Page 18 of His Toy

Alex knew how she felt. His helplessness was making him crazy. At least Bella’s pussy no longer looked so raw. Knowing she felt better, that he’d at least made part of her situation more tenable, was a small sop to his pride.

The men holding him turned him outward so he was facing the crowd. The little ring around his cock and balls was still snug, but not uncomfortably so. His cock had hardened a little while he’d been fingering Bella; he hadn’t been able to help it.

He growled as they pushed him to his knees, knowing whatever was about to happen, he would have to watch. Men brought Bella up to stand beside them, and three more men stepped forward in front of the dais, looking up at them eagerly. Alex’s eyes darted around the room, but he couldn’t see a clear line of escape even if he knew what lay outside the doors.

A rough hand grabbed his hair, and Alex growled again, stilling slightly as the Wolf came around to their side of the table and was the one holding his hair. Since the Wolf was about to announce whatever it was Bella had to do to earn her dinner, Alex would try his hardest not to do anything to make it worse. Just like she had asked him to.

“Pet… these men have done particularly good work for me today, and I think they’ve earned a reward. You’re going to provide them with that… with your mouth.”

Bella moaned and whimpered as the men on either side of her pulled her forward and down the dais and pushed her to her knees in front of the man to the far left. He grinned at her and reached out with one hand to grab her hair and the other to loosen his pants. Alex tried to stand, to move forward to help her somehow—he didn’t know how—only to be stopped by the grip on his hair. Instinctively, he reached out to hit the Wolf, and then every muscle in his body seized up as a painful electrical current ran through him.

Even his lungs seized so he couldn’t cry out, couldn’t shout, couldn’t even curse.

Just as suddenly, the current released him, and he fell forward on all fours. His hearing returned in a rush: the crowd cheering and laughing, the wet, sloppy sounds of a cock being sucked, and a slight buzzing that seemed to be coming from somewhere inside his head. Every muscle quivered as he gasped for air, the shock fading to a tingling pain that pricked him, but slowly faded.

“Bad Toy,” the Wolf’s voice rumbled, low and close, right in his ear. The man crouched next to him, close enough to grab if Alex could get his muscles to cooperate. If he didn’t get hit with that electrical energy again. Fingers ran along the back of his neck down to his collar. “Did you think this was just for decoration? No. Men like you… you need to be shown from the beginning who’s in charge. You act, and sometimes you don’t think. You don’t think about what I might do to you. Or what I might make Pet do. And so things like this collar…” The finger hooked around the back and pulled slightly, enough to cut off some of his air and Alex jerked backward a bit. “This collar ensures that until you learn to start thinking before you act, I won’t have to worry about your behavior.”

No, he wouldn’t. Alex felt another surge of rage and helplessness run through him. But what else could he do? He looked up.

The man who was being serviced by Bella had turned her to the side, so the crowd could see as he stuffed his cock down her throat. Her hands were on his thighs, tears trickling down her cheeks, as the man fucked her mouth roughly.

“Stop it. Stop them,” he gritted out. “Just stop it.”

“You can save her,” the Wolf said. “All you have to do is take her place.”

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Bella hated being grateful for anything Dr. Margolis had done to her, but as the soldier fucked her mouth with deep, rough strokes, shoving his cock in to the root before pulling it out again, she was very grateful for the gel he’d given her to kill her gag reflex. Otherwise, she’d have probably thrown up by now. He used her roughly and with no concern for her other than to ensure she didn’t pass out. She sucked in breath every time he pulled out of her throat, and breathed through her nose frantically. Her pussy still tingled a bit from the orgasm she’d had at Alex’s fingertips, but she did her best to ignore it.

The worst part was that this was the soldier who had seemed so nice, the one who had been encouraging when he’d helped her to the room and away from Dr. Margolis. And now he was groaning with pleasure as he raped her mouth, the head of his cock bruising the back of her throat. She could hear the crowd’s pleasure at watching, the men who said they hoped to try her out sometime soon, the women who wondered aloud if she was as good a pussy-licker as she was a cock-sucker.

And it slowly faded to just noise as tears streamed down her face and she concentrated on breathing in between the rough thrusts.

“Aaaaaaaaaah fuck!” The soldier threw his head back, his grip tightening on her hair as he pulled her against his crotch. Her lips pressed against his hairy groin, the head of his cock lodged in her throat. Something warm and liquid spurted, and her throat worked convulsively, sucking it down into her stomach without being able to taste it because he was so deeply in her mouth.

The cum settled in her stomach and made her nauseous.

When he pulled away, she moaned and gasped for breath before finding herself being spun around on her knees.

“My turn,” the next man said, grinning down at her. Bella blinked up at him. She could barely see him through the tears that clung to her lashes. Her throat was raw and sore, and she whimpered.

“Wait.” The Wolf’s voice rang out from the dais, and Bella’s heart rose in uncertain hope. She looked over to see him standing next to Alex, who knelt beside him. The expression on Alex’s face was one of uncertainty. The Wolf looked down at him. “Toy, would you like to take over for Pet?”

Oh, no…

Bella tried to speak, but her mouth was too dry. She couldn’t allow Alex to protect her at the expense of himself, could she? But she could see him steel himself to answer in the affirmative.

“Apparently not.” The Wolf nodded his head at the man standing beside her. “Take her.”

“No!” Alex shouted as the second man grabbed her hair and turned her to face his crotch, where his thick cock stood out, already aiming for her lips. “I’ll do it, I’ll take her place!”

“You’ll get another chance, and perhaps you won’t think so long about your decision,” said the Wolf, sounding bored. “Pet, suck him.”

“And you’re going to have to do a bit more of the work,” the man said, bringing her lips to the head of his cock. “Lick it.”

Just do it and get it over with.

Part of her was devastated that Alex felt the need to debase himself to take her place and protect her; another part was even more despairing that he hadn’t done so in enough time to save her from this. She swallowed to renew the moisture in her mouth and took a deep breath and licked the swollen crown of the man’s cock.

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