Stolen

Part 12: Davis

~ DAY 6 ~

The time spent bound to that chair, needless to say, was definitely long. Whenever she had so much as started to doze off, the vibrators jerked her awake. She felt like vomiting but the gag pulled at her face and made her jaw ache. Her skin felt chafed from the rope and her muscles shook with exhaustion.

It might have been a century or merely hours in there, but at last, she heard someone upstairs. Though that was probably not the best of news for her. Marilynn heard two voices upstairs; one of them Everly's, and the other, she couldn't quite place. It sounded familiar, like -

Just as the answer came to her, the vibrators came alive inside her pussy, so that when Everly and Davis, his friend, descended the stairs, she was cumming violently onto the chair. She felt her face burn when their eyes, in turn, burned into her, but she was too busy with the sensation of the vibrators to notice or care. Davis, without a word, circled her struggling form tied to the chair, then stopped behind her. He asked Everly, "I thought she was missing?"

"That was me," the other boasted. He jerked his head towards the doorway. "Come upstairs and I'll tell you about it." However, Davis said, "Give us a minute, will you?" Marilynn's stomach plunged in dread. That was never, ever a good thing. Everly only nodded and tossed him a hot pink collar, saying, "Bring her upstairs after. I'll meet you by the TV." Then he withdrew upstairs, leaving her alone with Davis, who leant in, putting his hands on her shoulders. He smelled of mothballs and stale perfume.

He whispered next to her ear and said, "Now." She desperately tried to stare ahead for the entirety of it through the vibrating little monsters that were bringing her to a climax again.

"You're at Ev's house and not leaving. He owns you now. That means this -" his hands clutched her chest, then snaked down to touch her crotch "- and this, they're his." She stopped herself from squirming when he untied the crotch rope, then pulled each vibrator, still active, out of her. He set them aside and moved in front of her.

"You'll be mine soon, but for now, you're to call Everly 'Master' or 'sir', and follow his every command. Is that understood?" he said sharply. Marilynn loathed herself for nodding but was forced to lest there be any further punishment. She'd never known Davis could be like this. She'd never known Everly could be like this. They had seemed like... like decent people, at school, compared to...

...compared to Father.

She tried to push the thought away, but it had come too quickly. That wasn't it. They were far worse.