Another naked woman

The inside of the cell looked like a tiny, minimalist apartment. There was a table, a chair and another door leading to a bathroom. Everything was clean and shiny silver. Combined with the warm lighting, it made the entire room feel ethereal, like a white cube isolated from its surroundings.

Then, Valerie's gaze went towards the far side of the room.

A naked woman, collared and leashed was bent over a bed. A man dressed in a business suit was fucking her as she squealed and moaned in ecstasy.

She felt shocked. Her mind began racing as she wondered what kind of place she had walked into. Iris had been missing for almost a month. What could these people have done to her? Who were these people?

To make matters worse, she was still incredibly horny from being stripped by Hawk a few moments ago. His refusal to give her any pleasure had only made her desire stronger, and she couldn't help but imagine herself in that woman's place. The wetness between her legs began to grow.

Hawk came up behind her. "Iris should be in there.", he said, shook her out of her reverie. She saw he was pointing at another nearby cell.

"Let's go."