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    March 21st, 2020 at 09:25pm
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    Exhausted. Terrified. Celeste sunk deeper into the water, enjoying the final few moments of alone time she had. It had been a stupid decision, to sneak out with some of her beta friends, but she had wanted to. It had been only a few weeks since the change in government, since omegas were beginning to be treated more and more like second class citizens. If they were even still citizens. Bills were already being made that were no doubt going to pass. And when they passed, omegas would no longer be citizens.

    Nothing more than property.

    She had messed up big time last night when she snuck out of her home and tried to go bar hopping with her friends. She had been taking heat suppressants for weeks and they had been doing a wonderful job of hiding her scent, but they hadn't done enough to completely help her pass as a beta. That bad become clear instantly when she was snatched up by local authorities. They could've just given her a slap on the wrist and returned her to her father, but they didn't. Instead, they dropped her off at one of the many places they used to rid themselves of undesirable omegas.

    "Are you done in there? You're keeping our client waiting!" The loud bang of the man's fist against the door caused Celeste to flinch, dropping the soapy washcloth deep into the bathtub. She wished she could have just a bit more time alone to herself. All night she had been shacked up in a small cell full of omegas, and when she wasn't, she was being poked and prodded, listening to men talk about how much they could sell her for.

    And apparently, they had already found a buyer.
    After her bath, Celeste was dressed in a thin white sleeveless dress that fell to the floor. She had been told when omegas go to auction, they either wore white, if they were still virgins or red if they weren't. "I'd be praying August doesn't want you," the alpha woman who had helped her dress started to frighten her. "He's a frequent client of ours. His omegas never last long."

    The lady held the door open for Celeste, guiding her down a long dim hall. Towards the end, she opened a door on the left. Inside, a man dressed in a nice suit was waiting, his legs crossed as he sipped on a glass of bourbon he had been gifted.

    "Sorry to make you wait, Mr. Walker." The alpha apologized before pushing Celeste farther into the room. "This is Celeste. The newest addition to our girls. Nineteen. Caught out without a chaperone last night at a bar." Celeste's eyes fell to the floor as the alpha woman spoke. She felt sick to her stomach, completely eaten up with worry. What did she mean his omegas never lasted long? "I do have to disclose she was taking illegal heat supressants, but our doctors ran a complete test. They haven't affected her fertility or scent glands."

    Celeste's felt her cheeks burning hot the more that was discussed about her. She glanced towards the alpha woman, wishing she would shut her mouth. Her eyes slowly returned to the floor, the long silent pause enough to make her want to crawl out of her skin. She didn't look up until she heard the man's glass clink as he sat it down on the table.
    March 21st, 2020 at 09:41pm
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    August had been relieved when his movement began to gain traction. It wasn't surprising - alphas were the superior ones when it came to their emotions, their abilities, their way of life. Omegas were weak and pathetic, as far as he was concerned. They were nothing more than the dirt on the bottom of his shoe. They always needed to be taken care of, they went into heat, they needed to nest, they needed to do this and that. All of it seemed ridiculous to him. He went into his rut but he was still able to go to work and take on the necessity for alpha rights. They were being taken advantage of by omegas as far as he was concerned and just the thought alone was enough to turn his stomach.

    Once the law passed stripping omegas of their rights, August's need for an omega in his life grew. He enjoyed watching them suffer, watching them beg for their lives right before he ended them. His cock twitched at the thought, wondering what it would be like to have Celeste submit to him. He had heard tales of an omega that had been found, trying to play herself off as a beta. The mere thought was laughable to him. Imagine an omega trying to act like she was a beta! Or even worse, an alpha. Running his tongue over his bottom lip, August wondered just how much of a challenge it would be to break her.

    Looking up when the door opened, August shifted in his seat. He leaned forward, his eyes focused on Celeste the moment that the woman had stepped through the door. He hardly even glanced at the alpha who was in the middle of apologizing him, listening more intently to the bit of description she was able to give him. His face broke into a wide grin at the mention of the bar. "That so, omega? You tried to pretend you were a big, bad beta, didn't you? Thought you could pass as one? Think you're strong, do you?" He murmured, swirling the liquid around in his glass.

    August's eyes remained locked with hers as he took a small sip before holding it out in front of him. He was quiet for a long moment as he tilted his head to the side. "Never thought I would meet an omega who was foolish enough to break the law.." he trailed off, reaching over to set his glass down. August moved to his feet and took a step forward. Her dress was a thin, white fabric that barely kept anything from the imagination. It was thin enough that her skin peaked through, her nipples hard and pressing against the fabric. His gaze darkened.

    "Tell me, omega. What were you thinking? Did you think we wouldn't catch you?" August asked as he stepped forward, shoving his hands into his pockets. He started to walk around her, circling her so he could view the beauty that was in front of him. "Did you think it just wouldn't happen to you? That you were special?"
    March 22nd, 2020 at 12:28am
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    Celeste sheepishly looked up at August, the large grin on his face twisting her stomach. She watched as he swirled his drink around his glass, how the smile on his face slowly faded into a hardened frown. His brow pulled together and when he started to stand to his feet, Celeste's eyes shot straight back to the floor.

    Where had she messed up? Had she accidentally skipped a day of her suppressants? She must've. There had never been a problem before. She often went out during the day without her father and had never been caught. The only thing she could think was she must've been late on her pill. And now she was all caught up in this mess.

    She flinched as he walked around her, her whole body tensing as she watched his feet. "No." Celeste muttered, shaking her head slightly. She didn't think she was special. Or strong. There were many other omegas that Celeste knew of who were all doing the same thing she had been. Using suppressants to mask their scents and stop their heats, to pass as betas out in public. She wasn't special, she was just an idiot. But she knew it was better to remain quiet, doubting the man was even expecting her to answer in the first place.

    Celeste finally lifted her gaze to meet his, trying to keep her shoulders back and her head held up. It was hard to not cower away in fear and start crying. It was hard to not beg them to let her just go home, that she was sorry and it would never happen again, but she knew that wouldn't help. She sucked in her bottom lip to stop it from trembling as she tried to maintain eye contact. The alpha was attractive, with broad shoulders and sparkling eyes, but he was more intimidating. And his scent was heavy, it was the loudest in the room, even over the alpha that had brought her to him.

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    March 22nd, 2020 at 03:07am
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    "Because you're not," August clarified, in case she hadn't figured that out for herself. His gaze was darkened as he came to a stop in front of Celeste. Already, he was imagining how she would look beneath him. How tight her cunt would be around him, how pretty her cries would sound. How long would it take before he broke her? August was not a man that was known to stop, not until he had what he wanted. It was a shame for Celeste because she was going to be his latest plaything but with the way she held his gaze, August just knew that she wasn't going to go down easily.

    "Tell me, omega. Are you willing to sacrifice yourself for others?" August asked something he only wondered if he would be able to hold over her head. He raised an eyebrow, stepping closer to her until he was a hair's breadth away from her. "What if I promise you that we'll escort you home? All you have to do is point me toward three other omegas who are doing what you're doing. Because you can't convince me you're the only one... one rogue omega just doesn't seem like it could be a reality. Someone must have given you the idea. Didn't they?"

    "You tell us. As soon as we have rounded them up, we'll take you home to your parents. That way they will know where you are and you can be safe. In your home, looked after properly by your father..." August trailed off, sucking his lip between his teeth. "Or do you want to sacrifice yourself for the other omegas? Hm? Omega?"
    March 22nd, 2020 at 03:57am
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    Celeste's gaze hardened as she thought about what August was offering her. She wasn't stupid enough to believe him, but for a moment, it didn't hurt to think about it. Even if he was telling the truth, could she live with a decision like that? With the guilt?

    "No..." Celeste shook her head, her gaze dropping back to the floor as she answered the alpha. "I'm not a rat." Celeste thought of the other omegas she did know that were risking themselves every single day doing the same thing she had been. Some were younger than her. But that didn't matter. She had messed up, and she had gotten caught. It wasn't on them to pay for her recklessness. But she wondered if she would ever see her family again. How her father would feel when he woke up in the morning and realized she was gone?

    It didn't matter. She knew this man wasn't really about to just let her go home.

    "Besides, I doubt you'd actually let me go home." Her voice came out in a whimper, though she did her best to not stumble over her words. She crossed her arms over her torso, the soft light silk of the gown sending goosebumps up her arms.

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    March 22nd, 2020 at 04:13am
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    "No? You don't believe me?" August repeated her words right back at her, not so much as batting an eye otherwise. He knew she was afraid, even with the suppressants that she was taking on a regular basis. Fear was tainting her scent, making his blood rush south. He ground his teeth together, trying to resist the urge to turn her dress red in that moment. It would be so easy to bend her over and knot her, like the good little omega she would be one day.

    He pulled his hand out of his pocket, holding up a single dose of suppressant. August had no way of knowing if it was the same one that she used but it was still the thought that counted, surely. "A little token to prove my word to you," he started, offering the pill out to her. "You tell me one name now, one after you take the pill, and one.. when we get home. Or we can start right now..."

    August leaned forward, so close that his breath tickled her ear. "Or we start right now. You'll like me a whole lot less than you do now, omega. If you think what you've been through is bad.. you would do well to remember who I am." August didn't know if she realized who he was and he certainly didn't care at all, his ego had long since been inflated.
    March 22nd, 2020 at 04:26am
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    Celeste felt her heart plummet to her stomach when the man stepped closer to her, leaning forward into her space. Still, she stuck to her guns, shaking her head no nervously. Was she being brave or stupid? She couldn't put her friends in danger, she would effectively be sealing their fates. That, and how would giving their names help anyone other than herself? She couldn't be so selfish.

    "I won't give you any names," she whispered, feeling like vomit was coming up in the back of her throat. Her posture straightened when she felt his breath against her ear, sending little shivers down her back, her thighs trembling. His voice was heavy, thick as he threatened her. It caused slick to coat her inner thighs. Nothing about this situation was turning her on, the suppressants that were left in her system was keeping her inner omega at bay, but still. Her body was slightly betraying her.

    She tilted her head to look up at August, deeply breathing in his scent. "I won't," Her voice cracked as she spoke, knowing he didn't care about her reasoning one way or another. But she couldn't live with herself if she did such a thing.

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    March 22nd, 2020 at 04:46am
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    It wasn't very often that August met an omega that seemed to have any will power when it came to refusing him. Most of them seemed to think that if they obeyed him, if they just pleased him well enough, that they might have a chance to survive this. No one had survived for more than a few months before he decided they weren't worth his time anymore. Until he got bored of them. It was only when August started getting bored of an omega that they really needed to worry for their life.

    August straightened suddenly, glancing toward the alpha female. He gave a nod of his head. "I'll take her," he agreed before turning back to Celeste. He reached forward, tightening his grip on her chin before he forced her to meet his gaze. August's eyes were hard, daring her to so much as blink out of turn.

    "My sweet, little omega... you're going to regret telling me no. I'll see to it soon," August whispered, trailing his other hand down her side. He gave her hip a tight squeeze, only dropping his grip from her entirely when she winced. August took a wide step back, a grin settled on his face. "See you soon, omega," he murmured before he twisted around, intent to leave the room and head right home.

    Celeste would be delivered to him and he wanted to be ready for her arrival.
    March 22nd, 2020 at 06:05pm
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    Celeste dragged in a shaky breath when August's hand left her hips. She relaxed, her shoulders dropping, because for the moment she was fine. Her eyes followed the man as he left the room, a shiver running down her spine when he spoke again.

    Once the door closed, the alpha left in the room grabbed her by her upper arm and forcefully removed her through a different door. "Stupid bitch," the alpha grunted annoyingly. It was clear Celeste hadn't acted the way they had wanted her to, but she hadn't fucked up so badly he hadn't wanted her.
    Later that evening, Celeste was all packed up into the back of a small black car and taken straight to August's home. She had nothing, stepping out of the car with only the clothes on her back. A pair of black cheap leggings and an oversized sweater. Not as glamorous as the virgin dress she had been forced to wear, recalling the thin material making her gag slightly. What she wore now was much more comfortable.

    "Go on, omega. Run to your new owner," the escort leaned back against his car, watching the young girl slowly walk up August's driveway. His home was massive, a sprawling estate that she couldn't even see all of it. The terrified omega quietly stepped up onto his front porch, up towards the front door where she quietly reached out to press the doorbell.

    Her stomach was twisting into knots, remembering the threat August had left her with. She looked back over her shoulder, seeing the driver entering his car before leaving her there.

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    March 22nd, 2020 at 07:40pm
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    August had been alerted to Celeste's arrival the moment that the car passed his front gate. He smirked, looking over the assortment of items that he had laid out before he pulled himself away from the room. He started up the stairs that led away from the basement, stepping foot on the main floor just as the doorbell rang. He wished that he knew exactly what Celeste was thinking right now. Was she terrified or was she still trying to put on a brave face? It didn't matter but a brave facade would certainly have proved to be a bit more entertaining than the former.

    He stepped up to the door, having alerted his servants not to answer when someone arrived. It was abundantly clear to them what was about to happen and most of them were smart enough to make themselves scarce, not wanting to be caught in the crossfire of August's temper. Most of them were betas but there were a few omegas, who were only kept around because August could entertain himself with them from time to time and they did their jobs well. A single mistake was all it would take for him to get rid of them.

    Pulling the front door open, August's face split into a wide grin. He stepped aside, motioning for Celeste to enter. "Oh, my sweet, little omega. You still have a chance to go back. You give me what I want to know.. and you don't have to see what I've been preparing for your arrival," he murmured, running his gaze down her body. "Have you smartened up?"
    March 22nd, 2020 at 08:41pm
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    Celeste's eyes rose from where they were glued to her feet and slowly let them run up August's frame. He seemed larger than he had earlier that day. He towered over her, his muscles seemingly ready to rip through his shirt. She watched as he stepped to the side, motioning for her to enter.

    His words sent a shiver down her spine as she stepped into his home. It was cool inside and smelled like cinnamon. His home almost appeared even larger on the inside, the walls seeming to stretch towards the ceiling for forever. Hearing August continue to speak, Celeste flinched, only stepping further into his home to put distance between them.

    "I can't give you any names," Celeste stuck to her guns. She heard the horror tales of what alphas could do to omegas. How some alphas liked to torture omegas, using them only as holes to warm their cocks, and once they were done with them... If her own stupid decision had landed her here, that was her own fault. Not her friends... She only wished she could warn them. Looking back up towards August, she knew that even if he was telling the truth, she would only be supplying him with more play toys. She couldn't do that.

    Celeste let her eyes roam around his home again, finding it oddly terrifying how silent it was. Her eyes found his again and she could only whimper, fighting the urge her inner omega felt to go to him. Her suppressants were already wearing off. August's demanding voice only had her thighs trembling, slick pooling in her panties. It made her sick to her stomach, knowing soon she would feel only the need to please him.

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    March 22nd, 2020 at 09:37pm
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    August let out a disappointed sigh as he shook his head, frowning as he looked toward Celeste. "Tsktsk. I have given you so many opportunities to go home, omega. So many. Now, what do you think your parents are going to think? Do you think they'll wonder if you ran away? If they weren't enough for you? If they failed in keeping you safe? How do you feel? Knowing that your parents will die, not knowing what happened to you.." he trailed off. The mind games were only beginning with Celeste.

    He lifted his nose into the air, inhaling sharply. When August caught the scent of her slick, he couldn't help but let out a low growl. His gaze darkened as he leaned forward, his mouth-watering when he indulged himself in pressing his nose against her neck. "Why so scared, omega?" August's voice took on a light, teasing tone as he settled his hand on Celeste's lower back. He started pushing her toward the basement door that was already open.

    "Go on. Down the stairs," August's voice dipped, daring her to disobey him. His gaze hardened as he followed after her, each step that he took was harsh, intending to scare her and remind her that she was heading to her doom. The moment they stepped down, onto the floor, August steered her toward a door in the corner of the room. He pulled it open and shoved her inside wordlessly. The room inside had various benches in different shapes, tools on the wall, and nothing that could provide comfort.

    August knew that omegas liked to nest and if they were given so much as a blanket, they would start trying to find comfort if they were left alone. That was the last thing that he was going to allow.
    March 22nd, 2020 at 11:06pm
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    Celeste felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up when he mentioned her parents. Her bottom lip trembled and for a moment, her brow pulled together in frustration. Of course she was worried about what her family would think, would feel. But she wasn't more important than any other omega, nor was her family any more important than theirs. She knew better than to actually answer him. He was just trying to set her off, to give him a reason to hurt her worse. He didn't need one though.

    She gasped when his nose pressed against her neck, feeling him take a deep inhale. For the first time, Celeste shied away from him. The whimper she tried to suppress ripped through her throat. Celeste wanted to defy him, to tell him that she wasn't afraid, but she couldn't. Her inner omega wouldn't let her. All she could do was follow his order, turning towards the door that led into the basement.

    After being led through his basement, into another small room, Celeste instantly began to regret her decision. Still, she wouldn't try to turn back. The room was filled with multiple toys and tools that she was sure August liked to use on omegas often. There were only benches and no where comfortable to sit. The look on her face dropped, showing just how terrified and nervous she was. Looking over her shoulder at August, she stepped further into the room, whining. She was starting to understand why August wanted more names. More omegas for him to torture. She had heard stories of alphas that liked to rape and abuse, but this looked like something completely else. Like a torture room.

    "W-what is all of this?" Celeste finally forced herself to speak.

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    March 22nd, 2020 at 11:39pm
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    Syverson had been containing himself until they stepped through the doorway to his little... room. It was more like a torture room than anything - the cot in the corner of the room would be uncomfortable at best for Celeste to sleep in. He didn't miss it, not even from when he had continuously been deployed overseas. Even the beds that he had slept on then were nothing compared to what she would be sleeping on for the rest of her life.

    "You should have never disobeyed a direct order, omega. You would have never had to see this room if you had just done what I asked in the first place. Now you're going to learn what it means to disobey me," he whispered as he stepped up behind her. His hands rested heavily on her hips as he pulled her back against his solid chest. If Celeste thought too hard about it, she would realize that Syverson was built of nothing but muscle.

    "Clothes off. Now," Syverson spit out as he took a step backward, away from her. He tugged his shirt off and dropped it beside him, his gaze darkened as he toed off his shoes. When Celeste didn't so much as look to move a muscle, his gaze darkened as he let out a low growl. "One thing you're gonna have to learn about me, 'mega, is if I repeat myself... it won't be with my voice," he spat as he unbuttoned his pants. Shoving them down his thighs, Syverson cleared his throat.

    "Now, give me your hands. Behind your back, together. Unless you want to find out what these toys can do, right away?" Syverson's voice dipped as he stepped toward her. "You want to pick one? I'll let you. I'll be a good host," he muttered, reaching up to wrap his fingers in her hair. Syverson forced her further into the room, standing in front of the wall that was littered with whips, craps, and other instruments that were sure to bring her pain. "Tell me. Which one do you think will hurt less?"
    March 23rd, 2020 at 02:35am
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    Celeste jumped when Syverson pulled her tight against his chest. He felt like stone. Swallowing thickly, she looked down at her feet and opened her mouth to protest, to remind he had given her a choice. But her voice wouldn't come out from fear.

    Freezing in fear when she heard his shirt gently hit the floor, she didn't flinch, even when he yelled at her a second time. It wasn't until she heard his belt clatter against the floor that Celeste gulped and quicky pulled her sweater over her head. She barely even had a minute to think before Syverson was demanding her hands behind her back, his fingers raking through her hair, twisting and tugging. Tears burnt her eyes and she felt her breath catch in the back of her throat as he forced her forward.

    Her mind was racing, full on panic mode wondering just how badly she was about to hurt. Her glassy eyes scanned the wall of torture devices, her heart sinking further in her stomach the more she looked over. "I-I-" Celeste swallowed, stumbling over her words as she looked away from the wall, glancing over her shoulder towards Syverson. Her eyes glanced down his chest, finding he was much more intimidating when his muscles were visible. She didn't understand how that was possible, but it was. Her eyes didn't fall lower than his waist, shooting back forward to the wall of whips. A tear fell down her face, shaking like a leaf. "I don't know," she choked, looking back down at her feet.

    Syverson wasn't really an easy man to stand up to. Just feeling his presence was enough to make her legs shake. He didn't even have to speak. His fingers tangled harder in her hair and she whimpered, trying to lean into his hand.

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    March 23rd, 2020 at 02:52am
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    Syverson met Celeste's gaze with a glare, raising an eyebrow when she seemed afraid to even answer his question. It was a simple request. She was going to be punished but she couldn't even pick the instrument that he was going to use on her? Clicking his tongue, Sy shook his head. "You really don't know how to listen to anything, do you, 'mega?" He bit out, fixing the back of her head. He leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to the side of her head. It was a sharp contrast to the stinging in her scalp, "How long until you learn?" He contemplated. Without giving her the chance to respond, Syverson launched her toward the wall.

    Cocking his head to the side, Syverson watched as a crap was knocked to the ground. He let out a low chuckle as he nodded, toward it laying on the floor. "Omega, you finally did something right. You made a decision. Good job," he said, his voice hard and bitter as he glared down at her. form.

    Syverson was silent as he moved over to the crop. Syverson tugged his pants up his legs so that he could crouch comfortably to pick the toy up. "Stand up. Brace yourself against the wall," he said, motioning toward the wall they were standing opposite of. "

    "Why do you have to make it so hard on yourself? All you have to do is what you're told.." Sy scolded her. He palmed himself through his boxers. "All you omegas are the same. You just want to be catered to, you want to be babied and you can't handle doing anything for yourself. It's pathetic!" Syverson shouted, snapping the crop against her bare ass.
    March 23rd, 2020 at 03:50am
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    Picking herself up off the floor, Celeste flinched as she moved towards the wall. Bracing herself, Celeste looked down at her feet, her palms pressed flat against the wall. Tears crawled down her face, dripping off of her nose as she listened to him scold her.

    Biting down on her lip, Celeste flinched at how his voice raised, wanting to argue with him. She didn't want to be taken care of or pampered, but he wouldn't hear any of that. The crop cracked against her behind, causing her to jerk forward against the wall. She cried out in pain, tears completely streaming down her face now. "N-No, I d-don't." Celeste cried, as if trying to prove she didn't want to live like an omega would change something. Her whole body was shaking from the pain, trembling at just the thought of another spanking. "P-please, stop-" she cried, cowering into the wall.

    If she knew sneaking out to hang out at a bar with her friends would've resulted in something like this, she never would've left her home. She would've stayed inside, like a good omega. But she had only ever heard stories of alphas like Syverson and they had been so easy to just brush over. Especially when Celeste had lived her whole life in a pro omega city. It had only just been less than a year since the anti-omega government had taken over. She never thought being a sold to an alpha would have ever been a possibility.

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    March 23rd, 2020 at 04:30am
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    Syverson would happily admit what he was doing to Celeste, to show fellow alphas that it was okay to put omegas in their place. Especially if they were so insistent on not doing as they were told. Just the thought of Celeste not wanting to give up names fueled his anger. Of course, he had been lying about sending her back to her home but Celeste didn't necessarily know that. He huffed at the thought, shaking his head as he listened to her pleas. Raising his arm, Syverson put more force behind the second hit. "I told you, 'mega. All you had to do was give me the names of other omegas doing what you did and then I would have sent you right back home to Mommy and Daddy. But no.. you want to go down as a martyr? That works for me, 'mega. You'll join the rest of mine soon enough..." an ominous comment meant to strike fear into her.

    Deciding he was finished a few minutes later, Syverson dropped the crop to the ground. He let out a low chuckle when Celeste flinched. He noticed the way her legs shook, barely able to support her at the moment. He palmed himself through his boxers, letting out a moan at the sight of how red and painful her ass appeared to be, nearly broken open in some places.

    "Tell me, omega. You gonn' listen now or do we need to go for round two? I don't mind.." Syverson trailed off, slipping his hand inside his boxers. He started stroking his cock, smirking as he watched her cower against the wall. Nodding toward the sex bench in the corner, that would force her to layover and he'd strap her limbs into place, effectively making her present to him without the chance to getaway. "Lay down, little omega." When Celeste hesitated, his voice came out deeper. "Now!"
    March 23rd, 2020 at 11:38pm
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    dezz (100)

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    Ghoul of 2016
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    Age:
    26
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    United States
    Celeste clinged to the wall, trembling against the cold stone with tears rolling down her face. Her ass was on fire, feeling blistered and broken open. His yelling only made her cower into the wall more, feeling like at any minute her knees would buckle and she would collapse. Staring down at her feet, she felt tears roll off of her nose and she wondered if she would really die here. He spoke that way. Trying to catch her breath, she looked up at the ex-soldier and then glanced towards bench he had pointed at.

    How had she found herself in a situation like this? With an alpha who had a sex torture dungeon? Her eyes flashed back to Syverson and she just nodded, unable to control the constant whimper in the back of her throat. Watching him stroke his cock just sent her heart dropping into her stomach. Jumping at his demands, she moved over to the sex bench and with slight hesitation, laid over it.

    She could feel Syverson coming up behind her, ready to fasten her ankles and wrists into place. Celeste could see the wrist straps. She felt completely indecent and exposed lying across this thing, and she should. Slick was dripping down her thighs and she was sure it was obvious to him, she was completely presenting for him. Her inner omega was almost purring, but she was still terrified. "I-I've n-never..." Celeste swallowed, even though he already knew she was a virgin.

    @ castle.
    March 24th, 2020 at 01:23am