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Maddox shrugged. “Is there going to be anyone inspecting an Alpha’s ranch for contraband ‘extra’ Omegas? Or will they just look the other way and assume we’re all, more or less”—Maddox held up air quotes—“following the rules?”
He hadn’t thought about it in quite those terms, but the answer was implicit—and obvious.
That didn’t mean Adam had any intention of going down that particular road, but it did answer one of the questions that had always bothered him just a tiny bit: what sort of rules or boundaries were in place as guardrails to protect against any impulses to… excess?
Isn’t evil the word you’re looking for?
Maddox nodded, his voice softening ever so slightly, as if he suspected where Adam was going with that in his mind.
“One of my jobs—though it’s an unspoken one—is to keep tabs, I guess, on what’s being done to Omegas. You didn’t hear that from me, and I’ll deny it if you ever tell anyone I said that.” He took a step into the room, eyes fixed on Chastity’s cunt. “But don’t get the wrong idea either. There is a huge fucking gulf between preventing harm, and interfering—at all—in what Alphas decide to do to their Omegas.”
“Did you get the pictures I sent you?” Adam looked down at Chastity once more, loving the sudden play of her abdominal muscles beneath his palm. “What do you think?”
“You said she was a supervisor? A manager or something?” Maddox was standing at the foot of the bed then, casually looking Chastity up and down, his hands in his pockets.
Adam found he rather liked the contrast—both of the men fully dressed, perfectly at ease. Chastity forced to hold a slightly uncomfortable, degrading position, showing off everything she had and was for the mere pleasure of these men.
“That’s right. Has a whole team under her, actually.”
“Betas? Neutrals?”
Adam tilted his head, thinking. “Couple Alphas in there, actually, if my perception is at all on the mark.”
Maddox chuckled, his eyes sparkling. “Oh, she’s in for a helluva time then.”
“She’s going to have to figure it out, because I’m not letting her hide.” Adam stroked her belly, the tips of his fingers brushing the upper swell of her mons. “She’s done enough hiding from her true nature. Those days are over, forever, though I don’t expect my stubborn Omega quite understands that. Despite the fact at this moment she’s got her cunt presented to us like a bitch in heat, she seems to have this silly idea that her needs, and desires, and opinions still matter.”
“They all do,” Maddox rumbled. “At the beginning.”
“Do you think the clothes I got her are enough? Or do you think I need to push it even more?”
Maddox plucked the phone from his jacket once more. “No, I think it’s a good start. Ease her into it. You’ll need to get a feel for what the reaction is at her workplace. Especially if there are indeed Alphas there—which can, potentially, be an issue. You’d be surprised how different the reception can be when Omegas present, especially ones in a management or leadership role.”
“It gets complicated.”
Maddox arched a brow, looking at his phone, his thick finger swiping the screen. “You havenoidea. Ah, there it is.” He pressed the phone into Adam’s hand. “Have a look at those. There’s a few of them. While you do that, I’m going to take a look at your girl here.”
Maddox crouched down at the foot of the bed, his eyes level with her presented pussy. Extending a finger, he stroked a lazy circle around the cringing whorl of Chastity’s asshole. “Push out for me, slut. I want to see the gape, if you’ve got one.”
Adam chuckled, listening as he scrolled through the increasingly outlandish—and alluring—images on Maddox’s phone.
In the first one, it showed the layout of the ranch, a sprawling, single-level house with several outbuildings in the background. “I don’t see any livestock here…”
Maddox pressed the fingertip against Chastity’s anus, and she hissed softly. “Open it.”
“Oh, now I see,” Adam murmured, the pieces coming together. “Only a couple, um,specimens.Christ, this is like something out ofOrdeal of the Omega.”
“God, I loved those fucking books,” Maddox said, still staring intently at Chastity’s cleft as he talked. “There you go. Open it… open it. It’s only a finger. You’ll have a lot more than this up there once your Alpha gets done with you. So, you’d better get used to this.”
In subsequent pictures, the focus was decidedly on the two bound, hooded, and naked females penned up like animals inside what looked to be either a low-ceilinged bar, or perhaps a dairy shed.
One of the Omegas, a raven-haired woman with long, lithe limbs and a dark patch of pubic hair the color of midnight was kneeling at a sort of metal fence, two round crossbars the anchors for the cuffs wrapped about her wrists fixed to the upper bar. Hanging through the gap between the bars, and over it, were the heavy pendulous breasts, the areolas broad, dark brown, the network of ghostly blue-green veins just under the surface of the almost translucently pale skin absolutely mesmerizing. Twin gold studs decorated the erect nipples, a necklace of chain descending from underneath the anonymity-enforcing black leather hood. Suspended from it was a spiked iron ball, bristling with sharp points, resting menacingly upon the upper slopes of the female’s breasts. Below, the broad, firm belly swelled out dramatically, signifying an Omega that was quite far along indeed in a pregnancy.
“When is she expecting?” Adam asked, his eyes drawn again and again to the great, swollen breasts and the roundness of the female’s belly.
“Less than two months now. He can’t wait, but he told me he’s going to miss her being so huge with the pup. She was apparently a trained athlete before presenting as an Omega and being auctioned, and he confessed to more than a little possessive pleasure at being the one to transform such a tight, toned body and watch that firm belly swell with the evidence of his ownership of her.”
Chastity drew a strangled breath, and Adam glanced over at her. Maddox’s finger was now buried all the way to the last knuckle, the man pulling it back slightly then pushing hard again, the subtle movement of his hand indicating that finger was working her inside in a way Chastity was finding hard to endure.
