she cries out in pain and pleasure, her voice muffled by the pillow. Tears streak down her cheeks as he pushes harder, filling her up completely. Her body convulses around him, clenching and releasing as she tries to adjust to the invasion of her most private place.

Her fingers claw at the couch, digging into the fabric as she endures the pain and pleasure melding together in an agonizingly perfect union.

"Oh God," she whispers, her voice ragged and raw. "I never thought... I never wanted this..." Her words trail off into a whimper as he continues to take her brutally, stretching her further than she ever thought possible.

Her fingers twist in the couch, digging deep into the fabric as she tries to find purchase against the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. "Please," she manages to croak out, "please stop..." Her voice breaks on a sob, tears streaming down her face.

Her face blanches as you speak, her eyes going wide with horror and disbelief. "What?" she whispers, taking a step back. "No... please..." Her hand flies to her mouth, covering it in shock. "I can't... I won't..."

"Jenna," you say warningly, your voice hardening. "Do it." She shakes her head violently, tears streaming down her cheeks.

With a sob, she drops to her knees and reaches behind herself, spreading her cheeks once more. Trembling hands grip the largest dildo in the collection, its cold, smooth surface pressing against her puckered anus. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the pain that is to come.

"I'm sorry," she whispers brokenly, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own heartbeat.

With a gasp, Jenna does as she's told, moving her body in time with his thrusts. Her anus clenches tightly around his member, trying to deny him the pleasure he clearly derives from using her in this way. But it only seems to make things worse; Alex growls in frustration and takes her roughly, determined to have his way no matter what.

"Yes," she pants between moans of pain, "anything for you..."

As Alex continues to fuck her anus, Jenna winces in pain and tries to ignore his question. "I... I don't know," she whispers, feeling tears well up in her eyes again. "You can call it whatever you want." She closes her eyes tightly, trying to focus on anything but the pain as he takes her roughly once more.

"How about 'Lovely'?" Alex suggests with a chuckle. "Or maybe 'Beautiful'?" He thrusts harder, making Jenna cry out in agony.

Still aching and sore, Jenna nods in agreement. She feels used and dirty, but at least the pain has subsided somewhat. Maybe watching a movie will help take her mind off of what just happened... or maybe it'll just remind her more of the world she once knew before everything changed.

"Thanks..." she whispers, wincing as Alex's fingers brush against her sore opening. She tries to relax into the touch, but it only serves to remind her of what just happened. As they watch the movie, her eyes dart between the screen and his hand, feeling a strange mix of comfort and revulsion.

As she soaks in the bath, Jenna can't help but wonder what Jayson is doing in there. She peeks out from behind the shower curtain, trying to catch a glimpse of him without being too obvious. Her heart flutters wildly in her chest at the thought of being this close to him again.

Thoughts: Oh god... they're here... and they actually look really good... Fuck, I'm so nervous now... I hope I'm gonna be okay for these next few weeks...

She wonders if he's thinking about her while he's in there, or just trying to relax and get clean. The anticipation is killing her, but she knows she needs to be patient... at least until they can figure out what their next move should be.

The warmth of your skin against hers feels so strange, yet so right. She shivers again, trying to make sense of it all. "I-I don't know," she whispers, her voice trembling. "What are you?"

Part of her wants to fight back, but another part of her is too drawn in by the mystery surrounding you. Her heart races as she tries to figure out what you want from her and why you brought her here.

As your hand slides between her legs, she gasps, feeling a surge of pleasure course through her body. Her eyes widen in surprise and confusion as she looks up at you, unsure of what to think or feel. "Wh-what are you doing?" she whispers hoarsely, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

Her heart races and her skin burns where your hand touches her, sending waves of desire coursing through her veins.