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She hissed, then moaned as she imagined his fingers easing between her thighs. He’d part her folds and push into her needy core.
“The color was shocking at first, but I really like it.” Idrix mirrored Skolat’s touches, adding to her discomfort as well as her restlessness.
As if hearing her thoughts, Skolat eased his hand between her thighs and lightly stroked her folds. “Nice and wet. May I finger her pussy?”
“I am sorry, sir,” Supervisor Winlos responded. “The parameters her parents outlined were very specific. Nothing goes inside.”
“Damn.” He removed his hand and stepped back. Idrix followed his teammate’s lead.
Someone grabbed both her ass cheeks and pulled them apart.
Cara cried out in shock as much as pain and tugged against the attendants’ hold. Her bottom was tender from the spanking, but what the hell was he doing? “There’s nothing back there that needs to be examined!” That had to be Ephrod. He was the only one twisted enough to want to look at her asshole.
Still holding her open, Ephrod confirmed her conclusion. “She will need to be stretched before she can take my cock. Her pucker looks virginal. Have you ever taken a cock up your ass, girl?”
“Get your hands off me!” she ground out between clenched teeth. Her dislike of the male had just turned to loathing.
Ephrod let go of one side of her bottom and circled her tightly puckered hole. “Answer me, bitch, or I’ll find out for myself.” His finger pressed against her opening.
“Youcannotenter her, sir. You know the rules.”
Winlos’ warning was music to Cara’s ears. They were free to look, even touch within reason, but they could not penetrate her body in any way. Emboldened by the knowledge, she rolled her hips from side to side, dislodging his offensive hands.
Ephrod leaned over her and rubbed his erection against her tender butt cheeks. “Next time we meet, I’ll fuck all three of your holes one right after the other. Then I’ll sit back and sip Pyronese wine while I watch Boslit do exactly the same thing. You will learn your place once you are bound to us, girl.”
“Get off me,” she cried. “I’d rather die than bond with you!”
“Luckily, it’s not up to you.” He pushed off the bench and punished her still sensitive ass with a flurry of hard spanks. Before the supervisor could berate him, Ephrod ordered, “Strap her down tight and get all that disgusting hair off. She looks like an animal.”
Desperation welled within her as Ephrod’s prediction echoed through her mind. Even knowing her efforts were futile, she couldn’t stop struggling. She would not be left at the mercy of someone like Ephrod! She bucked and twisted, shouting every profane phrase she knew as they lifted her to the padded bench. She cried out as they positioned her on her back, arms stretched over her head. Her bottom throbbed, which accented the empty ache in her pussy. She refused to give it a name, but her body definitely wanted something.
Arm supports swung out from under the table and they strapped her down in three places. Her waist was anchored with a wide strap but they left her legs free. Thrilled by the oversight, she kicked and twisted, but as before, it did no good. Supervisor Winlos gathered supplies from a compartment under the bench. Cara wasn’t sure what she was doing, but it likely had something to do with removing ‘all that disgusting hair.’ Cara had been shaving her legs since puberty and wasn’t afraid of wax, so she wasn’t overly concerned about the activity. She just wished it could have been done in private.
“This will sting, mistress, but the pain fades quickly,” Winlos explained, then covered her underarms with a dense blue lather. It tingled, then warmed. The intensity continued to build as Winlos moved down Cara’s body. Her mound was covered in foam before she realized that was Winlos’ next target. And finally, with the assistance of her companions, Supervisor Winlos coated Cara’s legs from mid-thigh down.
“What is that shit?” Cara arched and twisted, kicking out uselessly. The attendants just stepped back and let her struggle. “It’s burning me.”
“Breathe through the heat,” Winlos advised. “It will pass.”
She was right. The heat gradually faded, but Cara’s pussy tingled and ached. She finally admitted what she was feeling. She needed to come, needed it badly.
The chancellor moved closer, his gaze narrowed and filled with lust. “Nortiff foam has a variety of uses.” His mouth twisted into a cruel smile and he swiped her underarm with his fingers, gathering some of the foam. “Many use it for discipline or to remind mouthy sluts of their place.” He smeared it over her nipples then watched her face as it went to work.
She gasped, then cried out as searing pain tore through her nipples. It hurt like hell, but her clit twitched and tingled, dragging her even closer to the elusive explosion that she needed so badly.
“Severe discipline is not allowed.” Winlos quickly wiped off the foam, but the discomfort lingered. “This is an official warning, Chancellor Laeth. Follow the rules of conduct or you will be disqualified.”
“I was just demonstrating another use for the foam,” he defended haughtily. “She is not accustomed to our ways. Tov did the same thing and you did not chastise him.”
“Commander Nee was given permission. You were not.”
Cara moaned in misery. Now her nipples throbbed almost as much as her behind. And her clit twitched and tingled, accenting the emptiness between her legs. God almighty, what she wouldn’t give for a vibrator and a few minutes of privacy.
Tov and Merrik stood nearby, both looking tense and turned on. If the other four hadn’t been here, Cara would have been tempted to let them scratch her itch. Her imagination was more than happy to provide a detailed image of the scene. She was still strapped down to the table, but Merrik stood between her thighs fucking her fast and hard with her legs draped over his arms. Her pussy tightened and she could almost feel his long, thick cock sliding in and out of her helpless body. A soft moan escaped her throat and heat washed over her flesh. Why had she imagined herself still in restraints? It didn’t make any sense.
The rest of the foam was wiped off leaving her skin smooth and sensitized. The attendants applied a soothing lotion, gently rubbing it into her irritated skin. She closed her eyes and let the fantasy continue. Once Merrik was satisfied, Tov ordered her repositioned. She was bent over the side of the bench, legs far apart and arms strapped down to either side of her body. Tov grasped her hips and entered her from behind. She felt her core stretch around his cock until the fullness became painful. He pulled nearly out, then thrust in fast, dragging a sharp cry from her throat. He fucked her even harder than Merrik, and slapped her ass in between brutal thrusts.
Her logical mind was horrified by the image, the savagery of the act. Yet her core fluttered and tingling heat swirled through her pussy. The sensations were similar to, but not quite an orgasm. She whimpered and twisted free of the attendant’s light hold.
