Bred for Better things (closed for Tx_Liquor)

She looked away from him; she could tell he wasn't pleased with the answer she gave him as he stood up. Val thought he was getting up to leave, but instead felt him grab her wrist, yank her up, then force her down again.

Her heart beat out of her chest as she heard the trademark sound of a man undoing his pants. Her face, still pressed against the couch, screwed up in fear as she realized that he didn't care that she was his son's. He probably figured that he had a stake in her as well having been the man who really bought her. Val's breath was shaky and panicked as she instinctually struggled, trying to get him off of her. She tried to kick him, but felt him push her onto the couch more so that she was on her knees with her pussy in the air, ripe for his taking.

"No..." she whimpered as she felt his wet fingers rub her pussy's lips. She knew what was coming next and was not surprised to find his cock being shoved inside her painfully.

"I'm sorry! Please just stop!" Val pleaded, tears running down her face as he grunted like an animal on top of her. It was painful, having him fuck her dry pussy. Her legs trembled and she whimpered and whined in pain as he continued to penetrate her fertile pussy.

"Please stop, Mr. Thornhill! It hurts! I'll be good... please..." she begged desperately. Val didn't know whether she could keep that promise, but all that mattered to her at this moment was placating him and stopping the pain.
 
Thornhill kept grunting and thrusting loudly, anyone standing outside could probably hear that he was humping her. And that's all it was. He wasn't making love to Val, he wasn't even raping her for his own pleasure. Mechanically and with the steady tempo of a metronome he was simply hate fucking Val.

"Ugh. Ugh. You should have thought of that. Ugh. Before. Ugh. You defied me. Ugh. Ugh. You'll learn. Ugh. Ugh. You'll learn." he stopped talking and thrust exactly four more times before unloading cum that, unlike Silver, could actually get Val pregnant.

There were no groans of pleasure, not hugs of passion or even caresses of lust. Thornhill just kept his cock deep, saying nothing and not moving as shot after shot of potent seed filled Val's fertile cunt.

"Well." Thornhill said, with as much care as on ended meeting with, "Consider that your verbal warning." He pulled out and stood to put his dick away while looking down at his conquest. "I hope you've learned something from this. I hope you'll offer my son, what I've proven I'm willing to take should you simply say the wrong word."

He sniffed and took a breath while a guard held the door for him to leave. "I hope we don't have to have this discussion again soon. I'd have to explain to my son why I'm replacing his birthday gift so soon. No, go wash up, unless you want to carry my baby in which case you can just stay put." And with that the man left, a guard taking up a space by the door just inside Tony's room.
 
It was awful, the feeling of him punishing her with his cock, proving to her that she was nothing in his eyes, just a toy for his son that he could break if he wanted to. She continued to cry and wail as he fucked her mercilessly, eventually winding down to tiny sobs and whimpers as her pussy became a little more used to his cock. When he came, she simply opened her mouth silently in horror, her puffy eyes wide as she felt it rush into her.

She remained on her knees with her face against the couch, frozen in shock as he spoke in a conversational tone. It was as if he had just had a stern chat with her, not pumped her unwilling cunt with his seed.

"Yes..." was all she could get out as he left. Val got up slowly, sniffling and shuffling to the bathroom. She didn't want to bear that hateful man's child if it was the last thing she did, even if it meant fucking his son without a struggle. After she undressed, the shower was turned on and she got in, cum streaming down her legs. The first thing she did was wash her pussy, getting as much of his cum washed away as she could. She then cried as the warm water washed over her, wondering what she had done to deserve the way her life had turned out.

Once her tears were spent and her hair and body were washed, she settled into a more resolute expression, deciding that she would do whatever she could in her power in order to escape. It would be a long process, during which she would need to curry favor from members of the house, the guard, and the staff, but she would get away if it killed her.

She dried her beautiful naked body with a soft white towel as she thought to herself that this was all only temporary.
 
She must have stayed in that shower longer than she thought because the sound of guys laughing came from the bedroom. It sounded like a group of young men and Tony's voice calming them all down. "Hey, Val? Want to come out and meet my friends?"

Back in the bedroom a total of four young men waited in anticipation. One told Tony, "Dude, did your dad really get you a cum dump?"

Tony scolded him, "Not cool, dude."

Another voice, "My dad got me one. She's like forty something. Kinda cute so I pretend she's my step-mom. I fuckin' her in the shower. I don't think she can have kids cuz she aint gotten knocked up and I fill milf every week."

Tony bragged, "Yeah, well this one's a mega hottie."
 
Val looked up in surprise when she heard the men, at first thinking maybe they wandered into the wrong room until she heard Tony inviting her to meet them.

“Sorry Tony, give me just a minute and I’ll be right out.” She listened to them chat while she quickly finished towelling off. The sexy school uniform was donned once again since she absolutely didn’t want to go out there in a towel, even if meant she had to wear the stupid uniform.

She heard him scold the other guy for calling her a cum dump and wondered why he would even bother to correct his friend. That was essentially what she was now, anyway. Maybe as a wealthy guy he didn’t like the title of “cum dump” since it made her sound common, like she could be bought by a man of much lower stature. In any case, she found it an odd gesture.

Taking a deep breath, she opened the bathroom door and stepped out. Her little black high-heels clicked a bit as she crossed the room to Tony. Based on his last comment, he wanted to make all of his friends envious of his birthday present. For this reason, she went to him at his spot on the couch and sat sideways on his lap. She wanted to slowly gain favor from him for her escape; he probably wouldn’t directly help, but he might give her a way to line things up just right.

Her hair was still a little wet from the shower, but her skin was soft and warm, smelling of rose and cranberry. Val’s eyes were just a bit puffy, but she doubted that they would notice with her tits on display. “What’s up?” She said simply, looking over each of his friends to get a feel for them. Her arms went around Tony’s strong shoulders to keep herself from leaning back.
 
In the room with Tony were four other young men. While tony wasn't the best looking it was in the top two. His Asian friend looked like he could be an international model or something.

The dark skinned young man with the strong athletic build was the first to react, "Damn! That's your girl?"

The dark hair young man with the big nose, the one who'd used the words 'cum dump' licked his lips, "Dude, I'll pay you $200 to let me fuck her."

Tony wrapped his arms around Val, "No way, man. She's mine."

The blond guy hit big nose in the arm, "I was like that with Heather at first. Now, I have a home movie of her getting stuffed with three dicks at a time."

Big nose nodded, "Yeah I know. You made me watch it. And Harris was IN it!" He gestured to the black guy, Harris, who nodded and smiled.

Tony just shook his head, "Yeah, we'll I'm not sharing her today that's for use."

Big nose asked, "Can we watch you fuck her?"

Tony gave a one shoulder'd shrug, "Maybe another time."

"That's how it starts." Said Asian guy. "Can we at least see her tits?"

Tony paused for a long moment then said, "Sure. Val. Show them."
 
All the attention on her made Val feel self-conscious and nervous, causing her to shift a little on his lap for a moment. As she did so, she felt the bulge of his pants pushing up against her leg as if to remind her of what her role was here.

While they were talking she looked at each one of them in turn, finding the Asian one very attractive. Her eyes passed over him much more quickly than the other three, not wanting to give any indication that she found him to be very easy on the eyes. Were this a different world, she might have asked for his number; as it was, she knew that any favor displayed would probably anger Tony, not to mention the fact that they would never have a real relationship anyway.

The way they talked about wanting to fuck her or watch her get fucked made her disgusted, but she was at least grateful that Tony wasn’t willing to share... right now at least. She felt a little sorry for whoever this Heather woman was.

Now that Tony’s arms were wrapped around her to keep her in place on his lap, she was able to take her arms back from around his shoulders. She looked at him hesitantly for a moment before looking away and blushing in embarrassment. Her hands moved to her top and she pulled it down for them, letting her large breasts spill out and jiggle into stillness once more. These were beautiful, soft and pale. This was humiliating and she didn’t like it, but she didn’t have much of a choice.
 
Big nose pulled out a fifty dollar bill. "Fifty to suck 'em!"

Tony shook his head, "Fuck you!


Big nose said, "Fifty you let me watch."

Tony looked at Harmony, a hand on her tit, "Up to you. Suck me for money, or suck all my friends for free?."
 
She raised her eyebrow at him. The odds were obviously stacked in his favor; she had already sucked his so she was more comfortable with him. If offered the choice to suck three cocks or one, she would never hesitate toward the lower number-the money just sweetened the pot. In addition, refusing to choose Tony night make him upset at her apparent rejection, further made worse by the judgement of his friends.

Regarding the money, she still had principles and her own pride so she shook her head. “Money is useless to me, so you can keep it if you want, Tony. I don’t suck dick for money.” Val slipped off his lap and knelt in front of him, untucking her short hair from behind her ears so that she could at least cover a bit of her face.

Her hands traveled up his thighs and she slowly unbuttoned him and slid down his zipper. “How do you want it?” She asked, trying to hide her reluctance. She felt their eyes boring into her as she reached into his pants and took out his erect cock, stroking it slowly to warm him up.
 
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Tony paused, as if trying to sort out her words. "Just like last time." he finally said with false Bravado. It was clearly to Val, that Tony didn't know how to answer that question. Perhaps he knew nothing of techniques that could be applied.

The other young men in the room cheered and applauded as they watched Val go to work.

Once again, Tony seemed to make it clear that he wasn't going to last very long. Val didn't even need good technique as inexperienced as her charge was. "Oh, babe! Oh, you're so good at that. Here I go!" He shot his seed into her mouth again, this time grabbing the back of Val's head and thrusting a bit to force her to swallow the whole load.

The room filled with cheers.

When Tony was spent, the advantage of youth kept him hard so he told his friends, "Okay. Get the fuck out of my room. Round two is not for spectators."

The guys complained but they left and closed the door.

"Now," Tony said pulling off his shirt, "Let's get you naked."
 
Val resented that he held her down to choke and swallow his seed. He had been at least a little respectful last time, so maybe it was the pressure to look cool that did it. Or maybe he was just a little shit who didn’t care at all about his toy.

She wiped her mouth and coughed after they were done, cringing on the inside at their cheers.

He seemed very inexperienced, which made her almost positive that he was a virgin. If a guy didn’t even really know what different types of blowjobs were like, then he definitely didn’t know what it felt like to be inside a woman. She imagined that this would be a five-minute affair, the young man cumming almost instantaneously inside her.

Her top was easy enough to get off, and then her skirt, leaving nothing but her long white socks, black high-heels, and school-girl panties. Her body was very well-endowed, but she retained the look of youth from her hair and dainty face.

She shifted nervously, turning away from him and waiting for him to undress as well. “Is this your first time with a woman?”
 
Tony scoffed, "What? No." It sounded like a lie, as Tony pulled off his pants and kicked off his shoes. Stepping on each sock he pulled them off and walked to his bed to lay down. His cock was still hard and he stroked it getting comfortable.

"Come on over, babe. Climb on me and ride until cum." He gestured to her legs, "Take off the panties, but keep the rest on."
 
“Oh okay, I figured.” She replied, nonchalantly, giving no indication that she knew that she was about to pop his cherry. Val begrudgingly hooked her fingers gently through the tops of her panties and pulled them down, letting them drop to her ankles for her to step out of. Hesitantly approaching, she stopped at the side of the bed and looked at his cock.

She was dry right now, and knew it would be uncomfortable to ride him like that. “Hey Tony... your dad didn’t get you any lube, did he? I haven’t really had much experience, but I was told once that lube makes it feel more pleasurable.” It was a small hope, but nonetheless she attempted to sway him into at least considering using lube now or in the future.
 
Tony thought for a moment then realization hit him, "Oh. Yeah!" He leaned over to his bedside table and opened the top drawer. In it is an assortment of accessories like extra bands for his Fitbit, Bluetooth ear buds, wireless cellphone charger, and a large half full bottle of water-based lube.

"Here." He flipped the cap with practiced ease and grabbed his shaft, pouring the lube over the head and stroking until he was coated and slick with the liquid. He offered Val the bottle for her own sex. "Now climb up here so I can practice my baby making!"
 
The fact that he had lube was good enough news to negate the fact that he had said “practice my baby-making,” a cringe-worthy phrase at best. She took the bottle and poured some out, reaching between her legs and sliding her fingers inside of her to get her moist for what was to come.

Once she was ready, she put a knee up on the bed and crawled closer to him. Soon she was able to lift her leg over his torso and position herself above his slick cock. She reached down and gently took it in her hand, guiding it and rubbing it along her folds for a moment before putting his head to her entrance. Slowly, she lowered herself but by bit onto his cock until he had slid fully inside her.

The lube definitely helped, making it a little uncomfortable since she was right from not being aroused, but it didn’t hurt which was a blessing. She tried to think of Bobbi as she started to roll her hips a bit, pleasuring his young cock.
 
Tony started to gently rock his hips, getting even more stimulation. It took him some time to figure out what to do with his hands and finally put them on Val's hips so he could thrust faster. He continued to move faster, thrusting harder, clearly caught up in his own pleasure.

"Oh, yeah! Oh, baby! Oh yes! Yes! Oh!" He moved his hands, sitting up to pull Val to him. He wanted to feel those huge tits jiggle against his chest. With her leaning over him she didn't have to move anymore. To keep it going started to thrust up into Val quicker and quicker.

"Ohfuckohfuckohfuck!" He kissed the side of her face and thrust up one more time to shoot his cum deep into her. "Ooooh!" He shook his legs as spurt after spurt of jizz filled her.

"That felt so good, baby." He took a breath and rolled Val to her back, now on time and still hard while deep inside. Now he started rocking his body, his still hard cock sliding in and out of her cum drenched cunt. "So good!"

Tony continued thrusting for several minutes before cuming a third time. Rolling off Val, breathless and all smiles he snuggled against her saying, "Happy birthday to me..."

The next few weeks were more of the same. Val was restricted to Tony's room, Nox showing up if she left to make sure she went back and stayed there. Still Val was allowed internet access and could play games or watch TV and movies all day while Tony was at school.

At first Tony would just fuck Val before taking a shower, and later he make her take a shower with him. Each time making sure he shot his seed deep in her before getting dressed and leaving for the day. In the afternoon, more often than not he liked to bend her over his be or sofa and fill her up again. The first two weekend he spend most of them his time with Val, making her dance at night and cuming in her before bed.

By the end of the month he was leaving her to wander the grounds on her own, spending time with his girlfriend but at least she had the weekends off. That was until her test came back positive. It only took him a month of almost constant banging to knock her up, so on one was surprised.

It was the following weekend where Val's life would take a turn. Still no message from Bobbi, and that wasn't the worst of it.

It was a Friday night, and Tony was going to the lake with his girlfriend and some friends. If Val thought she was getting a free weekend she was mistaken. Before dinner Mrs. Thornhill approached Val for the first time in weeks, "I hear you're going to make me a grand mother." The sultry woman said, looking Val up and down. "I'm quite happy to hear this. I've organized a little celebration in the den. I want you to wear your uniform, but don't bother with panties. They'll just get in the way."
 
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Over the course of the last month, Val had been fucked countless times by Tony. Although, while he had dumped enough cum inside her to drown a city, she had not cum once from their time together. He was simply interested in getting off, not bothering with foreplay, oral, or even fingering with her. Tony also seemed to refrain from kissing her lips also, maybe saving himself for his girlfriend.

She missed Bobbi terribly, checking her email every day in the hopes that the wonderful woman would find a way to contact her. Part of her wondered if she had been forgotten, or if Bobbi had moved on to another lover. Even worse, it was possible that Bobbi was being treated as a slave or might even be dead. Whatever the case might be, Val had no answers and a hole in her heart.

When Mrs. Thornhill approached her, she was very surprised considering that the woman barely looked at her, let alone spoke to her. On top of that she wanted Val to wear her uniform, without panties, to the den. She was indeed pregnant, but wasn’t showing at all yet, still retaining her youthful look. The maids had said that she glowed a bit, but she thought that was just bullshit to cheer her up.

“Um, okay. Thanks. Give me a minute and I’ll be right out.” Val reluctantly went to her drawer in the dresser and took it out, donning her school-girl get-up and exiting the bathroom. She reluctantly followed her back to the den, a pit in her stomach developing in anticipation of this so called “celebration.”
 
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When she walked into the Den there was a group of well dressed people, men and a few women all wearing evening gowns and masquerade accessories hiding their features. There was even a man dressed as a Harlequin playing the piano and Mr. Thronhill was wearing a large hooded cloak like a Satanic villain from an old Horror movie that was forgotten before Val was even born. Suddenly, the small Gothic accents in Mrs. Thornhill's dress made her seem as she too were wearing a costume. As she walked Val down she whispered, "Go with it. The punishment for Heresy is very survivable."

"Behold, the woman who will bring this Earth new life." Mr. Thornhill said, gesturing to Val. Everyone then applauded as he approached and caressed Val's face with his fingers, "It is said that man's carnal nature will win out no matter how much it is purged or scoured away. Tonight, we revel in that nature. Tonight, we anoint this beauty and in return she will provide the world another generation. Another chance at continuing our humble existence."

Mr. Thornhill opened his pants, eyes still on Val, and pulled out his large and hardening cock. He kept his gaze on Val asking, "Who will prepare the way?"

His wive said, "I will ready the path." and moved around to kneel before Val. The woman smiled and ran her hands up and down Val's body, then lifted the skirt and dipped low to kiss and lick at the young girl's sex. Like Bobbi, this woman knew her way around a vagina.

Mr. Thronhill asked, "And who will ready the Chariot?"

There were few women left in the room, so it wasn't a big surprise when a man rose his hand, "I will ready the rider." Licking his lips the thing young man with the raven mask walked up and knelt to start sucking Mr. Thornhill's cock.

The entire time the music continued, people watched intently and Val was made to stand there as Thornhill never broke eye contact first.
 
She looked around at all the costumes, feeling out of place and a little fearful of what was coming.

As he caressed her face and started talking like some leader of a cult, Val became very nervous. This whole thing was very much seeming like some kind of weird ritual in which she was the sacrifice. Her eyes drifted down as he opened his pants to free his large cock, widening. She wanted to turn and run at this new turn of events, but she was frozen in place, unable to move from uncertainty.

She looked around as he started speaking more ritual mumbo-jumbo, seeing that it was Mrs. Thornhill who responded, moving in front of her. Val's body didn't respond to her brief touch on her torso, but when she started kissing her pussy, she couldn't help but start to become a little turned on in her confusion. The woman's tongue slipped between her folds and explored her a bit before gravitating more to her clit, licking and sucking on her pearl.

Val couldn't believe her eyes, what in the hell was happening here? She was so used to being lubed up and fucked without ceremony that this attention to her pussy was unexpected and overwhelming. The young woman couldn't help but let out a little moan as the woman continued to lap at her sex. Her pussy was starting to become wetter the more the woman licked; soon she could feel her fluids dripping a few tiny drops on the floor.

All the while, she watched as the other man sucked Mr. Thornhill's cock, getting him good and hard. She assumed he was going to fuck her, but why in front of all these people, and why get her aroused beforehand? Lube worked just as well and made it so she didn't have to bear the humiliation of cumming in front of a room full of people.

Speaking of which, her legs started to shake as Mrs. Thornhill expertly worked her wet little cunt. She looked away from Mr. Thornhill and moaned louder, her body nearing an orgasm. her hands went up to her face to preserve at least a little dignity. It had been a long time since she had cum, and it felt so good to cum now from the nimble little tongue. Her legs locked to prevent herself from falling over as she cried out, cumming hard from a woman who hadn't given her the time of day before.
 
Mrs. Thornhill rose, licking her lips, "She's ready for you, Hierophant." Then leaned in and kissed Val, giving the young woman a taste of both her lips and Val's own flavor. Moving behind Val she took the woman's arms and pressed her breasts to her back holding her still standing.

Mr. Thornhill walked forward and widened his stance, inching closer and then sliding his thick cock right up into Val while they both stood in the middle of the room. Standing there she was kept in place as Thornhill's cock seemed to easily slip in and out of her. From this angle the top of his shaft was constantly rubbing her clit as the head pressed the back of her snatch and rubbed upward.

It seemed almost impossible, but only a dick as big and deep as his could do this as easily. His strong legs thrusting back and forth while both of Val's feet stayed planted on the ground. The music swelled and he still hadn't touched or kissed her. Only Mrs. Thronhill's lips and hands roamed over Val's body.

Stroke after stroke, Thornhill's breath brushed Val's face while Mrs. Thronhill's lips brushed her ear. When the crowd began to whisper "cum. cum. cum." Val could hear the words echoed from Mrs. Thronhill encouraging the future mother of her grandchild.

"Cum. Cum. Cum." She chanted, opening the front of Val's top and exposing the marvelous breasts. A few gasps and hums of lust vibrated through the room and soon Thornhill was thrusting faster and harder. He put his hands on Val's hips and Mrs. Thronhill leaned Val back just a bit to help change the angle.

"And behold, said the king. I give you seed to grow a garden." Someone spoke, as reverent as a prayer.

Finally Thornhill thrust deep, pulled Val to him and sent his wicked cum into her already pregnant pussy. He held her there, pulse after pulse of hot semen shooting up and into his son's toy.

There were calm cheers from only a few. Others, dressed as men and even a few dressed a women, were stroking themselves to the tempo.

Withdrawing Thornhill backed away, his dripping dick slipping out of her and said, "Let her be anointed with the spark of life!"

Mrs. Thornhill shoved Val to her knees as one by one, a cock approached and shot a white hot load on her face, neck, breasts and lips. Sometimes all of these areas. A large man with an ebony cock sprayed all over her tits while a thing man with a knife like rod shot a torrent of burning jizz on her face and neck. Then there was a large breasted women in a corset with a thick cock under her evening dress who made sure all her sperm ended up on Val's lips and cheek.

This was followed by three more shooting shafts, then two more after that. Another thick dick coated her chin and neck and then two men came on a tit each.

Finally it seemed to be over and people cheered putting their clothes back in place. Mrs. Thornhill lowered Val to the ground and began licking some of the cum off Val's face before kissing the young girl and letting it dribble in her pet's mouth.

She felt two more tongues and mouths followed Mrs. Thornhill in licking then kissing to deliver the spunk that hadn't made it's way into Val's body yet.
 
Heirophant? What the fuck was going on? She panted from her orgasm, looking around with bewilderment as they watched her with glee. The taste of her own pussy might have been sexy if it had been Bobbi kissing her, but the taste felt unpleasant when Mrs. Thornhill put it into her mouth. She didn’t quite register what was happening until the other woman had her arms tightly held behind her back.

It was a good thing she did too, as Val reflexively tried to back away when the cloaked man approached her with his cock inching toward her. She shook her head and struggled a little, not wanting this wretched man anywhere near her pussy. Unfortunately, she felt one of the guests lean downward and attach a bar with ankle cuffs between her legs to keep her wide open and from going anywhere. The man that put it there said softly, “the path is open, for those chosen to travel it.”

“No! Get off of me!” She growled, showing some false bravado as her legs shook. His cock sliding within her felt so wrong and perverted, she hated it, hated him and everyone in the room. The way his eyes watched her was unbearable, especially when his cock would rub against her clit. She started to feel her body become stimulated by the deep pumped of his large member, and the way he hit all the right spots to make her body want more.

It didn’t help that Mrs. Thornhill would kiss the soft skin of her neck, licking and sucking as her hands roamed across her body, fondling her breasts when she felt the urge. “No... please... stop...” Val begged, moaning and whimpering as these vile people coaxed her body into betraying her. She could feel them building to something, her body seemingly having received the memo.

She heard the chanted words, “Cum. Cum. Cum.” and she wailed, “No, please! Mr. Thornhill!” Her body shook from the pleasure, and her now-exposed breasts bounced, showing off her erect nipples. He started going even harder and she basically sank back against the woman holding her, panting and moaning, hating herself for getting pleasure from this. Her body couldn’t take it anymore, Val wailing in despair and ecstasy as she came on his cock, her fluids running down her legs. His final thrust sent her into a second wave as she felt his hot seed invade her sanctuary.

Her mouth was open in a frozen expression of horror and hopelessness as she realized he had unloaded all of the cum he could, filling up her quivering cunt nicely. It was naive of her to think this was all over, the young woman relaxing before being shoved down. She was now a receptacle for all of their cum. She whimpered, flinching as multiple people shot their loads in her face, several more following. It was so disgusting and humiliating, feeling all of the semen coating her body. One of her eyes was closed, a big gooey glob if it right on her eyelid.

She panted, turning her head to try to escape their mouths, but she was so breathless she couldn’t keep her mouth closed. The seed tasted bitter and felt slimy in her mouth. “No..” she pleaded weakly, Mrs. Thornhill’s merciless mouth taking the opportunity to force a large mouthful of cum into her.
 
The bar was removed, but the music continued. And the women continued to lick, caress and cum-kiss Val. There were three women now, including Mrs. Thronhill, all enjoying sharing the hot jizz from Val's body with her via lips and tongue.

She could only be partially aware of everyone else but the piano player leaving the women the continue licking and kissing Val. It was almost as if they planned to lick all the cum from her body and feed it to her like momma birds. They eventually stopped, getting up to stretch and recover.

"She's amazing." One woman said.

"My husband buys only the best." Mrs. Thornhill said.

"After she's gives birth, I'd love to buy her second hand." Said another.

"We'll see. I might actually want to keep this one. But nine months is a long time to get bored." Mrs. Thronhill said getting up, and with that the three women left.

If Val thought they had left her alone, the piano player was a reminder that at least one person was still in the room. And looking around she saw Nox standing in the back off the room with a grim smile, watching and waiting with her arms behind her back as if ready for the next chapter in Val's enslaved life.
 
By the time they were done, she had drank most of the cum from her body, as well as a fair amount of their saliva. The idea of having swallowed so much cum disgusted her and made her want to be sick. As the women got up and complimented her, chatting amongst themselves as though Val were the hottest new toy on the shelf, she simply laid there for a minute in shock as she listened to the music.

She couldn’t believe that she had been forced to cum in a cult-like ritual. Her eyes found Nox, wondering if she was there to take her back to her room. At this point, she had been allowed to basically roam the grounds by herself since Tony was occupied and she was pregnant. Her ankle monitor was still shiny and looked brand-new as it decorated her ankle.

Shakily, she slowly got up, warm cum dripping from between her legs. She made her was slowly over to the older woman, stopping in front of her. “Are we going back to the room?” She asked quietly, hoping to get a shower after all of that.
 
"Not the room you're thinking." Nox said, handing Val a hand towel saying, "We don't need you dripping all over the floor."

The room Val was taken to was a grand bedroom with a huge four post bed with red sashes. The room's colors and tone were rich and sexy. Off to the side was a bath that put Tony's to shame. "The master suite." Nox explained waiting for the half naked girl to come in.

"You can bathe and relax, but you aren't to leave this room until both Thornhill's approve. There is a TV, voice remote and don't bother finding anything to wear. We'll be taking your clothes now." Nox held hour here hand expecting Val to hand her anything she had left.

"Again, bathe and brush. Mrs. Thronhill likes it when a woman's minty tongue is stimulating her majesty."

And with that, Nox left and locked the door behind her leaving Val in the large room with large windows, all of which were locked with metal diamonds on them to protect the windows from breaking if compromised.
 
Val mopped up the evidence of the evening’s activities and followed Nox, now a little worried about where they were going if it wasn’t going to be Tony’s room. When they crossed into Mr. and Mrs. Thornhill’s room, she couldn’t help but be awed by the grandeur of it, looking around and taking it all in.

“The master suite...?” She was wondering what it all meant when the pieces clicked together. Her eyes widened and she shook her head in horror. It was almost reflex that she reluctantly took off her clothes for Nox and gave them to her.

“Please don’t leave me here...” Val said desperately, gently touching the woman’s arm. Nox simply smiled a pitiless smile and shrugged her hand off, going about her business. The door locking wasn’t lost in Val and she felt her heart beat quickly from the knowledge that she was now a toy for the man and woman of the house. She went to a window and struggled to try to open it, slamming her hand down on the sill as she realized she was locked in tight into this room.

She hated that she was naked and exposed, easy access for that vile man and his bride. Val knew she would be punished if she didn’t bathe like Nox said, so she went into the bathroom and brushed her teeth, her hand shaking as she did so. The bath was then run and she slipped into the hot water of the huge bathtub. Her eyes looked at the ripples in the water and she wondered what it would be like to drown, whether that would be a good way to go. Thoughts of Bobbi came to her, though, and she told herself she could hold on a while longer. She would escape somehow.

After she was done with her bath, she got out and dried off, wrapping the towel around herself for some decency as she sat in one of the chairs. She was too distraught to watch anything on the tv, so she simply sat and thought, dreading what was coming next.
 
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