Lost in Space - RATED MA

CHAPTER FOUR

The man sat and watched, snapping photos with his phone every few minutes. Disgusting, Denver thought. He allowed Sadie to loosen the chains to give her more slack. She was about a foot from the wall now with her dress only covering her torso. She was laying on her back and Sadie was straddling her. The man instructed her to leave hickeys down Denny's neck, chest and on each breast. She did as she was told, always replying with "Yes, sir."

He giggled like this was the best thing he had ever seen. Denver turned her head in the direction of the man, and saw that he was young - maybe mid-20s. He had thick brown hair and he he appeared to be about 6 feet tall. He was handsome, but handsome like the devil. He had a grimace on his face. They made eye contact which immediately made Denver look away. She wouldn't let herself look at Sadie.

Denver had slept with women in the past, but that was in high school when she would experiment with her friends. She never shook the feeling of sleeping with a woman. Now, she was experiencing it again in a way nobody would ever expect.

Once Sadie left enough hickeys to appease him, he asked her to start sucking on Denver's already solid nipples. Between the chill of the basement, the fact that she found Sadie to be attractive and the nerves, her small nipples were hard enough to cut glass. Sadie put her lips to Denny's left breast once again; starting where she left the hickey, and licking inward, toward her nipple. The man approached them now. Sitting on the balls of his feet above Denny's head. He wanted a closer look as Sadie started biting and sucking on her nipples. Regardless of how scared she was, Denny couldn't help but let out a small sign as she felt Sadie's teeth meet her nipple. The man slapped her, "you be quiet until I tell you to make noise." Denny closed her eyes and tried not to squirm.

He grabbed Sadie under the arms and pulled her towards him, leaving Sadie kneeling over Denver's face. Denver opened her eyes, preparing for what would be required of her. "Get her ready for me," the man said to Denver, only an inch from her ear now.

Sadie spread her knees further apart, lowering her shaved pussy onto Denver's lips. She reluctantly opened her mouth, and started kissing her clit. She slowly started licking it, which made Sadie grind on her tongue. The man stood, never taking his eyes off of them, except for when he opened a drawer and pulled out a small chain. On either end was a metal clothes pin. He walked to Denver and put one of the pins on her nipple. It made her arch her back, but it felt good, and allowed her to focus her pain in one place. She pulled it, which made Denver yelp in pain. He did it again to punish her for making a sound. He attached the other end of the chain to Sadie's nipple. She barely flinched. Sadie was getting wet now, and she was hoping the man would let her stop soon.

He went to the drawer of toys and came back with a variety of things: dildos, vibrators, butt plugs... Here we go, Denver thought while sucking on Sadie's clit. Sadie was squirming, and every time she did, the nipple clamp would tug on Denver's nipple. She was sure she was bleeding, but she would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy the pain a little.

"Get up. Bend over." The man instructed Sadie. She obliged. She turned so she and Denver were in 69, and he inserted a butt plug into Sadie's ass, slapping it firmly before unzipping his pants.

How the hell did I get myself into this, and why isn't Sadie running away?