Page 27 of His Toy

Instead of responding, Bella leaned over and pulled Trish’s nipple into her mouth again, suckling hard and making the young woman’s back bow as she thrust her breast up into Bella’s mouth. She grabbed the back of Bella’s head, but couldn’t seem to decide whether to pull Bella closer or push her away. The crowd around them became louder with encouragement.

Inching her lower body down, Bella removed the stimulation of Trish’s mound against her pussy and squirmed into a more comfortable position. She moved down Trish’s stomach, kissing and licking the soft skin. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Jordan moving to get a better view as she lowered herself between Trish’s legs. His eyes were hot with lust and excitement.

“Oh god…” Trish covered her eyes so she couldn’t see everyone.

For the first time, Bella wondered if Trish’s protected position as Jordan’s doll was actually a handicap for their situation. Although Jordan had put parts of her body on display and had fondled and fucked her with others in the room, Trish had so far not been the center of attention. She wasn’t handling it well.

Oh well. Too bad. Bella hardened her heart. Her own experiences, in a very short time, had already made her more ruthless. She was driven by two distinct motivations right now: the need for food and the desire to avoid punishment.

Bella pushed Trish’s legs wide, thankful the young blonde wasn’t fighting her, even if she wasn’t helping.

Trish’s pussy was wet, shiny with her cream, the pale, pink lips puffy as they split open to reveal her engorged clit. Bending over, sticking her ass up high in the air, and knowing anyone seated behind her would have a good look at her own privates, Bella slid her tongue up the center of Trish’s slit and back down again. Trish didn’t taste unpleasant—mostly sweet with just a hint of bitter, kind of like a melon, really, with just a hint of rind.

Bella tried to remember everything she could about eating pussy, and also about making it look good. She angled her head so Jordan and the Wolf and the others on the dais could see her tongue sliding up and down Trish’s wet lips, and kept her hair out of the way while she did her best to tease Trish’s clit as much as possible.

The young blonde moaned as her body responded, and her hips bucked slightly against Bella’s mouth. When her thighs tried to tighten around Bella’s head, Bella pushed them back apart and started sucking harder on Trish’s pussy lips, before she found the swollen bud of her clit and began to suckle hard on that.

Trish bucked and moaned, her small breasts wobbling as she writhed against Bella’s mouth. The woman was going to come, and the cheers around them became even louder at her public humiliation.

“Oh… oooh… oh noooo!” Trish screamed when she came, her sweet juices becoming excessive, coating Bella’s chin as she sucked hard on the young woman’s clit.

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Alex was starting to hate his cock. It was rock-hard from watching Bella with Trish. He’d tried to look away, but every small sound had brought his attention right back to the erotic sight. They were gorgeous together, with Bella’s darker beauty contrasting Trish’s pale features, and watching Trish come on Bella’s lips was intensely appealing.

He knew he wasn’t the only one to think so, but he hated that Bella would come back to the dais and to see the clear evidence Alex had watched. And enjoyed watching. The cock ring was tight around his balls and dick; even if he tried to put his mind to something else, he would stay hard.

The entire room watched as Bella licked a moaning and quivering Trish, using her tongue to clean the younger woman of her orgasm. Bella crouched between Trish’s spread legs with her breasts hanging down and her ass high up in the air. She tried to placate the Wolf with her posturing, but this image would be burned in Alex’s brain forever.

“Well, Pet has certainly earned her meal.” The Wolf’s eyes gleamed as Bella sat up on her heels, looking relieved. She wiped the rest of Trish’s juices away from her mouth and only looked at the spent young woman for a moment before looking away. The expression on Bella’s face was a combination of guilt and shame. She probably felt a lot of the same emotions he had yesterday after he’d been forced to do the same to her. “Jordan, perhaps you can ensure that your babydoll earns hers. Come here, Pet. Crawl to me.”

Some people watched as Bella got off the bed and began to crawl up to the dais toward the Wolf, but most of them were watching Jordan lay down on the bed and put Trish on top of him. His cock looked huge next to her small frame, but he made her straddle his hips and sink down onto it. The subsequent gasping, feminine moans filled the room as he forced her to ride him.

By that time, Bella had joined Alex on the dais, and he pulled her into his arms and let her hide her face in his shoulder.

“It’s okay,” he murmured, feeling the wetness of her tears against his skin. “You did what you had to do. She knows that. It’s okay.”

Bella murmured something back, but he couldn’t understand what she said. He just held her tighter, whispering reassurances and trying to drown out the sounds of Jordan’s groans of pleasure and Trish’s gasps as she bounced up and down on his cock. The slap of her wet pussy against his body, the squishing of his dick into that sloppy channel, was mostly buried by the crowd’s rowdy catcalls, but some of that leaked through, too.

“Get Pet something to eat,” the Wolf said to one of his men.

Bella pushed away slightly and looked up. “What about you?” she whispered to Alex.

The Wolf heard her and laughed, and reached out to stroke her hair. “Toy isn’t eating lunch today, Pet.” He raised one dark eyebrow at Alex, daring him. “Unless you’ve changed your mind?”

“Fuck off,” Alex reiterated. And then pulled Bella in close to him again, as if he could protect her.

But the Wolf didn’t retaliate. He just laughed again and walked back around to the other side of the table.

When Bella’s food came, his men kept her and Alex apart so she couldn’t share. And his stomach tightened and growled.

10

After being returned to what Bella was starting to think of as ‘their’ room, she and Alex were in for a surprise. One of the walls had a screen on it that was playing what she recognized as one of the more popular news stations, and her and Alex’s pictures were on it.

“Oh my god!” She gasped and ran forward to touch the screen as her weeping parents were shown closing their front door on the cameras after refusing to comment. Alex’s parents appeared immediately afterward doing the same. She barely noticed Alex coming up behind her or the soldier closing the door and locking them into the room.

They both recoiled when Ken’s face filled the screen.

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