Page 6 of Warped

But then,sleepingisn’t this bed’s primary purpose.

I swallow hard.

This is where it’s all going to happen. This is where Rek and his partner Traven will strip me bare and defile my body in ways I’ve only imagined in my darkest and most shameful fantasies. Theywill take turns spreading me and filling me in ways no man has ever done before. They will share me between them, and I will take everything they give me. Every inch. Every drop.

That will be my duty for the next three days.

I will fulfill it to the best of my ability.

The truth is, I have no choice in the matter. This is the only option left to me now. Though Rek does not realize it, my life depends on him, and so do the lives of billions of innocent people. I will offer my body and my dignity so that others may live in peace. No one will ever know of my sacrifice, not even the two men who will share me on this bed.

“Is there a problem?” Rek asks. “Is the room not to your liking?”

I realize I’ve been staring at the bed for several seconds now with a worried expression on my face. I quickly switch to the best smile I can muster.

“No problem,” I say, trying my best to sound casual. “It looks perfect.”

“Good.”

He gestures toward the imager screens lining the walls.

“The displays can be set to almost any background you can think of.Nomad, show us the list of environments, please.”

A menu appears on one of the three walls.

“See anything you like?” he asks.

“Um…” I scan the menu for a second. “A forest waterfall sounds nice.”

“Good choice.Nomad, set the environment to forest waterfall, please.”

The scene of the ocean fades away, and suddenly it’s as if we are standing on the bank of a crystal pond, surrounded on all sides by green, forested slopes. A waterfall is pouring down one of the screens, and the soft, soothing white-noise of falling water fills the room.

“That’s amazing,” I whisper.

“We’ve got a pretty good library of movies too. Traven’s a bit of a film buff. His favorite isJohn Wick.”

“Oh, nice. I love the old classics.”

“Great. Oh, and one more thing…Nomad, switch to camera mode please.”

The forest and roaring waterfall disappear, only to be replaced by three images of the bed viewed from three different angles. I can see myself and Rek standing in the background.

Those images arelive.

“There are cameras?” I ask, glancing around at the walls.

“Don’t worry,” says Rek. “It’s only a live feed. We’re not recording. What happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom. It’s just, well… sometimes it can be fun to watch ourselves.”

A sudden rush of heat fills my face, and I desperately try to will it away. I’msupposedto be an experienced Warp companion. I shouldn’t be blushing at the thought of watching myself have sex with two men at the same time.

“Alright,” I say. “I’m willing to do anything you want.”

Rek nudges my face up toward his again, the same way he did downstairs in the hold.

“Hey,” he says. “This isn’t just about what Traven and I want. You’re allowed to enjoy yourself too, you know.”

My answer comes out like a squeak: “I’m sure I will.”

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