"Uh uh, missy, I caught you first, and you heard mistress. Your pussy is mine" She felt him holding her arms above her head with one hand while the other was stroking him, and getting ready to fuck her.
She screamed out, hoping anyone would hear. She felt him slide inside of her, and she tried to wiggle away, his hand that wasn't holding her down came to rest across her neck "How sure are you that you want to squirm sugar, one little push and you go out like a light giving me whole access to your sweet little body. He grunted as he pushed his cock fully into her tight pussy. Fucking her despite her screaming no, her wrists bruising from the pressure of him forcing them into the ground. She noticed figures approaching and panic set in. Ellie no longer had control over her reactions and her body just tried to get away. Twisting every way to see if she could free her hands. The cock slipped out of her as she angled her body but not for long. Henry slammed back into her so hard she sobbed. "What did I warn you about bitch" His hand pushed down across her throat, making her see stars. The pressure in her pussy was building as he stroked her almost unconscious body trying to force her to cum, never once slowing his pace as he was starting to moan himself.
Ella heard a voice from nearby but couldn't make out where it was coming from
"My my Henry" The woman's voice from before purred "You have been a naughty boy. I thought I made it very clear that she was to be brought to me. You are aware this means punishment now" Henry was pushed to the ground, his hands leaving her body to hold tight to her waist. He ended up pulling Ellie on top as he refused to have his cock slip out of her tight wet pussy again.
"Drink up boy, my pussy deserves to be worshipped, then the others will put you in your belt for the night, while they get to watch my show, Don't worry about this little whore, I'll take good care of her" Ellie felt her chin lifted and a pair of soft feminine lips found hers, kissing her while the cock under her kept up its rhythm. A soft silk fabric was brought over her eyes and tied once again. "Can't have you ruining my surprise." The soft voice moaned "Bet you like that cock don't you, you slut. "She started getting breathless and Ellie wondered if she was close to cumming "Bet you wish to have a talented tongue please all your worn-out holes, Just wait until I get you back to my dungeon. Then you will be all mine to taste" The lips that were kissing her moved down to her nipples, nipping and sucking on them, the the body pulled against hers started to shake with an orgasm.
The cock inside her pussy was thrusting more and more as it was getting closer and closer to cumming. Hands found her clit, whose they were Ellie didn't know. She started crying as she fought back the need to cum. "Mmmm," The voice moaned against her nipple "Cum for me you slut. Cum around that thick hard cock pushing deeper and deeper" With each word the pressure on her clit increased as arms wrapped around her holding her close as her pussy spazemed out of her control. Suddenly she felt the cock being quickly pulled out of her, a moan came as the other woman sunk on it, still holding her body close so she couldn't escape. Ellie was pinned against the body of the woman who kept riding the cock until it came.
"Good boy Henry, now off you go" She led him towards the other men who stood watching the scene unfold, She then reached out and helped Ellie to stand. "Come with me my little slut, let mistress take care of you." Ellie started walking, just one foot in front of the other, realising now there is no point in running. There was nowhere to go, maybe if she let them use her they would get lax and she could find a moment to be free. Maybe her husband was looking for her and would come to save the day.
After what felt like forever she felt the ground beneath her change. She could tell now from the echoes around her that she was in a building. She was left to stand there numb, as she heard things moving in the background. She was pushed up against a hard surface, and her arms tied above her head. She whimpered and sobbed at the loss of control. The surface she was leaning against was pulled backwards as it turned into a table. Her ankles were quickly bound to the corners, leaving her open and vulnerable.
As she lay there, she felt slight touches all over her body. Trails causing her skin to burn. The hands kept teasing but never touching. The touches were replaced by kisses, causing Ellie's body to flush against her will. A sharp strike was brought down across her breasts, causing a moan to slip out of her.