least he'd have some control over the situation. Too ba
It was like watching a porno. One that made her writhe with jealousy as well as arousal. Jackson had strapped Ella down to a chair that wasn't a chair because the seat was split down the center; once her thighs were restrained, he'd pushed the sides open, forcing her legs apart. The chair had been placed directly in front of the vid screen, and she was finding it impossible to look away from the orgy, even as jealous hate for the petite redhead curdled in her stomach."Come on, little girl," Jackson said, pushing a naked Emilia onto her hands and knees. He patted her bottom, urging her forward between Ella's legs. "Make Pet feel better."Emilia didn't hesitate or protest this time, and Ella wondered if she'd given up on fighting Jackson. The little blonde was positioned on all fours, ass in the air, as she began to kiss the sensitive insides of Ella's thighs, right near Ella's pussy.Despite her jealousy, Ella was wet. She knew it wasn't Ander's fault, and that he'd been injected with
As Jackson fucked Emilia from behind, her licking and sucking on Ella's pussy had become more intense, her pleasure feeding Ella's. The vibrations of her moans hummed against Ella's pussy lips and clit, her tongue questing through Ella's folds, occasionally pulling Ella's clit into her mouth and sucking hard. Jackson watched, his eyes electric with pleasure, as Emilia moved her face up and down along Ella's slit.On the screen before her, Ella could see Fox and Ander, fucking the man between them, although it looked more like they were locked in combat than in pleasure. The man was an afterthought, a prop. It was almost frightening, how much Ander looked exactly like Fox at that moment.Not that the man cared. The expression of ecstasy on his face, as he was bounced between the two men, was eager and excited. He was getting off on being used by the two men, his
There was... something about that sigil. Ella stared at it. Beside her, Ander was still asleep, looking incredibly worn out. His brow was creased, even in slumber. She wanted to reach out and smooth the wrinkles away, but she was worried about waking him up when he needed the rest. So instead she stared at the wall. No, that wasn't quite true. She stared at the sigil. Moving as quietly as possible, she got up out of the bed, careful not to disturb Ander, and padded over the wall. Wincing slightly as her pussy twinged between her legs. All of her private parts were sore after yesterday, especially her nipples. Jackson had not gone easy on her or Emilia, although at least they hadn't fucked for as long as Ander had. She could still barely believe how long the orgy had gone on downstairs, while Jackson had bathed her and Emilia together after all the sex. He'd been remarkably solicitous, although nowhere near as tender with her as he was with the little blonde.Tracing her fingers del