Chapter 4

“You’re free now, we can tell,” Chase said as he undid her restraints on the right side.

“You’re no longer worried about what people might think of you,” Jeanette added, as she worked the left.

As each restraint came free and Beth could move another limb or muscle, she did feel different. Her face was still covered in the sexual releases of both brother and sister, but she made no attempt to wipe it off. As the last binding came free, Beth reached up and pulled Jeanette down into a kiss. Their mouths moved wildly, and tongues tasted the liquid mixture from Beth’s face. Kissing Chase was next, and he had no reluctance to his own seed. Finally, Chase and his sister shared another embrace, one they’d very likely share again in the future.

As she walked back to the monitors, Jeanette said, “You lived up to your display. I’m quite pleased.”

“Yes, very much so. We should play again! What other games might you like?” Chase said after, in their usual back and forth way.

Beth, still drunk on the experience, replied, “Yes, I would love to play again.”

“Wonderful! If you are looking for Gregory, he’s waiting for you where you left him...” said Jeanette, before Chase quickly added, “like a loyal lap dog.”

Beth went to the door and opened it, taking one last look at the twins and the table that had returned to the shadows. She wondered if her old self was still there and if she’d ever see her again. She then turned toward the party, closing the door behind her.

Back in the main room, Beth found the nearest shower and washed her face. The water was still cold, but it didn’t feel as chilling as it had earlier in the evening. She didn’t look for a towel, she simply walked away letting the water drip off her naked body.

She crossed the floor, noticing some of the empty beds, as people took a break. She made her way to Greg, who looked relieved to see she was safe.

“Oh my god, you’re okay!” he said, pulling her into a hug. Beth couldn’t help but feel his cock become semi-hard as it pressed against her leg.

“Yeah,” she replied, “they just wanted to play with me like I was a new toy.”

“Some of it, yeah. I don’t know,” Beth admitted. “I just knew I could help that girl get out of here early, so I took the opportunity. I’m not proud of what I did, but even worse, I can’t say I didn’t like it. I might even say I enjoyed it.” It was difficult for Beth to admit this, even to Greg, whom she had only just met that night, but she didn’t want to lie to him either.

“Just be careful; that’s how this stuff gets to you,” Greg warned. “You think it’s all fun and games, but you don’t see the dark side until it has already crawled inside you. Next thing you know, you’re trapped in your own private hell.”

Greg meant well. He was trying to look out for his new friend, having experienced and seen this life lure in so many people before he pulled himself away. Lives were thrown away in the pursuit of the flesh and instant gratification. He could already see the makings of that look in Beth’s eyes: the wild, untamed lust of one-sided sexual conquests.

As Beth stood there, her more measured, journalistic side fought with her new lustful side. She didn’t want to give up either part but needed to find a way to balance them. Yet, there was also something else nagging at her in the background—a small gnat buzzing in her brain that she couldn’t quite swat.

“This party and everything has been new to me,” Beth said to Greg honestly. “I never thought I’d be at something like this, and now ... you’re right, it calls to me. The twins even said they could see it buried inside me, and they seduced it to the surface. I want sex; I can’t deny that. I want to dive into a pile of sweaty bodies and let them take me however they want.”

“That’s just the hormones and adrenaline talking,” Greg warned. “You don’t want to do anything you might regret in the morning.”

“You’re right, you’re right,” Beth agreed. So far, nothing she’d done was something she’d regret. Most of it was coerced, and even the encounter with the twins wasn’t fully under her control. But she also couldn’t lie to herself and say she didn’t want more.

As she looked around the room, she saw a pretty redhead on her hands and knees on a bed. Her large breasts jiggled as a large muscular man took her from behind. He was thrusting hard, his large hands gripped her pale white skin and left red marks. She couldn’t cry out though, her mouth contained the penis of another man, who roughly fucked her mouth. His hands were tangled in her curly red hair as he forced himself down her throat.

Beth didn’t know why, but it turned her on to watch the two men brutally fuck that girl. The girl didn’t seem to be in distress; she seemed to genuinely enjoy it. The man behind spanked her ass hard multiple times until her pale skin was a shade of crimson. The man in front’s head snapped back and he looked like he was close. He pulled what was a 7inch cock from her mouth and jerked it off until he came directly onto her face and hair. The second man wasn’t far behind and came all over her back and ass. The threesome seemed to say goodbye and parted ways as the men headed to the bar and the girl headed to an empty shower.