The store manager's eyes glinted with excitement as he took in your pleading, terrified expression. "No," he growled, his voice low and menacing. "This is what you get for trying to run away." With that, he leaned forward and forcefully pushed his tongue into your mouth, claiming it as his own while one hand roughly groped your breast and the other roughly spread your wet folds, exposing your tight little hole to his eager fingers.

The store manager groaned as he felt your body respond to his touch. Your wet heat surrounded his fingers, and the tightness of your hole was driving him wild with desire. He thrust two fingers inside you, curling them up to find your sweet spot as he continued to ravage your mouth with his tongue.

"That's it," he muttered hoarsely, "take it." His other hand squeezed your breast roughly, pinching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

The prince studies her body intently, taking in every detail of her curves and the marks left by the ropes. His free hand slides lower still, brushing against the smooth skin of her stomach before cupping her other breast. He squeezes roughly, twisting his wrist to apply even more pressure as he kneads her flesh through the leather.

"A knight, hmm?" he muses, looking down at her with hungry eyes. "I think I have a use for someone like you."

Atlas can only manage a muffled, indistinct noise as she tries to respond. Her eyes plead with the prince for understanding, but the gag keeps her words trapped inside. She arches her back again, writhing against the restraints in an attempt to draw closer to his touch.

The prince steps even nearer, bending down so that their faces are only inches apart. He brushes a stray lock of hair from her forehead before leaning in and pressing his lips against hers.

Jack grinned wickedly as he continued to pound into her. "That's because you're our property now," he growled, his hot breath fanning across her face. "And we can treat you however we want." His hips slammed against hers over and over again, driving him deeper inside with each thrust.

Jack laughed harshly and slapped her ass once more before thrusting harder than ever into her tight channel. "I'll finish when I want to," he growled between clenched teeth, his eyes fixed on hers. "And you're not going anywhere." He reached down with one hand to roughly grasp her breast, pinching and twisting the sensitive nipple until she winced in pain again.

The fat man Tom watched them both intently, licking his lips as he prepared to take his turn once more.

The man's command echoes through the dungeon, and you feel a shiver run down your spine as Aoi meets your gaze once more. There's something in her eyes that tells you she understands what he means, but also fear and uncertainty. You reach out to brush a stray lock of hair from her face, unable to resist the urge to offer some small comfort.

She leans into your touch, her breath warm against your fingertips as she whispers, "I'm sorry."

You press your lips to Aoi's in a desperate, hungry kiss, your bodies arching together as the men watch with dark satisfaction. The taste of her is intoxicating, fueling your forbidden desire even as fear grips your heart.

As you walked back to your house, Alex's words echoed in your mind. Despite his well-intentioned apology, you couldn't help but feel frustrated and annoyed by the entire situation. You didn't know why he insisted on trying to befriend you when it was obvious that all you wanted was to be left alone. Maybe one day you'd give him another chance... or maybe not.

As you drifted off to sleep, the events of the evening played through your mind like a broken record. You couldn't help but feel bad for Alex; he'd clearly just wanted someone to talk to and share his life with. Perhaps if things were different, you could have been that person for him. But for now, all you could do was dream of a time when loneliness didn't seem so overwhelming.

The man chuckled softly at her plea, his fingers continuing to tease her sensitive flesh. "Let's not be in such a rush," he murmured into her ear, breath warm against her skin. "You're mine now, remember? I can give you so much pleasure... if you only let me." With each word, he increased the pressure of his fingers, driving her closer to the edge.

The man's grin widened as he felt her body tense under his touch. "Ahhh," he purred, "I think you're ready." With one swift motion, he slid two fingers inside of her, stretching and filling her tight passage. Her cries of pleasure echoed through the dungeon as she was claimed once more by his skilled touch.