"I-I don't understand," Samantha stammers, her voice trembling as she takes another step back. "What are you talking about? How can you see into my body?" Her eyes dart around the room, searching for an escape route just in case this is some sort of sick joke.

Jenna watches Samantha nervously, torn between wanting to believe what Luke says and being scared for her newfound friend. "Luke," she whispers, glancing at him uncertainly, "

"Luke, what's going on?" Jenna asks, her voice shaking slightly. "You're scaring her." She glances between Samantha and Luke, feeling the tension in the air thicken. "Maybe we should just drop it for now and focus on getting everything sorted out."

Samantha nods slowly, still looking unsure but relieved that Jenna seems to be sticking up for her. "Yeah," she whispers. "I think that's a good idea."

Her body trembles as he takes her harder, faster. Her ass clenches around him, her muscles quivering with each powerful thrust that forces him deeper still. "Oh God," she moans, the sound muffled by the couch beneath her. "So good..."

Her fingers claw at the cushion as she tries to steady herself, her body shuddering with every forceful push that brings them closer and closer to the edge of release. "Please," she whispers, "please don't stop...

Her body convulses as she comes apart beneath him, her orgasm taking her completely by surprise. Her ass clamps down around his cock, milking it as he thrusts into her one last time, filling her up with his release.

"Oh my God," she gasps, her voice raw from the strain of their encounter. "That was... that was..." Tears streak down her face as she tries to find the words, her body trembling in the aftermath of their brutal and exhilarating coupling.

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.