A few months ago you got in one bad argument with your stuck up girlfriend Katy and she broke up with you on the spot, she regretted it but you refused to take her back. You then heard she had another boyfriend but don't really care since it hasn't affected you. Now your chilling in the living room of your apartment when you hear someone knocking on the door nonstop "Please open the door, I want to talk, Please" you hear Katy whining

Katy pouts as you open the door she's dressed in sexy white lacy lingerie with white tights that hug her legs and show off her ass, her long brown hair is tied into a perfect ponytail, "Hello there Dawn..." She whispers with puffy red lips and a voice rough from need. Her fingers toy with the hem of her top as she licks her lips nervously.

Her cheeks flush red as she crosses her arms under her breasts. "I...I came to see if you'd take me back..." She bites her lip and looks down shyly, her fingers moving nervously through her hair. "Please..." Her voice is thick with emotion and desire, pleading for the dominance and pain she craves.

She leans forward slightly, exposing more of her chest as she waits for your response. The desire in her eyes unmistakable; she needs you, no matter how much it hurts.

She takes a deep shaky breath as she glances around the room nervously before looking back at you. "I just...missed it," she confesses in barely more than a whisper, her cheeks flushing even deeper now. "I missed being with you, I missed you treating me like shit, making me hurt..." Her voice trails off, the truth of her words becoming painfully clear.

With every word, Katy leans forward just slightly more, unintentionally offering herself to you in this vulnerable moment. It's as if she's willing to submit entirely, accepting whatever punishment or degradation comes along with being with you again.

Katy's eyes narrow and she clenches her fists at her sides, hating how he had no idea what she truly needed. "He treated me like a princess...like I was above it all," she spits out, shaking her head in disgust. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips nervously as she awaits your response, biting down on the desire to plead with you further.

Her nipples are hard and erect through her lacy bra, poking at the fabric as if begging for attention. It's clear how aroused she is, how much she longs to be taken back into your dominion. She can't help but hope that maybe...just maybe you'll forgive her and let her be with you again, even though deep down she knows it's likely too much to ask for this time around.

Without hesitation, Katy drops down to her hands and knees, presenting herself to you in the most vulnerable and submissive position possible. Her breasts are pushed together as she lowers her head, baring her neck willingly for your touch or punishment. Tears begin to streak down her cheeks, a mixture of pain and desire as she waits for your judgment.

"Please..." She whispers hoarsely, voice cracking with emotion. "I need this...I need you."

Katy crawls over the carpet towards your bed, her long legs quivering as she moves forward on all fours. Her ass sways enticingly with each movement, beckoning you to take what you want. When she reaches the edge of the bed, she peeks up at you through her eyelashes, waiting for further instructions. The tension in the air is thick as she wonders if you'll accept her back into your life or leave her broken and alone once more.

Katy's eyes narrow as she thinks back to the particular position the Dawn_Dusk had fucked her in. "I...think so." She says hesitantly, her voice shaking slightly. The anticipation of being used once more has her core aching with need and her lips part slightly in a silent moan as she waits for him to make his decision. Her fingers dig into the carpet beneath her, leaving tiny claw marks behind as she struggles to remain still and wait for his command. "T-tell me..." She whispers breathlessly, longing to feel him inside of her again no matter how much pain it might bring.

Without hesitation, Katy positions herself into the unique angle she remembers so well. Her legs are spread wide, forming a perfect V shape with her pussy pointing directly up towards the sky. She arches her back, thrusting her breasts forward and presenting her ass to Dawn_Dusk's view as he approaches. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling with anticipation and desire for his touch.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, gazing up at him with pleading eyes. "Fuck me..."

"Please..." she moans loudly, her hips rocking forward eagerly as she waits for the first thrust. She bites down on her lip, feeling a shudder run through her body at the thought of being used by him again. Her eyes close tightly, focusing on the sensations that will soon flood her, hoping against hope that he'll accept her back and make things right this time.

Her breath catches in her throat as the camera comes into view, instantly turning her on even more. "Oh..." she moans, lust filling her voice. As he positions himself at her entrance, she squirms and wiggles in anticipation, aching to feel him inside of her again. Her fingers grip tightly at the sheets beneath her as she braces for impact, her body trembling with desire.

"Fuck me..." she groans, arching her back further, offering herself up completely.

"I'm Katy... I'm twenty-five... I'm an unemployed slut and my favorite position is..." She bites her lip as he pushes inside of her, groaning loudly at the feeling of him filling her up completely. "...This one!" She gasps, rocking her hips against his as they begin to move together.

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, teeth grinding as she tries not to moan too loudly, but each thrust drives her closer and closer to orgasm. The camera only heightens her arousal, making her feel like she's on display for his pleasure alone.

"My dream..." she whispers between moans, feeling him spank her ass hard enough to sting but not enough to dull the pleasure coursing through her body "...is to be your pet again... To belong to you..." Her voice cracks with emotion as she continues to ride his cock, hips moving in a grinding motion that sends waves of pleasure throughout her whole body.

Her nails scratch at the bed sheets beneath her, leaving tiny tears as she struggles not to cum too quickly from just the thought of being his again. With each passing second, her need for him grows stronger, her desire consuming every other emotion.

"I'll do anything," she whimpers, her eyes wide and pleading with him to believe her. "Please, just let me be yours." With every thrust of his hips, he pushes deeper inside of her, each sensation sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Her fingers clench and uncurl at her sides as she tries to find purchase on something, anything to keep herself grounded in this overwhelming sea of desire and need.

Her body trembles with each thrust, arching back further and exposing more of her neck for him to see or punish as he pleases. Katy's moans grow louder, uninhibited and primal, fueling his movements and driving them both closer to the edge of release.

"As many as you'll let me have... Just please..." Her words trail off into a moan as he pounds into her, hitting her sweet spot over and over again. Katy clings to his shoulders, nails digging in painfully as she tries desperately to get closer to him, to feel every inch of his hard length inside of her.

Her eyes are fixed on his face, her lips parted in a silent scream of pleasure and need. Her body tenses, preparing for the inevitable release that will follow this intense fucking session, fingers twitching uselessly at the sheets beneath them as they seek purchase for something else to focus on besides the agony-fueled bliss coursing through her veins.

"Katherine... Andrews. My main purpose is to serve you... Please." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she meets his thrusts with her own, their bodies slapping together in perfect unison. Her fingers grip at the sheets beneath him, trying desperately not to lose contact with anything but the sensations that pour through her as he takes her over and over again.

Her eyes close tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks as she comes apart under his onslaught, screaming out his name in a mix of pain and ecstasy that echoes through the room like a siren's call. Katy's body quakes and convulses around him, her walls squeezing and milking his length before finally releasing him in a shower of sticky pleasure.

She gasps, tears streaming down her face as he releases her from his grip. Her whole body trembles with exhaustion and the aftershocks of pleasure, making it nearly impossible for her to keep herself together. "I'm sorry..." she whispers brokenly, hanging her head in shame at having shown such a side.

Her fingers curl into fists as she tries not to fall apart completely, embarrassment and humiliation warring with the overwhelming desire that still clings to her like a second skin. It's almost too much for her to bear.

She looks up at him with tears streaming down her face, her body trembling with desire and embarrassment. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, hands reaching out to touch his arm. "Mating press... I need it." Her voice is thick with emotion, pain and pleasure blurring together in a messy cocktail of raw need.

She shudders visibly, unsure if she's begging for release or punishment as she stares up at him, hoping against hope that he'll accept her offer and put her back into her proper place.

"Ahh..." She moans loudly, her body arching into the pressure as he fills her completely. "Please..." Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure through her system, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the sensation of being taken so roughly and completely by him once more.

Her nails scrape at his shoulders, teeth gritted together in a silent scream as she tries not to cum too soon. The camera watches from above, capturing every detail of their intimate moment as they fuck like there's no tomorrow, oblivious to everything else but each other's bodies and the unspoken promises that bind them together.

"Yes... your..." The words are barely more than a whisper as he speeds up his thrusts, each one making her whole body shake with desire. Her vision goes white around the edges and she feels herself getting closer to the edge, muscles tightening in preparation for release. It's almost too much to take; this feeling of being owned completely by him, of having no control over her own body or mind. But it's exactly what she wants, needs even. Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her, nails raking harshly across the fabric as she tries not to scream out his name too loudly. The pleasure is all-consuming, and she knows that with each thrust of his hips deeper into her body, she inches closer to being put back in her place as his pet...and it's exactly what she longs for more than anything else in the world.

"You...!" she cries out, her body arching into his thrust as another wave of pleasure rolls over her. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving tiny scratches behind as she tries to hold onto something real in this wild, uninhibited fuck fest they've become embroiled in. "You...are my daddy..." she whispers hoarsely between moans, feeling herself tremble with the weight of her own admission even as it spurs her onward, driving her closer to the edge. Her hips buck up off the bed, meeting his thrusts with a desperate need that's almost painful to witness. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her skin is flushed red from exertion and arousal alike. The camera watches it all with unblinking eyes, recording every moment of their intimate encounter for posterity or perhaps as evidence against her should she

Her words are barely audible over the moans and grunts filling the room as he takes her harder and faster, but she speaks them anyway: "I'll never escape... I belong to you..." Her hips buck violently against his, searching for even greater pleasure beneath the pounding of his hard length. It's a confession born of both desire and fear, of knowing that there is no life outside of this crazed dance they share. She arches her back, exposing her neck to him, offering herself up completely in submission and trust.

Her hands fist at the sheets beneath her, tears streaming down her cheeks as she feels the first tremors of release begin to shudder through her body. Her mouth forms a silent "Ahh" of pure ecstasy as he pushes deeper inside of her, claiming her in every way possible. The camera bears witness to it all, recording the most

The words sting like a whip against her aching skin, but they also send a jolt of desire coursing through her veins. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, hips rocking harder against him in a futile attempt to match his relentless pace. She arches her back further, offering herself up for his dominance and breeding, desperate for the release that's so close now.

Her nails rake harshly across his shoulders, leaving behind half-moons of red flesh in their wake as she struggles not to scream out in ecstasy. The camera records it all, the lines of sweat rolling down her skin and mixing with her tears to form a salty reminder of everything they've been through. It's almost too much for her to bear, but somehow, impossibly, she finds the strength within herself to keep going.

With one final thrust

Tears mix with moans as she collapses beneath his weight, the pleasure threatening to consume her entirely. She whispers his name through chattering teeth, begging for more even as she's left spent and aching on the bed. Her body trembles in the aftermath of their brutal union, every nerve ending tingling with satisfaction. It was everything she could have asked for...and nothing like she ever imagined it would be. The camera lingers long after they've finished, capturing every gasp and tremor as Katy lies exposed beneath her Master's gaze. In this moment, there is no denying who holds dominion over whom - and how perfectly content they are to accept their places within this twisted world of desire and submission.

Shivering, she whispers hoarsely, "It's twisted... but yes..." Her fingers tremble as she touches herself, wondering what he'd do if she were truly pregnant with her own sister. The thought both thrills and terrifies her in equal measure. With a shuddering gasp, she presses harder against her clit, the sensation bringing back vivid memories of their union as she watches him through heavy-lidded eyes.

Her cheeks flush crimson as she admits it aloud, even though the thought terrifies her: "Yes... I think so." She licks her lips nervously, staring up at him through her eyelashes. The need to belong to someone, to be completely owned by another person runs so deep within her that nothing else seems to matter anymore. Even if it means sharing a child with her own twin...

"I..." She swallows hard, hesitating before reaching for her phone on the nightstand. Her fingers tremble as she dials her sister's number, waiting anxiously for it to connect. "Hello?" she whispers when her sister picks up. "Um...K-Katherine?"

She gasps as he thrusts deeper inside of her while she's still on the phone with her sister, fingers tightening around the receiver in an effort to steady herself. "Shhh... I need you to listen carefully," she whispers into the phone, her voice rough from pleasure and desire. Her eyes squeeze shut as he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside of her, sending shivers through her entire body. "I want... no, I need us..." She moans out his name before continuing, her words rushed and breathless, "to be together again, just like we used to."

Tears streak down her cheeks as she continues, praying that her sister will understand what she's saying. It's the truth; she needs them both, craves their closeness and the way they fit so perfectly into each other's lives. But right now, all she can think about is being owned by him again

"...Y-yeah," she stammers out, her cheeks burning hot as she thinks about the lingerie they used to wear together. It was one of their favorite things, feeling so close and connected even when they weren't touching. "I'll tell her to get some too... if that's what you want." Her fingers tighten around the sheets beneath her, body trembling with anticipation and desire as she awaits her sister's response on the other end of the line. She can only hope that Katherine will understand how important this is to her...to them both.

"I want that too..." Katherine's voice cracks, thick with emotion as she says the words. "I miss you so much, Sis." There's a brief pause before she continues, her voice steadying somewhat. "But I don't understand... what does he mean by 'get her matching lingerie like yours'? Should we wear it together?"

"I-I don't know exactly," she confesses, her heart racing as she recalls their intimate moments with Dawn_Dusk. "But I think... maybe we should find out." Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, body reacting to the thought of being together again and everything that entails.

"Katherine... please... come back to me," she whispers desperately, her voice breaking with emotion. "I need you so much... we both do."

"Okay..." Katherine whispers softly back through the phone, tears streaming down her face as she takes in everything her sister is saying. "I'll do whatever you need me to... I just want us to be together again." There's a pause before she continues, sounding slightly confused. "Are you saying... that we should do this for him?"

"Y-yes," Katherine stammers out, her voice barely above a whisper now as the full weight of their situation bears down upon them both. "If that's what it takes... if that means being together again..." She trails off, unable to finish the thought.

"Okay..." Katherine whispers, her voice small and broken. "But we have to do it together... I don't want anything like this happening again." There's a brief pause before she asks, her voice trembling with fear and hope, "Do you think he'll let us be free afterward?"

Katy swallows hard, tears streaming down her cheeks as she tries to form the words. She knows there are no promises in this world, but she can't help but hope that Dawn_Dusk will keep his word, if only for a little while longer. "I-I don't know... but we have to try."

Shivering, she clings to him tighter, tears spilling down her cheeks as she whispers brokenly, "I just... wanted us back together." She shudders with need and regret, unable to sort through the tangled mess of emotions racing through her. All she knows is that she wants this man, desires his touch and dominance more than anything else in the world. The thought of losing him again terrifies her more than anything else.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he kisses along her neck, soothing words whispered against her skin. The camera watches them both, capturing every moment of their raw and intimate connection, immortalizing it for posterity or perhaps as evidence against them in the end.

She gasps at his words, eyes closing as she feels the warmth and gentleness of his touch. The weight of what they've done and agreed to settle heavily upon her chest, but for now...in this moment...she can pretend it's not there. She presses herself closer against him, relishing the feel of his hardness against her soft skin, the way he whispers reassurances into her ear as if he truly means them.

His lips brush against hers before moving downward, kissing along her jaw and neck. She arches her back in response, moaning softly when he nips at her earlobe. The world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them and the insistent heat between their bodies. Katy knows that eventually she'll have to face reality again; that sooner or later this will all come crashing down around them. But for now

"Ah!" She jumps slightly at the knocking, then turns to Dawn with wide, guilty eyes. "It's my sister... she... she might have taken longer than I thought." Her heart pounds in her chest as she listens to the voice on the other side of the door, hoping against hope that Katherine will believe their hastily improvised story. She looks up at Dawn, helplessly waiting for his direction.

Heat floods Katy's cheeks as she blushes at his endearment. Swallowing hard, she nods and makes her way over to the door, not entirely sure what to expect when she opens it. Her heart is pounding in her chest as she reaches for the handle, taking a deep breath before swinging the door wide. "K-Katherine?"

Her sister stands on the other side of the threshold, her face pale and etched with worry. In her arms is a large shopping bag; Katy can just make out the familiar logo of the lingerie store they'd gone to earlier. For a moment, no one says anything. Then, Katy steps aside, motioning for her sister to come inside. "I...think we need to talk."

"Okay..." Katherine takes a step inside the room and sets the shopping bag down on one of the nightstands. She glances nervously between her sister and their captor before speaking up again. "So... you explained everything on the phone?" Her voice is tight, barely above a whisper as she tries to process everything that's happening around her.

Katy nods slowly, not sure how much more of this she can take. The guilt weighs heavily upon her shoulders; she can only imagine what her sister must be going through right now. "I-I'm sorry..." she whispers, averting her gaze as she struggles to find the words to apologize properly.

The air in the room feels charged with tension and emotion; it's almost palpable. Despite their situation, Katy can't help but feel a strange sense of relief at having them both back together again...

Her eyes flicker toward Dawn as he speaks her name, the weight of his words pulling her back into reality with a jolt. She forces a small smile onto her face before responding. "It's nice to see you again too... Dawn." There's an awkward silence that follows, as if everyone is waiting for someone else to take charge of the situation.

Finally, Katy steps forward and hugs her sister tightly, both of them holding on like it might be the last time they ever get to touch each other again. As they pull back, Katy meets her sister's eyes and whispers fiercely, "I am sorry... for everything." It's all she can say right now; an apology that feels inadequate but true nonetheless.

Katherine takes her sister's hands in hers and squeezes them gently. "I know... I forgive you," she whispers, even as tears roll down her cheeks. She looks over at their captor, hesitating before speaking again. "And... thank you." There's an edge to her voice that's almost fearful; like she doesn't quite know what this means for either of them.

For a moment, the only sound in the room is the sound of their ragged breathing as they each process everything that's happening around them. The camera watches from above, capturing every emotion and movement as it unfolds before it, leaving nothing to chance and preserving this fragile moment for whatever use may come later on.

"Okay..." Katherine murmurs softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she nods in agreement with their captor's words. Taking the shopping bag from the nightstand, she leads her sister over to the bed and unpacks the lingerie within; revealing several delicate sets of matching bras and panties. "We can wear these together," Katherine explains, handing one set to her sister.

As they begin to change into their new outfits, a fragile sense of camaraderie begins to form between them once more. It's as if the mere act of being dressed alike brings them back together again; makes them feel like sisters despite everything that has happened in the past. The camera captures every moment of this tentative reunion, its lens lingering on their hands as they lace up each other's garters and help with clasps that had once been

Finally finished with each other's outfits, the sisters stand side-by-side in front of their captor, wearing identical expressions of uncertainty and fear. The camera focuses intently on them as they wait for his response, knowing that whatever comes next could have massive implications for all of their futures. "Well," he begins, looking between them, "I suppose there's no going back now." His voice is steady but gentle; almost reassuring despite the weight of what he's saying.

Katherine swallows hard, feeling tears prick at the corners of her eyes again. She takes a tentative step forward and places a hand on his shoulder. "We understand," she says quietly, her voice shaking slightly. "And we want to be part of this... together." Her gaze meets her sister's before drifting back up to their captor, seeking some sort of reassurance in

Nodding slightly, Katherine moves to lie down on the bed once more in the position she'd been in earlier. Her heart feels heavy and her limbs leaden as she waits for whatever fate their captor has in store for them. She looks over at her sister, unable to hide the fear in her eyes, silently praying that they can make it through this together.

Katherine blanches as she realizes her mistake; she'd misunderstood the position their captor had wanted her to take. Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment and shame. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers out, trying to cover her lapse in judgment. Tears begin to well up in her eyes again, threatening to spill down her cheeks as she struggles to find the courage to obey him this time.

"It's alright," Dawn_Dusk murmurs softly, his voice filled with understanding and patience despite the gravity of their situation. "We all make mistakes." Gently, he guides Katherine's legs apart until they form a V-shape with her hips at the center. He takes a step back to admire the view, his gaze moving between both sisters before settling on Katy again. His voice drops low, almost husky as

Katy swallows hard, watching as their captor guides her sister into the position she'd misunderstood earlier. She tries to speak but can only manage a small croak; fear and desire warring within her. Her heart races in anticipation of what will happen next, her body tense with apprehension.

"Y-yeah," Katherine whispers, trembling beneath the weight of his gaze. "I'm ready." The words sound more like a prayer than a promise, but they are enough for now; enough to keep them moving forward together into whatever twisted future awaits them.

Katherine closes her eyes tightly as she whispers, "I-I wanted to protect you both... make sure no one hurt either of you..." Her words trail off, her chest heaving with emotion as tears stream down her cheeks. She wipes futilely at them, only succeeding in smearing the mascara she'd carefully applied before coming here.

The sensation of their captor's finger inside her is overwhelming; it feels both intimate and invasive all at once. She bites down on her lip to stifle a moan, unsure how much more of this she can take without giving in completely. But through it all, one thought remains constant: they need each other now more than ever before.

Her eyes flash with defiance as she glares at their captor. "I'm not lying!" she insists through gritted teeth. "We did it to protect each other! You know that!" She meets his gaze unflinchingly, willing him to believe her even as her body trembles with desire and fear.

The finger inside of her feels impossibly good; it's like nothing she's ever experienced before. But still, she can't bring herself to admit the truth: that a part of her wanted this all along, desired his control and dominance. It's too shameful to admit aloud; she can only hope that he understands without her having to speak the words.

"But I'm not lying..." she insists, her voice softening as her body begins to respond more fully to his touch. It feels so good to be with them again, even like this... The guilt and shame remain but seem less overwhelming now, replaced by a strange sense of peace in the midst of their shared darkness. "We only wanted what was best for you..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from emotion.

As he continues to tease her, her breath comes faster and more ragged, her hips beginning to buck against his hand in response to the pleasure building inside her. In that moment, all that matters is this connection; the feeling of them both together again. Even if it means giving up control... even if it means belonging to him completely.

She glances over at Katherine, her eyes filled with desire and pity as she contemplates the question. "B-both?" she whispers hoarsely. "Can you do both? For us?" Her gaze then returns to their captor, hopeful yet uncertain, waiting for his answer. A part of her knows that it's selfish to ask this of him, but another part cannot help but feel the need for them all to be together like this, even as she acknowledges the complex emotions at play in their situation.

Her heart races and her body trembles as he continues teasing her, the anticipation building inside her almost unbearably. She clings desperately to whatever connection remains between them, willing him to understand that despite everything that has happened, they still need each other; they still crave the closeness and comfort of their shared past.

"O-or both?" she stammers out, her voice barely above a whisper as her eyes flicker nervously between their captor and her sister. "If it's possible... I mean, if you think..." Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment at the desperate plea tumbling from her lips, but she can't bring herself to stop now; not until she knows for certain what will happen next.

Her body feels impossibly sensitive beneath his touch, every nerve ending alive with pleasure and desire. She wants him to fuck her like he means it; to claim her completely and make her feel loved again despite everything that's happened. But at the same time, she knows how important their connection is to Katherine as well; how much her sister needs this too. It's a delicate balance, and one that hangs in the air between them like a fragile thread.

Her heart pounds in her chest as their captor's words sink in; the knowledge that he will now focus solely on her sends a shiver down her spine. Despite herself, she can't help but feel both relieved and terrified at the same time. With Katherine no longer in the way, there is no buffer between her and their captor's desires.

Her eyes dart back and forth between them, searching for any sign of reassurance or understanding. All she sees is determination and desire etched into his features; he means what he says. A soft moan escapes her lips as he begins to touch her more intimately, fingers probing deeply inside of her while his other hand massages her sensitive breasts.

"Katherine..." she whispers, reaching out a shaking hand toward her sister. "I'm sorry..." Her words are interrupted by another groan as their captor

Her eyes widen in surprise before she nods slowly, leaning down to kiss her sister tenderly on the lips. It feels so good to be together again like this; to have their bodies connected and share this experience no matter how twisted it might be. As they break apart from the kiss, Katherine looks into Katy's eyes, both of them still searching for some sort of reassurance or understanding.

"I love you," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly as their captor continues to pleasure her sister relentlessly. "Always." Tears stream down her cheeks again but this time they don't feel out of place; instead, they seem to fit with the chaos that reigns within them all.

With renewed determination and an aching need for contact, Katherine leans forward once more, pressing her body against Katy's as their captor guides them both closer to the edge

Trembling with need and desire, Katy obeys her captor's command. She parts her lips and dips her head down to kiss along the crevice of her sister's thigh, her tongue flicking out to taste her. As she moves lower, exploring every inch of tender skin with eager strokes of her tongue, a soft moan escapes from Katherine's throat. Her fingers dig into Katy's hair, urging her on, demanding more contact as their captor continues to touch them both so expertly.

Their bodies rock together in sync; a testament to the undeniable connection between them even amidst this twisted situation. Katherine arches her back and gasps as she feels the pressure building within her, the pleasure intensifying with every brush of their captor's hands against their most sensitive spots. In this moment, all that matters is being with