I look in horror as he slams into her backside without warning and with no prep. She can’t help but scream out, and I feel it on my pussy. To my surprise, she keeps licking and probing my hole, fucking me with her tongue while Rio fucks her ass.
I can’t help it; I start moaning, and my eyes roll back into my head as I arch my back and come all over her tongue and face, squirting everywhere.
I come back down from my high, and Rio has pushed the woman off the bed. His cock is fully erect and hard as a rock as he slams into me and rips off the ball gag. He takes the spreader bar and lifts it to where it is almost hitting my head, attaching itto something. There must be some sort of clip there. My pussy and ass are on full display, my thighs touching my chest. He lifts my hips slightly and continues slamming into me. He doesn’t have a small dick by any means, and he is going so deep that it hurts and feels good at the same time.
They would be happy to know the training is working.
Closing my eyes, chasing the feeling of euphoria, I am almost there again. I can feel another one coming.
Rio slaps me hard in the face. “Keep your eyes open, and say my name when you come.”
Inner turmoil surges through me at having my tormentor and rapist making me come and wanting me to say his name as I do it. There is no way.
But what is the alternative? Piss him off and get sent to the red room for a day? No thanks.
I have no choice, and it sickens me. He is making me hate my body while my body is betraying me.
The waves start racking my body, and I know I am about to come. I chase it and let my body go. I scream and come all over Rio’s dick while saying his name.
Not letting me enjoy this tiny escape, Rio jerks out of me and comes all over my face.
He undoes my arms and says, “Clean your face with your fingers and lick them clean.”
Defiantly, because I truly feel broken and like there is nothing else they can do to me, I say, “No.” He hits me over the head with so much force I feel my teeth rattle.
“Do it,” he snarls.
Will appears and pulls Rio off me. “We can’t put marks on their faces; we will be punished.”
“I want her in the red room tomorrow for disobeying a direct command,” Rio tells Will.
“Sure, sure. We will finish up here, clean up, get the girls to bed, and I will send her to the red room first thing in the morning. Or you can pick her up from her bed and save me the hassle,” Will says calmly.
“I’ll come collect her first thing in the morning,” Rio growls.
I blanch and tremble all over, my imagination running wild as to what will be waiting for me tomorrow.
Will ushers me and the other woman to a wall by the door and hands us an apple, some bread, and a water bottle. I finish it quickly while looking at the other girls still performing on the beds.
I hear one girl cry, “I can’t get her off, I’m trying everything!” A loud whipping sound envelops the room, and she cries louder.
“Get her off, or you’ll have a severe punishment,” the guard threatens her.
She starts eating the other woman’s pussy like it’s a Thanksgiving meal.
The moans and groans are so loud in this room that I am surprised it did not distract me, but I was so aroused with pleasure that I was able to block it out.
Trying not to think about the red room, fear races through my mind. I hold my knees to my chest and begin rocking back and forth. I cannot lose my mind in this place; it is all I have left. My mind wanders to my family, Blair, and, most of all, Tyler. I miss them so much that my chest aches.
After the last group finishes, we are escorted to the bathrooms and then back to our cots. Sleep does not come immediately due to the anxiety of thinking about tomorrow, and I toss and turn in my cot. Hours pass by before rest wins out, and I close my eyes and pass out.
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
“Have you seen this woman?” I ask the bartender at a local bar.
He shakes his head, not giving me the time of day.
I lean over the bar with the picture in my hand. “Please just take a good look at her picture and tell me if she’s been in here in the last few weeks,” I ask again, my voice getting more stern.
