Semua Bab Surrender To Unhinged Psychopaths : Bab 11 - Bab 20

Elena Whitmore's Point Of View.I nodded eagerly, eyes fixed on the food.Marcus suddenly leaned forward and spat directly onto the pizza slice, a thick glob of his saliva landing right in the center. He spread it around a little with his finger.“There. That’s better,” he said. “Real dogs eat from the floor with their owner’s spit. It adds flavor for bitches like you.”Damien let out a loud laugh and added, “That’s what filthy pets like you get."The moment I saw his spit glistening on the pizza, a strange, depraved hunger surged through me. Instead of feeling disgusted, I actually craved it even more. The thought of eating something he had marked made my pussy throb with fresh need. I wanted it. I wanted to prove how low I was willing to go for him.Marcus tossed the spit-covered slice across the room. It landed near the coffee table.“Fetch, bitch.”I dropped down on all fours and crawled quickly toward the slice. My heavy breasts dragged against the cold floor, nipples brushing the

Elena Whitmore's Point Of View.I could barely breathe. My eyes rolled back. My body shook violently between them as they double-stuffed me from both ends. The pain was intense. My throat was burning, my asshole felt like it was being torn apart, and my jaw ached terribly.Yet, strangely, my mind was at peace.Even though my body was being pushed to its limits, a deep sense of calm washed over me. This felt right. This was my place now. No more pretending. No more trying to be someone I wasn’t. I was finally free in my submission. Happy to be nothing more than their collared, used, and broken little toy.Damien suddenly pulled his thick cock out of my ass with a wet pop. He gave my ass cheek a hard slap.“Fuck, she’s way too tight back here,” he said, breathing heavily. “This little asshole is going to need a butt plug for at least a week to loosen up properly.”Lucas laughed loudly from the side. “Or maybe you’re just getting old, Damien.”Victor joined in with a chuckle. “Yeah man,

Elena Whitmore's Point Of View.I gasped sharply at the sting. He injected the entire contents slowly, then repeated the process on my right breast with the second syringe.A warm, tingling sensation began spreading through my tits almost immediately."These are prolactin injections," Marcus explained casually as he disposed of the needles. "They'll make your udders swell and start lactating soon. You're going to milk like a proper cow for your owners. Big, heavy, leaking tits, perfect for milking and fucking."He grabbed both of my breasts roughly and squeezed them together, watching my nipples poke even harder against the transparent mesh."From now on, whenever you're told, you will present these udders to your Masters. You'll beg them to milk you, to suck on your fat cow tits, and to drink from you like the pathetic dairy whore you're becoming. Understand?"Tears of humiliation stung my eyes, but my voice came out small and obedient."Yes, Master... I understand. Thank you for mak

Yelena Eves's Point Of View.The music in the club was loud, and the lights kept flashing. The place was in a low part of downtown, the kind of area most people stayed away from at night. Smoke from vapes filled the air, mixing with other smells I didn’t want to think about.“Girls, I’m feeling a bit dizzy,” I said, holding onto my friend’s arm. “I think I need to sit down for a while.”“Come on, Yelena, you’re already half drunk,” my friend Mia laughed. “This club is wild, right? Did you see those girls near the back? Looks like the prostitution thing is still going strong here.”“Yeah, just stay close to us,” another friend added. “But if you want to sit, that empty sofa over there in the corner looks fine. We’ll be dancing if you need us.”I nodded and walked over to the soft sofa, feeling the room spin a little. I sat down heavily and smiled to myself.After a while, a guy I had seen earlier sat down next to me. He looked cute with his messy brown hair and friendly smile. He was w

Yelena Eves's Point Of View.I stood frozen in the doorway for only a second before panic took over. No. I can't deal with this right now. My legs felt weak, my mind reeling from everything that had just happened; Jake's cum still coating my throat, the throbbing ache between my legs and now the sight of my stepfather stroking his thick cock while watching me.I didn't want to confront him. I didn't want to say a single word. All I wanted was to quietly sneak past the living room and disappear into my bedroom. Maybe if I was fast and silent, he wouldn't notice me in the dim hallway light.I took one careful step backward, then another, my eyes locked on Mark. He was still lost in the moment, hand moving steadily up and down his glistening shaft, completely focused on the memory playing in his head. My heart pounded so loudly I was sure he could hear it.Just as I turned toward the hallway, my phone which was still in my bag, rang sharply. The alarm I had forgotten to turn off after lea