Page 26 of Ever After

I nod, desperate to get off my knees. My legs are on fire, and as soon as I stand, the pins and needles radiate all down my legs and through my toes. Chris stands behind me, and I lean into his strong body for support. We take a few steps forward, and I know I must be standing in front of the mirror for all to see.

He spins me around slowly, so I’m facing him, then places his hands on my shoulders and pushes me down, hard. My knees buckle, and I sink to the ground.

Grayson

The nameless man walks us over to one of the rooms, and we gather around a two-way mirror as another man enters the room.

There’s a girl, no older than eighteen, kneeling on the bed, head held high, dark hair pulled up into a high ponytail. She’s in just a bra and barely-there panties. She looks straight ahead, but her eyes are covered by a blindfold. Nothing is holding her in place—no ropes, no gags to keep her quiet, but she stays still.

“This is Chastity. She’s been with us for just under a month, and she’s fully broken in. She’s a good girl and takes direction extremely well. She loves sucking cock and likes it rough. She’s still a virgin, so the lucky winner has the joys of being the first to take her. However, we have had to train her to take a cock, so her hymen is broken already due to toys.”

There are a few moans of displeasure, and I notice a few men rearrange their dicks in their pants. It’s disgusting to see how these men are reacting to these helpless girls. Most of their eyes are glazed over with lust as they lick their lips like she’s a juicy steak.

“What about her ass? Still a virgin there?” one of the men asks, a cruel smile plastered to his face.

“She’s had a plug, but nothing else.”

The man nods his head in approval, and our host knocks on the glass window. The man in the room takes a step forward. “Suck this cock,” he demands, handing a glass dildo to her. The girl turns her body to face him. She takes it from him, working the toy over with her hands and mouth. I glance around me and see the men are staring in awe as she makes love to it. The man pulls it from her grasp, and she places her hands on her thighs and lowers her head to the mattress. He rests his hand on the top of her head, and she leans into his touch.This is some serious Stockholm Syndrome shit going on.

Our host brings our attention back to him. “She’s a giver, that’s for sure.” He walks forward, and we all follow, small murmurs being heard through the crowd.

Juan leans over toward me. “I like ‘em young, and a fucking virgin. She’d be so tight.”

I take a small sip of my water and hum a non-committal answer. I need to remember to look this man up and find a way to get his ass locked up.

“Our next girl here is Champagne. She has refined tastes and will explode when you pop her. We got lucky with her. She’s very sensitive and can get off with little help.”

I look through the window. This girl is a bit older, probably in her early twenties, with blonde hair, and is strapped down to a table in a kneeling position. Her arms are spread out in front of her, and she has on a babydoll dress that barely covers her. The other man is in the room with her, and he is taking a riding crop to her ass. She’s a moaning, panting mess within minutes, and she shakes violently as she comes.

A few men are delighted with her response, and they talk amongst themselves. I hear a few words—amazing, sexy, stunning.

“She’s able to come over and over again, so you can have hours of fun with her.”

I start to fidget. I need to see Finley. Shehasto be here—it’s the only lead I have.

“You said you have three?” I can’t help as the question bubbles up.

Our host narrows his eyes at me. “Yes, I’m personally training the last one. Please, wait in front of that window.” He points to the window a few steps away and turns toward the entrance of the room. I look through, and my heart soars.

It’s her. Finley.I’ve found her!

The man stands next to her and looks out toward us.

“Gentlemen, this is our newest toy, Crimson. She needs a firm hand to help finish breaking her. Although I still have two more weeks with her, so she will be much more obedient if you win her. She is extremely smart and accomplished for such a young age. If you can keep her docile, you could share some intelligent conversations.”

He runs the back of his hand down her cheek and grabs her breast. “Isn’t she beautiful?”

I step carefully toward the window and stand as close as I can get. She’s wiggling on her knees, and small noises escape. Unlike the last two girls, she’s gagged; spit drips from around the ball and lands on the floor between her knees. He grabs her by the hair and turns her face up to him before he licks her cheek. She shakes violently and moans around the gag. I watch, immobile, as she comes.

Fuck me. She looks beautiful as she falls apart—her cheeks are red, and her chest is heaving. I’d give anything to be able to do that for her. To be able to see and feel her fall apart.

He pats her head and whispers something to her. She nods, and he helps her stand. They walk closer toward the window, and I get to see her beauty close-up. She’s all dolled up in the tight corset, barely-there thong, and fuckable heels. I can’t stop the wave of arousal that rushes south, straight to my cock. I want her dressed up like that for me, in my bed, letting me please her.

God, this is so fucked up. I shouldn’t be turned on by this. I’m no better than the other assholes here.No, I am better. I’m trying to get her out of here. Not buy her.

He turns her around and pushes her back down to her knees. I can see the small plug in her ass, and I groan, thinking of fucking Finley in there.Would she be able to handle it?Of course, she would. I would help her through it, be gentle with her. My head swims with possibilities, and my eyes glaze over as I pretend it’s me in there.

Get it together, jackass!