@ Let Live Again;
**About 30 minutes Later**
AmyOnce we all arrived at the mansion that was legit in the middle of nowhere, the one named Chris tugged me out of the car and carried me inside. The place was fucking gigantic and was even more luxurious once we entered the magnificent structure. Other men were in a room nearby and there were some maids/servants that were moving around to get things cleaned. I could tell from the look of their eyes that they were broken down to feel nothing...and feel worthless, just by how stiff their expression was.
Watching Chris open the door to a dark cellar, I tensed against him as he walked down the creaking stairs and entered an area where there were some kind of medical people in masks. A metal table was in between all of them that I knew was trouble.
"Time for you to get branded and tested, little pet," he chuckled darkly before forcing my struggling body against the table and strapping me down, "Brand her right below her collarbone so everyone knows she belongs to me, along with her. Oh, and check if she is a virgin or not."
"Please," I whimpered against the gag, seeing the guys grab sharp tools that made me want to hurl.
Josh"Looks like you have to wait your turn as they deal with Amy downstairs," I chuckled, placing Hazel on the couch while our team sat around her rather hungrily, "Don't get any ideas."
"But she's absolutely delicious looking," Ricky licked his lips, "I bet she has a very tight pussy too," he chuckled.
"I don't know, I will find out after her test, just like how Chris will know about Amy's 'condition' right after her 'treatment'," I smirked darkly, running my fingers over her shoulders, "Ricky, you can touch her, but don't fucking bite."
"Awesome," he laughed, kneeling down in front of Hazel to pet her hair as she quivered violently against me, "Damn you got such soft hair...and you smell good too," he hummed in approval, moving his fingers along the area of her breasts.