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swallowed the last of the cum as he pulled her blindfold off.
She blinked for a minute in the bright light. Finally she realized that it wasn’t just so bright in her head as a result of her climax, but the brightness was in the actual room, wherever she was. “Is that a spotlight?” she croaked.
Jayson chuckled. He was laughing at her, damn him.
Granted, after being thoroughly fucked by two complete strangers while Jayson freaking flogged her, that seemed an odd thing to be the first thing out of her mouth.
“Yeah, it’s a spotlight,” he finally answered. Then he pointed to a corner of the unfamiliar room, with everything draped in red and black silks, with black walls…and the contraption she was strapped to in the center. “We needed better light so we could film it well. See the camera up there?”
She squinted, but then saw a red, blinking light up where he indicated. “You filmed me being fucked by two strangers while you whipped me?” The croak was gone, replaced by outrage.
“Russ asked us all to get some footage this week, so we can piece together some ads for Toyz ‘R Us. I’m sure you’ll see all of the fine print about that in your contract, if you look it over better.” While he talked, as calm as could be, he loosened the straps holding her head in place, where she could move at least that. “There’s another camera over there by Trent—” he pointed to the side of the room where another huge, nude man was reaching into a refrigerator and freezer and winking over his shoulder at her— “whose cock you just sucked, and a third camera’s next to the door over here.” With that, he pointed to the other side of the room, where it was still filming, directed straight at her gaping pussy and ass.
A silky, red couch was beside the door, and a third naked man, somehow even bigger than the other two, was sitting on it. Trent tossed him a beer.
“That’s Pete,” Jayson said.
He opened his beer and took a chug, then swallowed and let out a long hiss-like sigh. “Your cunt is insanely tight.”
She felt a blush hit her cheeks, but she should be more angry than embarrassed. Whatever it was she was feeling, more tears sprang to her eyes. She didn’t say anything. What could she say? She’d been used like a toy, like a sexual object that only existed for their pleasure, and she’d gotten off on it.
Even if she tried to object now, she couldn’t undo what had already been done. She couldn’t even control what was yet to happen, since there were three of them and they were all stronger than her by a mile, not to mention the fact that she was still completely immobilized on this table thing.
Well, plus her car was broken down somewhere. And she hadn’t worn much of anything, and what little she had worn—other than the heels—had been taken from her and put God only knew where.
Chelsea was essentially a prisoner.
When her tears started again, Jayson knew that the reality of it all was starting to sink in for Chelsea. It was all overwhelming her, and that was precisely what he’d wanted. In fact, he wanted to overwhelm her even more, make her feel more helpless and more a victim to her body’s own responses. Things couldn’t be more perfect for what he had planned.
He moved down between her legs and worked the butt plug free. She winced with each movement, trying to shift away from his fingers, but her bonds wouldn’t allow her to move so much as an inch. When it popped free, her hole was so gloriously stretched, it took all of his restraint to keep from fucking her then and there.
Instead, he pulled out the snake and started working it inside her.
Now, she wriggled and squirmed more than ever. “Oh, hell. What’s that?”
He pressed it in another inch, and the next rounded silicone ball was swallowed by her sphincter. “It’s the snake. Remember, we’re testing products?” Another wiggle. Another inch. Another ball disappeared inside her.
It was a solid
She blinked for a minute in the bright light. Finally she realized that it wasn’t just so bright in her head as a result of her climax, but the brightness was in the actual room, wherever she was. “Is that a spotlight?” she croaked.
Jayson chuckled. He was laughing at her, damn him.
Granted, after being thoroughly fucked by two complete strangers while Jayson freaking flogged her, that seemed an odd thing to be the first thing out of her mouth.
“Yeah, it’s a spotlight,” he finally answered. Then he pointed to a corner of the unfamiliar room, with everything draped in red and black silks, with black walls…and the contraption she was strapped to in the center. “We needed better light so we could film it well. See the camera up there?”
She squinted, but then saw a red, blinking light up where he indicated. “You filmed me being fucked by two strangers while you whipped me?” The croak was gone, replaced by outrage.
“Russ asked us all to get some footage this week, so we can piece together some ads for Toyz ‘R Us. I’m sure you’ll see all of the fine print about that in your contract, if you look it over better.” While he talked, as calm as could be, he loosened the straps holding her head in place, where she could move at least that. “There’s another camera over there by Trent—” he pointed to the side of the room where another huge, nude man was reaching into a refrigerator and freezer and winking over his shoulder at her— “whose cock you just sucked, and a third camera’s next to the door over here.” With that, he pointed to the other side of the room, where it was still filming, directed straight at her gaping pussy and ass.
A silky, red couch was beside the door, and a third naked man, somehow even bigger than the other two, was sitting on it. Trent tossed him a beer.
“That’s Pete,” Jayson said.
He opened his beer and took a chug, then swallowed and let out a long hiss-like sigh. “Your cunt is insanely tight.”
She felt a blush hit her cheeks, but she should be more angry than embarrassed. Whatever it was she was feeling, more tears sprang to her eyes. She didn’t say anything. What could she say? She’d been used like a toy, like a sexual object that only existed for their pleasure, and she’d gotten off on it.
Even if she tried to object now, she couldn’t undo what had already been done. She couldn’t even control what was yet to happen, since there were three of them and they were all stronger than her by a mile, not to mention the fact that she was still completely immobilized on this table thing.
Well, plus her car was broken down somewhere. And she hadn’t worn much of anything, and what little she had worn—other than the heels—had been taken from her and put God only knew where.
Chelsea was essentially a prisoner.
When her tears started again, Jayson knew that the reality of it all was starting to sink in for Chelsea. It was all overwhelming her, and that was precisely what he’d wanted. In fact, he wanted to overwhelm her even more, make her feel more helpless and more a victim to her body’s own responses. Things couldn’t be more perfect for what he had planned.
He moved down between her legs and worked the butt plug free. She winced with each movement, trying to shift away from his fingers, but her bonds wouldn’t allow her to move so much as an inch. When it popped free, her hole was so gloriously stretched, it took all of his restraint to keep from fucking her then and there.
Instead, he pulled out the snake and started working it inside her.
Now, she wriggled and squirmed more than ever. “Oh, hell. What’s that?”
He pressed it in another inch, and the next rounded silicone ball was swallowed by her sphincter. “It’s the snake. Remember, we’re testing products?” Another wiggle. Another inch. Another ball disappeared inside her.
It was a solid
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