Page 16 of His Toy

Despite the circumstances, his attraction to her remained.

Her breathing slowed and then steadied, and he was grateful she felt safe enough to fall asleep there with his arms around her. His presence didn’t give her any real protection, but she needed to sleep. He did, too. After all, who knew when the Wolf would call for them again, and it wasn’t as if they could escape today.

He didn’t know where they were in this building, much less where in the world the building was located. And were Jordan and Trish also still in this building? Bella was right on one aspect—there was a lot of planning to do before they could escape.

* * *

The Wolf’s men came for Alex and Bella some time later, and they woke as the door opened with a bang. Bella shrieked and quivered, pressing her face into Alex’s chest as if to hide herself from reality. His muscles tensed all over, ready to fight, but he was tangled up in Bella and the sheets. Which was probably a good thing: there were four men, far too many for him to overcome even if his wrists weren’t in cuffs, and they all looked like fighters.

“Get up, it’s time for dinner,” one of them said.

Carefully pulling away from Bella, Alex stood, completely unabashed by his nudity. In stark contrast, Bella tried to stand while still covered in the sheet. One of the men snorted and stepped forward to rip the scant covering away from her. Bella let out a cry of dismay and surprise.

Without thinking, Alex lunged for the man, only to be caught by two of the other men, who chuckled.

“I love it when we get a fighter.” Someone smacked Alex on the ass, and he snarled, but there was nothing he could do as they forced him to his knees. One of them placed a hand on the back of his neck, right over his collar, to help hold him in place.

The two other soldiers stood over Bella as she pushed herself upright, her shoulders hunched and her hands trying to cover herself. Her mound had been completely shaved of the soft brunette curls that had been there before her trip to the doctor. She hadn’t mentioned it when she’d talked about what the doctor had done to her, and Alex realized she was ashamed.

Her pussy lips looked swollen and red. The doctor’s rough handling and douching had irritated them.

“Hands at your side, slut,” one of them snapped, giving her a slap on her bottom.

Bella squealed, but her hands fell to her sides. She looked lost, uncertain, and her fingers twitched and balled into little fists as she tried to figure out what to do with them.

Alex hated himself for the little stirring he felt in his cock as he looked at her, so he looked away.

“Come on,” said the soldier with his hand on Alex’s neck. “Let’s get them back to the Common Room.”

* * *

It was the same room they’d been in before, but now it was filled with tables and people sitting around, eating. Bella shook as both men and women leered at her, some snickering, some pointing at her and Alex. Very few looked sympathetic.

Despite the great number of people in the room, she found her eyes going automatically to the dais, where the Wolf was. He had such a commanding presence that it didn’t matter how many people there were in the room—and there had to be at least fifty—eyes were automatically drawn to him. Beside her, Alex muttered under his breath.

She couldn’t decide if he was brave or stupid. Maybe a bit of both. She felt cowardly and stupid. He was right: the Wolf didn’t need an excuse to punish them. On the other hand, her cowardly self didn’t want to give the Wolf an excuse, either.

Looking around for the soldier that had been almost nice to her earlier, she couldn’t see him among all the people, but she couldn’t see all the way around the room, either, as they were led to the dais where the Wolf was waiting.

Jordan sat at the table up there, Trish perched on his lap. The delicate blonde at least had clothing: a simple blue dress that buttoned down the front. Bella could see underneath the table it was a very short dress, but at least it was something. Trish held her hands stiffly by her sides, much like Bella, and her gaze was firmly planted on the floor. The top buttons around the neckline of her dress were undone, and Jordan had his hand inside, fondling her breast as he spoke to the Wolf.

Did anyone here ever think about anything other than sex?

Then again, she didn’t know what they’d done during the afternoon while she’d been sleeping. Whatever it was that kept the Wolf at the top of the food chain on Earth.

Bella felt horribly aware of her puffy, sore pussy lips and the stiff plug in her bottom that made her waddle a little bit, and gave up looking around and just stared at the ground as the soldiers brought them up to the table.

Silence trickled through the room—not immediate, but a slow hushing of voices as if the gathered crowd became aware entertainment was imminent.

Bella peeked through her lashes and saw the Wolf and his men looking over her and Alex, their expressions frankly lascivious. One of them, seeing Bella watching, grinned and rubbed his crotch. She dropped her gaze again. Alex’s presence beside her was the only thing that kept her from bursting into tears. He was so strong, and she didn’t want to let him down by weeping uselessly, the way she had, earlier. Perhaps some of the shock of their situation was wearing off—her brain didn’t feel as fuzzed as it had.

“Well, well, my new Pet and Toy. Don’t you two clean up pretty.” Even though the Wolf spoke in normal tones, the acoustics of the room meant everyone there could hear every word he said. Snickers rang out behind her and Alex, and she could see his fists clenching. She hoped he would keep quiet. It wasn’t like being mocked would harm either of them. “And we have something new… an anal virgin! My very first!”

Hoots and lewd comments followed this announcement, and Bella felt her cheeks flame brightly. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Alex turn to stare at her in shock. She closed her eyes. Although she’d told him most of what had happened with Dr. Margolis, she hadn’t shared everything. Just the most painful parts. Not the embarrassing ones.

“Get her up on the table so everyone can see that pretty pussy and virgin asshole,” the Wolf said.

Bella moaned softly as the two men on either side of her lifted her up. Some of the Wolf’s other men were already clearing a space on the table, moving the plates of food to the side so there was plenty of room for them to lay her down on her back, her bottom right at the edge, while the two men held her legs. They bent them at the knee and spread them apart, exposing her pussy and the base of the plug in her virgin asshole to the entire crowd. The cheering grew louder at her humiliation as her swollen, abused pussy lips were shown off.

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