Chapter 4

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“What took you so long,” said the voice that I knew all to well and wanted to forget. “Put her down. Let's have some fun with her before she is disposed of.” Boss's words sent chills spiraling through my nerve endings. Be disposed of... My mind thought. Well, Shikita-gai-nai: it cannot be helped. I can't believe I actually remember that. It was from the book Mrs. Farry had us read... Stop babbling. How are we going to escape?

The guard hesitated before dropping me to the chilled ground. My naked flesh was shocked into feeling as the cold marble came in contact with my skin. I opened my eyes finally to see what was around me before I was murdered.

The room was in the same fashion as what I perceived to be the main hall, except for the thrones. This room had silk draped around the walls. Windows were nonexistent here, and I immediately felt claustrophobic even though the room could have fit my whole house, maybe more. And I have a big house.

Boss had more guards here than on the ship; probably about six or seven. They were all coming toward me, or at least I thought so.

Until I looked to my right. Another girl was sitting there naked with was flawless and she was very buxom. Her skin tone was lighter than most. Her eyes were deep-set with a slightly darker shadowing on the lids. She was long and had a heart shaped face.

If the guards divide equally, than that is three for each of us. I hate math, but I can do that much. I never even had a threesome, let alone a foursome. Or would it be a... nine-some? Counting Boss, me, and the girl, plus six guards... yeah.

The covered men came hastily now, with there hands out in front of them.

When there hands started touching me, I let go and felt the pleasure to its full extent. When the girl heard me scream, she opened her portals to the world.  They were grey but with flecks of dark blue thrown in the mixture.

She looked at me with a look of confusion.

“This is our last day. We might as well enjoy it,” I screamed at her, and she took what I said into account. She let herself go and started screaming along with me.

Boss was a lucky man, if you could call it that. He was giving oral sex, vaginal sex, and getting anal sex. Life was good for him, and I knew he slept well at night. His conscious had long since given up on him, and left him all together. When he shot someone, he barely even blinked. He was cruel and a killer. I hated him with every fiber in my being, and the fact that he was giving me so much pleasure only made the feeling so much stronger.

How could someone so evil have the capabilities to do this for someone? Or feel the pleasure he's feeling right now?

I was getting vaginal and giving oral to one of the guards while another one was sucking my nipples and kissing my stomach. It felt so good, and for the first time, I admitted it.

If I was going to die, I might as well let myself have the sex that actually feels good.

They switched off who did what and it went on and on for a few hours until everyone was passed out on the ground.

When I woke up, it was dark and we were no longer in the grand marble room that I had experienced so many orgasms in a row.

I was sitting next to the girl I had seen yesterday. We were both still naked and she was still asleep. Her long lashes fell across her cheek as she escaped the current situation through her dreams.

The door slammed and she jolted awake and snapped to attention.

Boss walked into the room and instantly dominated our attention.

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