“Especially the pain mods.”
He grunted in approval before slapping her arse hard. The sound echoed. Charlotte didn’t move, didn’t flinch.
Her smile didn’t even falter.
My cock twitched.
I stepped back behind the camera and hit record.
Doll_fucker had his pants off before anyone else. Typical. His cock was already half-hard as he reached for Charlotte’s waist.
Socketsurgeon, ever the clinical one, stepped back to observe. No doubt cataloguing her muscle tension, her skin’s responsiveness. He liked to break his toys in stages.
Masterbaytor unzipped his trousers with calm anticipation, his mask catching the light from the overhead bulb. No words.Just the slow, steady pace of someone who’d done this a hundred times before.
Then the door creaked open.
“You fuckers were about to start without me,” a deep voice barked.
Devbotdom stepped into the room, tossing his jacket on a nearby chair. He froze when his eyes landed on Charlotte. A low whistle escaped him.
“Holy shit. She looks better in person.”
I watched from behind the lens, heart hammering, blood surging through my cock. They were all here now—my twisted fellowship. And Charlotte stood at the centre, docile and compliant, her eyes soft with synthetic affection. Her lips parted slightly, her fingers resting on her thighs, awaiting command.
“She’s ready,” I said, voice tight.
“She’s exquisite,” Devbotdom murmured.“Did you tweak the oral chamber?”
“Tongue sync and suction timing mod. You’ll see.”
Doll_fucker grabbed her chin and turned her face toward him.“Can I start?”
“Be my guest,” I said.
“$inner you have outdone yourself,” Socketsurgeon murmured, but his eyes were on Charlotte.
I watched her lips part for him, the room dimming around the edges as I focused through the camera’s viewfinder.
This was no longer just about pleasure.
This was about power.
About proof.
Charlotte would take them all—and love it because I told her to.
Chapter 23
Kyle
Dollfucker dragged a stool to sit on before holding Charlotte’s head. I checked the camera and it was focused on the pair.
“Suck my cock like a good whore, Charlotte,” he commanded.
Charlotte rested her hands on his hips and bent down to swallow him. Anger flared inside of me for a few seconds until I remembered the second SIN cydoll I’d ordered. This time I’d gone for the blond model.
Devbotdom kneeled down and toyed with her nipples while Masterbaytor moved behind her. Charlotte grunted and I couldn't help but zoom in on Devbotdom’s fingers pinching her nipples.