Page 6 of His Pet

She'd had something she'd wanted to tell him and then they'd gone back to the room and...

and...

What?

"Ah... Toy's awake."

The Wolf's deep voice brought Alex back into focus. He felt scattered, like his thoughts were skittering across the surface of his mind without really being able to sink in. It was disconcerting, to say the least.

And there was something he couldn't remember. Something important.

"How do you feel, Toy?" The Wolf spun around in his chair and leaned forward, his forearms braced against his knees, watching Alex with a curious expression on his face. The other soldiers were gone, likely sent away, although Jordan stood behind the desk with Trish. She looked a bit flushed, shifting back and forth on her feet, although she also looked curious now that the Wolf had asked the question. So whatever was going on, she didn't know about it.

"What did you do to me?" Alex asked, pushing himself to sit upright. The inside of his mouth tasted awful, now that he noticed it. "Where's Bella?"

The Wolf smiled. "You're testing a drug for us... newly acquired, in fact. Although it's not exactly a new drug, just a revised version that was scheduled to go to the Moon."

"I don't... I can't..." Alex wrinkled his forehead. He didn't remember anything after working out in the pool this morning and going back to the room with Bella. Well, he didn't remember anything clear anyway. Just that Bella had something to tell him. And flashes of her naked body entwined with his.

What the fuck had happened?

The others were watching him closely. Alex glared, clenching his fists. What the hell had they done to his memory?

The Wolf smiled, tilting his head to the side as he watched the emotions flow across Alex's face. Trish looked concerned, glancing up and Jordan and then back at Alex when Jordan didn't look at her.

"Where's Bella?"

"Pet was very, very bad. So I've sent her to the Doctor to see if he can't cure her of that."

A deep chill lanced through Alex, bringing with it a panic and a frustrated need to protect Bella, and despair because he knew that he was helpless.

"What did she do?"

Sitting back in his chair, the Wolf sighed and gave Jordan a look that Alex couldn't interpret.

* * *

Bella's own awakening wasn't quite as gentle as Alex's. Something—someone—was squeezing her breasts. Practically mauling them really. The heavy orbs were being squeezed and pulled and crushed with fingers. Whimpering, Bella tried to pull away, only to find that she couldn't move at all.

Her eyes snapped open and she shrieked as she looked into the dark, barren eyes of Dr. Margolis.

"Ah... the beauty finally awakens," the doctor said, pinching her nipples roughly between his fingers, hard enough to make Bella whimper again.

But she couldn't move at all. She was on her back, strapped down all over. Straps over her wrists, her ankles, her thighs, her waist, even her neck and head. There was no way she could move more than her fingers and toes. Her legs were spread, leaving her open and vulnerable.

"You've been bad, Pet," the doctor crooned, his excitement over having her at his mercy obvious, as he twisted her nipples harshly. Bella squealed and shuddered, unable to pull away from his rough handling, the swollen buds throbbing from the harsh treatment.

Her mind twisted back, away from the immediacy of her situation, in response to his accusation. How had she been bad? Their day had been completely normal, all morning, and then she'd gone to exercise and sat down with Trish... and... and...

It was a big blank. There was awareness that she was missing information, that a fair amount of time had passed between their morning outside and her current position now, but it was like trying to scale a large, smooth wall. Her memory just didn't cooperate.

"I... I don't remember," she said, her voice going high and frightened. As if she hadn't already been scared enough, just waking up face to face with the cruel doctor. She jerked against her restraints. "What did I do? What did I do that was so bad?"

The doctor just laughed at her, giving her nipples another harsh pinch that left her panting for breath as his fingers crushed the sensitive buds, holding them tightly as he cut her off from further questions. Pain filled her mind, along with the strange echoing clench of her pussy. Too much time as a captive had primed her body to certain almost survivalist responses. Her breasts and nipples were tormented, and her pussy readied itself for penetration in defense.

"You don't remember, pretty Pet?" the doctor asked, leering as he finally released her flattened nipples, making her gasp as they tingled and swelled again. "The Wolf secured a new shipment of drugs that was supposed to go to the Moon... sounds like they must be working if you can't remember what you did."

A futile sob rose up in Bella's chest, getting caught in her throat. So she was going to be punished for something she couldn't even remember doing? Whatever it was, it must have been good... or very, very bad.

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