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(Choose who you want. One, two, three, or all four. I'd like for it to be all four, but it's up to you. If you'd like to see their bio's, let me know. A strong master is needed for Kallen and Layla, but either way, a cruel master is prefered. No permanent scarring, however please. Otherwise, you can pretty much do as you please to these girls. And before you wonder, yes, I can successfully play four characters at once. There will be times that some would be off doing something, however, thus having me focus temporarily on one or two.) | | Kallen Faith, Cassandra Blanc, Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana | | | | 
| | | | It didn't seem that people were used to this. Four slaves being sold at the same time. All four were set at the same price, and they were not being sold together, but they were all in the same cage. The auctioneer moved onto the stage, circling the cage. "Ladies and Gentlemen, what we have here is an intresting situation. These four slaves have caused a bit of trouble. They have befriended eachother, and actually wouldn't let us seperate them for the auction. We could have forced it, but they would have gotten hurt, and it was necessary they were healthy for the auction." He drew too near to the cage, and got a booted foot to the back of the knee from a girl with short red hair, whose hands were tied behind her back with chains. The auctioneer backed away, glaring at her. "That girl there goes by the name of Kallen. As you can see, she's a fiesty one. She's also strong and resourceful, which is why we had to bind her hands." He then gestured to the next girl, who had soft pink hair, garnet eyes, and was rather well endowed. "This girl here is Cassandra. She is very shy, and quiet. Doesn't cause much trouble." The girl in question blushed. He pointed out the next girl, a neko. "This here is Aiyana. She is also a bit fiesty, but has a rather key weakness. She is absolutely addicted to sex of all kinds. If it's sexual, she'll do it. I'm serious here. Don't wory, she's been checked out. She's free of diseases, and her pussy is still quite tight. Maybe it's because she's a neko." The neko hissed at the man as he passed to point out the final girl, with long red hair, who was glaring at him. "Finally, we have Layla. She is also addicted to sex, yet has never done anything with anyone. She strictly pleasures herself. And she is a half-succubus." He smirked. "All are virgins, even Aiyana. All she's ever done is give sexual favors." He turned to the crowd fully, smiling. "All four are up for sale, seperately, or even together if you can afford it. All are top quality. Beautiful, sexy, and virgins. Some have experience, some don't. Either way, the starting price for an individual girl is 5,000. Together, 20,000. We can negotiate the prices for two or three of them. I'm aware it's expensive, but these girls are worth it." The girls had huddled together by now. Kallen, despite her hands being tied, was trying to defend Cassandra, as were Layla and Aiyana. Aiyana took the front because, out of all four, she was least likely to dislike being used as a sex slave. She would indeed dislike it, just not as much as the others. Cassandra was just scared. Kallen and Layla were just angry. | | | | Kal, Cassie, Aiya, Layla | | |
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| | Kallen Faith, Cassandra Blanc, Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana | | | | Kallen Cassandra Aiyana Layla | | | | Aiyana gave a whimper of pain when she was slapped, and all three coherent girls were caught by surprise when the guards rushed them, fitting them with the devices. They watched Marcus's actions, Kallen slowly getting up now, before he triggered the collars. Layla and Aiyana tensed, whimpering a bit. Cassandra cried out, not expecting it, and began crying even more. Kallen's entire body jerked from the current, but she didn't utter a sound. Just glared at Marcus like he was a bit of scum on her shoe. When it was over, Layla, Aiyana, and Cassandra followed without comment, not wanting another shock. Kallen didn't struggle much either, until the comment about molesting her. Her yes widened for the first time in a bit of fear, and she started to struggle more. | | | | Kal, Cassie, Aiya, Layla | | |
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 | Before he could turn towards the helicopter, Marcus was stopped by the sound of Cassandra's crying and the pained 'ouch' of the men attempting to carry Kallen up while she struggled so hard though remaining completely restrained by the armlets and anklets. At the very least, it gave him some insight as to the inner workings of these girls, and perhaps this was something he could use to his advantage. It was as good a time as any to begin manipulating them. First, he took out a handkerchief, and walked up Cassandra. This close, he realized that all girls were an inch or two taller than he was, and that was a bit of a disappointment. He was hoping to find slaves he could look down to, but even geniuses could not afford to be picky. In any case, he reached up with the cloth to her cheek, gently tapping the small streams of tears from her eyes. "There, there, Cassandra" he cooed. "I can be fair. As long as you all obey me, then I'd have no reason to activate those things. After all, I don't really curse much, that's why sh-, I mean, 'that word', is what I programmed these things to respond to." Confident that he had dried all of her tears, he place the handkerchief in her shaking palms right after, then smiling sweetly. Losing the smile, he walked over to Kallen, smart enough to not get within leg's length of her. Who knew what other acrobatics she could pull off even when bound? "Boss, she's fightin' us," complained the minions. "Fine, fine. Hands on her only to carry her." Marcus sighed, then gave the tallest girl a looking over. "Well-toned, athletic, unflattering clothing, temperamental," he spouted about her. "No worries then, no molesting. You're not feminine enough to be worth the effort, anyway. Men, just take her away." Dismissing her thus, Marcus walked them all the way to the helicopter outside. It was a luxury passenger helicopter, the long type with two rotors instead of one. The minions opened up the hatch, and helped Marcus inside, then ushering in the others, especially the bound Kallen, a bit roughly. Marcus led to their seats, all four seated in a row, two to each side of the chopper. In front of them lay a single, far more luxurious seat - obviously Marcus'. After taking his seat and ordering the pilot to lift off, he snapped his finger to call for drinks. As soon as the chopper was off the ground, Marcus spoke to them. "Now, I already know what it is that makes you all special. I asked before I bought you. A soldier, a cook, a neko and a half-succubus - granted, I know little about the two of you, meaning you - Aiyana and Layla - but right now all I care about is how addicted to sex you two are; that's one thing common among all the races, I believe. Pity one of you only pleasures herself... but, first things first. My name is Marcus, but you will refer to me as Master, or Mr. M. You do not get to call me Marcus unless I give you permission to do so. Are we clear?" Grinning, he continued, "Now, I want to hear you all speaking, that includes you, sweetheart," he said, nodding politely to Cassandra's direction. "I want name, what your life was like, and what beverage you'd like to drink along the way. Oh, and Aiyana, kitten, I want you to sit on my lap while you tell me your story. You're going to have to get used to feeling me against your fur soon enough. Please don't disobey me. You know what'll happen." |
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| | Kallen Faith, Cassandra Blanc, Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana | | | | Kallen Cassandra Aiyana Layla | | | | Seeming to not care, Aiyana came over, sitting in his lap as requested. "My name is Aiyana Laleh, Master. My life isn't really that special. No parents, never adopted...just kinda wandered around...well, and had some fun along the way.." She giggled a bit. "Speaking of that...when do I get to have some fun with you, Master? Because, if I could, I think I'd like to drink something of yours, if you know what I mean.." Layla sighed heavily. "That's so sick...anyway, I'm Layla Svetlana. I was raised by my human father, pretended to be human, met my succubus mother who runs a brothel, blah blah blah. Nothing big. And since you seem so confused by it, the reason I pleasure myself, is in an attempt to keep my sex drive under control so that I don't fuck random people. And I would like a water, if that's alright." Cassandra was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "C-Cassandra Blanc, Master...I've lived with my parents up till this point...going to school, and such...I was kidnapped from my home though..." She looked close to crying again. "I'd...like water, please..." Kallen just glared at him, but eventually spoke, not wanting him to shock her. "Kallen Faith. I was only a soldier for a short time. I ended up as a bodyguard for a rich family. In saving them, I got captured by slavers. That's it. The rest is just boring. I'll have a scotch, if you have it." She paused, thinking, then added, "Please, Master." She hated it, but she hated pain more. | | | | Kal, Cassie, Aiya, Layla | | |
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| Marcus smiled wide when Aiyana sat on his lap without a second thought. She seemed very easy and, to Marcus' eyes, too easy. He was the Master, for sure, but he hadn't broken them in yet and couldn't afford to trust them. For the moment he simply let straddle one of his legs, then wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her body close to him. "As much as I would like to let you have your fill, kitten, I'm not sure you're worthy of it just yet. I need to see if you are the right pet for me," he told her, as his arm around her began to caress her bare tummy, before going up her torso to pop off what little clothing she had over her bust. After revealing her breasts, his hand groped her right one completely, squeezing her nipple between his fingers as he began kneading it around. As he did so, he swung the chair around to make Aiyana face Layla, before saying, "Does this affect your sex drive in any way, my succubus?" While watching the other three for any reaction, he kept fondling Aiyana's breast as she sat on his thigh. With his free hand, he snapped his fingers, and soon two bottles of water and a flask of scotch was brought to each of the slaves who asked for them. After that, he grinned, then pulled Aiyana's left arm over his head and held it in place, just so he could lean against her left side in order to kiss and lick the outer curve of her unheld breast. "Tasty," he said of the neko, but his eyes were squarely looking in the succubus' direction. Without looking at the other two, he suckled once on Aiyana's left nipple, before saying, "You can close your eyes if you don't want to see this, dear Cassandra. As for you, Kallen, you will watch, and you will see just what it is your masculinity is making you miss." |
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| | Kallen Faith, Cassandra Blanc, Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana | | | | Kallen Cassandra Aiyana Layla | | | | Aiyana seemed a bit put out at first, but purred softly as he began to rub her tummy, and giggled a bit when her popped her top open. She bit her lip as he began to massage her breasts, pressing into him more, loving it. There was no acting on her part. She was addicted to sex, and wanted it whenever she could get it. She moaned softly after a moment, then a bit more, in surprise, as he began to give her other breast attention with his mouth. Layla winced a bit, apparently wanting to turn away, but unable to. She actually looked like a heroin addict who had not had a fix in a long time, and was staring at a large pile of it. Her right hand was shaking a bit, her fingers twitching, but she would not pleasure herself. Partly because she knew she'd likely get electrocuted, and partly because she didn't want to give him the satisfaction. Cassandra seemed both embarrassed and fascinated. She turned away, but every so often would glance back, then immediately turn away again. Eventually, she stopped glancing back, her face red. Kallen was visibly pissed off, but watched, as commanded, taking a drink of her scotch. "It's not masculinity, Master. I just don't see a need to flaunt my body in any way. If I wanted to show off my body, trust me, you wouldn't refer to me as masculine." In a small way, she was teasing him, letting him know what HE was missing. She was wearing a full body suit, barely any skin showing, but that did not hide everything. It was skin tight, and she was definetly an attractive woman. All four were, and all four were well endowed. Cassandra's breasts, however, sort of took away from the effect. | | | | Kal, Cassie, Aiya, Layla | | |
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| Marcus was enjoying everything, perhaps with the exception of Kallen's brashness. still, the moans coming out of Aiyana's mouth seemed genuine, and the fact that she had pressed against him out of her own free will was rather pleasing to him. While he did want the feed the neko's thirst for him, he wanted to make sure Layla would be very uncomfortable first. He noticed the twitching of the succubus' fingers, so perhaps this was the perfect time to feed Layla's addiction. Marcus kept fondling and kissing Aiyana's chest, but now his left hand released her own, confident that she was focusing on his actions and would not do anything untoward to him. The freed hand first went to a small control panel on the left hand of his seat, pressing a button. Immediately, Layla's metal bracelets activated, suddenly jerking her arms upward, attaching her wrists magnetically to the low ceiling of the chopper. She would not be able to reach her crotch now, not while the cuffs were powered on. Grinning more, the hand now returned to Aiyana's body, rubbing her tummy softly, before going south to slowly and surely pull down the fly that covered her womanhood. Exposing Aiyana's privates to everyone, he began to tickle her sensitivity, then lightly rubbed across her folds. It was a definite show for Layla, who's eyes had not turned away at all. While catching his breath in between suckles of the neko, he glared at Kallen and replied, "You mean, if I wanted to show off your body, don't you? Besides, the body alone does not make the woman. You are nowhere near as delicate and feminine as Cassandra, nowhere near as sensual as my succubus, and nowhere near as honest about her body as this little kitten in my lap. Even if you did have a body worth flaunting - which I don't believe you do, since you insist on hiding it under an ugly body suit - I still wouldn't think you were woman enough where it really counts: on the inside." |
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| | Kallen Faith, Cassandra Blanc, Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana | | | | Kallen Cassandra Aiyana Layla | | | | Aiyana shivered with anticipation when he slowly unzipped her shorts, and tensed, moaning loudly, when he began to rub her. He'd notice she was already soaking wet. She pressed against him even more, practically clinging to him. He already had found how to keep her in line and obeying him. Layla was squirming now, straining against the cuffs now. If her hands were not restrained, she'd be furiously pleasuring herself by now. her sexdrive was going crazy, it seemed, her succubus side trying to push through. Cassandra was shaking, having turned when she heard Aiyana's louder moans. She'd gone wide eyed when she'd seen Marcus rubbing Aiyana's privates, and quickly turned away again, her mind and heart racing. Kallen actually smirked a bit. He was good, she had to admit. He was trying to break her down. To what effect, she was not yet sure, but she'd figure it out. "Well then, Master, please, do tell me what you would consider being a woman on the inside. I'm curious to see if youeven understand women." | | | | Kal, Cassie, Aiya, Layla | | |
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| "All right, Kallen. I had already decided to make you just my personal bodyguard, but since you're so curious as to how I think," he said a little sarcastically, letting her know she had somehow fallen for his trap, "you will henceforth accompany and watch me everytime I talk or, perhaps, do other sorts of interactions, with real women." He smirked, before refocusing on Aiyana. Marcus was very pleased to feel the moisture leaking from Aiyana. It was a sign that she was well and truly aroused, a sign that she truly was that honest with her body. He kept up his pace, not slowing or going faster. He was just enjoying how slick she had gotten in so short a time, and wanted to prolong his enjoyment and, perhaps, her agony - though he was certain from her moaning that she was really enjoying herself. "Kitten," he purred to her, "if you hold yourself back just a little while longer, Master will let you drink from him like you wanted." Then, he stared at Layla, whose squirming was now quite visible. He chuckled as he noticed how her legs had begun to slowly grind themselves together, and so he teased, "What seems to be the matter, Layla? You seem anxious - is there anything Master can do for you? You need only ask." He'd noticed Cassandra turning red as a beet, and trying to take her eyes away from the show of pleasure. He'd already told her she could choose not to look, so he decided he would simply let her feel whatever it was she was feeling for now - whether it was embarassment, or perhaps, curiousity. "And Cassandra, dear, are you feeling okay? Do you need some more water?" His tone was caring, almost sweet. He certainly hadn't spoken that way to any of the other three, so far. Despite her obvious physical superiority, Marcus hadn't even made a pass at her, at all. |
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| | Kallen Faith, Cassandra Blanc, Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana | | | | Kallen Cassandra Aiyana Layla | | | | Aiyana whimpered a bit at his instruction to hold back, but nodded, eager to taste him. For the most part, she was his now. SHe'd admit it, too. SHe just loved what he was doing, and that he was willing to let her play with him too. Layla actually whined a bit, watching what was going on. She was straining even more, looking flushed, panting slightly. "Please...Master...I can't stand it...I need to..." She was frantic, her body desperate to satisfy it's burning need. Cassandra shook her head quickly, turned so she couldn't see. "I'm f-fine, Master...just...not used to..." SHe shuddered, looking like she desperately wanted to hide. Kallen was irritated with him in multiple ways now. "Okay, why are you doing this? You are taking advantage of Aiyana's weakness, torturing Layla, scaring Cassandra, and annoying the fuck out of me. I know what you are after. You want all of us under your control, like perfectly behaved pets. And why you are trying, and failing, I might add, to make me feel inferior or something, I don't understand." Kallen was the strongest, most strong willed, and most intelligent of the girls. And when she wasn't covered in dirt and a suit, she was the most beautiful, second maybe only to Cassandra. Layla was incredibly sexy, as was Aiyana. Cassandra and Kallen were more of a classic beauty. They were more beautiful, but not as seductive. Kallen just didn't look it a the moment. | | | | Kal, Cassie, Aiya, Layla | | |
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| Marcus was just about to release both Aiyana and Layla from the miseries of being forced to hold back. His elbow closed the distance to the button that would release the succubus' wrists from the shell of the helicopter, and was about to comfort Cassandra on her understandable discomfort. However, all that he would have let come to pass was interrupted by Kallen's perceptive yet insubordinate remark. Though he admired how the fighter had inferred what he had been planning all along, he was still slightly incensed that she had mistakenly decided to reveal her observations at that particular moment in time. So, in his annoyance, he pushed Aiyana off of his lap and straight into the bound body of Layla, whereupon he turned to face Kallen and yelled, "You are not being told to understand! You are not being told to think! You are simply a tool for me, woman, and your lack of respect for my ownership over you puts you and your friends in a boatload of shit!" At the mention of the trigger word, another round of electric shocks surged throughout their collars. Though Kallen was the one with the highest voltage setting, Layla's linked metal bracelets, coupled with Aiyana's close proximity, closed a far more dangerous circuit for her, essentially shocking her twice as much as anyone else. His eyes seemed to show no mercy, none of the kindness he earlier showed to at least two of the girls. "See what you've gone and made me do, Kallen?!" he shouted. "See what your insubordination results in?! The next time you mouth off at me like that, you better consider that you're not the only one that's going to get punished for it! If one of you disrespects me, all of you disrespect me. Those collars are not programmed to activate for only one person - they activate for all four of you, or not at all." Marcus spat his disgust on the floor, before finishing. "So I expect not a single one of you to test my patience, unless that one is willing to be responsible for the undeserved punishment of the other three. Is. That. Clear?" |
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| | Kallen Faith, Cassandra Blanc, Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana | | | | Kallen Cassandra Aiyana Layla | | | | Aiyana was whimpering again. Not only had she been shocked, but worse, she'd been cut off from the pleasure her Master had been giving her. She sat there silently now, looking rather miserable, glancing up at him every so often. Layla just sat there, breathing hard. The pain from the shock had been horrible. She didn't blame Kallen, but she wished Kallen would stop. Cassandra was crying. She had a very low tolerance for pain. "Kallen...please...just stop..." Kallen stared at him, anger plain on her face, but it switched to guilt and sadness when she looked at the others. Whether he knew it or not, he'd found the way to control her, at least a little bit. SHe'd go on disrespecting him at this point, if it wasn't for the fact that doing so would hurt the others. She seemed to struggle with herself for a bit, took a deep breath, then suddenly relaxed. The tense guard she had had up the whole time dissolved away. The hard look she had on her face was gone now, and the fact that she was actually a beautiful woman became more apparent. "Fine....Master. I understand...." The hard edge was gone from her voice as well. Now she had a similar expression on her face as Layla had earlier. Irritated, but resigned to the situation. | | | | Kal, Cassie, Aiya, Layla | | |
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| For a moment, Marcus' expression went from irritation to malice. Though he honestly preferred to remain less forceful with the four, he did relish that chance to impress the four with his power over them. He considered taunting them more, but once he heard Cassandra's plea and Kallen's resigned acknowledgement, his heart softened back, making him sigh out what remained of his frustration. "Good. See to it that your temper does not get the better of you again, for all of your sakes," he told Kallen. Even Cassandra's constant crying and whimpering had started to get to him, but as there was nothing he could really do about it, he just picked up a table napkin from a nearby surface, and threw it onto Cassandra's lap, motioning for her to clean her face up. As she did, he spoke again, more of a lecturing trainer type. "Now, you four have already twice experienced how I deal with disobedience. Consider yourselves lucky, as you only get the shock treatment. If I hadn't actually paid for you, I would have no qualms about having you pushed off the helicopter." He sat up, and walked over to pick Aiyana back up to her feet, before pulling her back ot his chair with him. He sat, but left Aiyana standing off to his side as he held her gently by the hand. He looked each of the others in all seriousness, as he continued. "What you should know, however, is that I can be a fair, even generous, man when you are being particularly obedient. Here's the deal. When any of you do something I ask well, or even exceed my expectations, I may choose to reward you by giving you the chance to ask me for one favor, one desire or one wish. Of course, I will never agree to giving you your freedom, but such things as fancy clothes or recreation in distant lands is often acceptable." "For example, Aiyana here has been very obedient, despite my initial hostility to her earlier, and she has not even reacted negatively to this most recent punishment" he said, as he looked up to Aiyana. "Aiyana, Master is pleased by this behaviour, and has deemed you worthy to drink from Master. Please, take your fill." Marcus then slowly spread his pants legs apart, to allow Aiyana the room to kneel before him. "And if you wish Master to resume giving you affection, you need only bend upon his lap instead of kneel upon the floor. The choice is yours." |
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| | Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana, Cassandra Blanc, Kallen Faith | | | | Aiyana Layla Cassandra Kallen | | | | This was one of those times that Aiyana was glad that she was not only flexible, but petite as well. She moved over, and practically curled up in his lap like a cat, so she could pleasure him, but also so he could reach any pat of her that he wanted. She was grinning eagerly as she undid his pants, freeing his member, and wondered whether he was already hard or not. Layla at first tried not to look, but couldn't help it. She knew she was torturing herself, but she couldn't pretend she didn't enjoy watching. Cassandra had no idea what to do, and ended up moving closer to Kallen, burying her face in Kallen's neck, hiding. Kallen had always been the one most dedicated to protecting the others. Kallen sighed, watching Cassandra for a moment, then turned back to Marcus, giving him another look. THis one was different. Less angry, more...appraising. Like she was trying to figure him out. For some reason, she knew he was at least telling the truth about what he was saying. That was good, at least. It was nice to know he wasn't a liar. Or at least, it seemed that way. She hoped she was right. | | | | Aiya, Layla, Cassie, Kal | | |
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| Marcus smiled warmly as he watched Aiyana cradle upon his lap. He closed his legs a bit to give her body better support upon his lap, but did not completely close the gap between his legs. He watched as she undid his pants and freed his member, letting her watch how it only begun to rise - she hadn't actually done anything to arouse him, after all, and this small hint of arousal was only due to the fact that the neko was all but naked at this point. His hand began trailing underneath her body, along her belly, until it reached the edge of her undone pants. His fingers slipped within the crack of her zipper once again, pressing upon her slit as he did before. "Master will touch you as you touch him," he assured Aiyana, as he gave the length of her womanhood a gentle stroke. His eyes turned to Layla once more, and nodded, "You did ask to please yourself, yes? Hm, well, since you haven't been a pain in my neck so far..." Marcus then used his free hand to deactivate the bracelets, letting Layla's hands go where they wished. He then signalled to the curtains behind him, and said, "Cassandra, if you're really that uncomfortable, you can go to the back - there's a galley there, and you can just make all of us a snack while we fly. Oh, and bring another glass of scotch for Kallen, would you?" |
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| | Aiyana Laleh, Layla Svetlana, Cassandra Blanc, Kallen Faith | | | | Aiyana Layla Cassandra Kallen | | | | Aiyana purred softly as she saw his member, and again when he stroked her opening. She began to slowly, gently rub his member in a teasing way, coaxing it to rise and harden. She seemed to be an expert at this, being gentle, yet in a way rough. It was a perfect combination for arousing a man, at least in her experience. Layla could not stop herself. The instant her hands were free, one hand shot down the front of her panties, the other went up her shirt. She was massaging her breasts, and fingering herself. If he paid close attention, Marcus might notice she was doing to herself what he was doing to Aiyana. Cassandra had needed no second telling. She'd rushed behind the curtains, and she could be heard making something back there. She returned onl;y briefly, to hand Kallen her scotch. Kallen was really caught between a rock and a hard place. The fact that her body was mostly bound, and the way she was positioned, meant that she could not avoid seeing the entire scene unless she closed her eyes, and she was too preoccupied with her scotch to do that. She sighed, and resigned herself to watch. Besides, Marcus wanted her to watch, and she didn't want to know what he'd do if she didn't. She tried very hard to keep it from showing on her face, but she was bothered by what was happening. In a way she didn't want known. Thanks to what she was wearing, he would not notice that she had gotten wet. Her arms hid the fact that her nipples were perked, for now, and she was strong willed enough to hide any arousal that might show on her face. She just hoped that he didn't catch some hint of it. He'd likely pounce on it and try to aggravate it until she was as obsessed with sex as Layla and Aiyana. | | | | Aiya, Layla, Cassie, Kal | | |
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