Untying the Knot: Ally's Story
Copyright© 2026 by FyreFoss88
Chapter 28: Advanced
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 28: Advanced - A promiscuous young woman is committed to a controversial sex addiction clinic where she must contend with both the staff and patients (or should that be ‘inmates’?). Untying the Knot is an examination of erotica, submission, and the terrible things people do to each other when seeking meaning in their lives and in their actions; both at a personal and institutional level.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Enema Exhibitionism Fisting Flatulence Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Cat-Fighting Revenge Violence
I was dragged from the library and taken to the showers. With the alarm still going off, I figured everyone had been returned to the dorms. It certainly explained why I hadn’t seen anyone on the journey.
The two wardens watched me as I washed with my Renew-issued soap bar. After I was done and toweled off, they examined my wounds. My ribs and stomach were aching, and no doubt bruising would come, but the cuts on my head and face seemed superficial and they decided I was fit enough to proceed.
No hospital for you, one of the wardens said, the Overseer will be pleased.
I thought they were going to give me a fresh set of clothes but instead I was hooded. I didn’t even see where it came from. It was now on my head. I was dragged down the corridors.
Get off me, you fucks! I screamed and tried to kick at them.
They had my hands held behind my back, with one warden on each side of me. They forced me forward and I had no choice but to keep their pace. Fighting them was even more futile. I couldn’t see where we had gone because of the hood, but I noticed that we hadn’t gone up or down any stairs or in and out of any elevators.
We stopped. There was two beeps, and two separate grinding sounds, as if two doors had unlocked at once. I’d heard the lock on my own dorm door go enough to know what I was hearing, despite the hood. I guessed we had got to the part of the building where the advanced program took place, and that two key cards were needed to open the door. I didn’t know for sure, but I knew what I had heard.
Another cunt that can’t be saved, the warden to my left said coldly.
My chest hit something. The hood was yanked off my head. It was a high desk, like at a police station. Behind it was a harsh looking woman with her silvering blonde hair tied back in a tight bun.
External? The woman asked.
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