Emmaline Awakens

Shifting movement somewhere down the hall alerted the spymaster and his agents that another of their captured angels was stirring. This time, it was the elegant dancer's body that rolled over, her curves bathed in shadow, lit only by the flickering light that managed to slip its way between the bars of her cell.

After a brief series of quiet words and nods, David and Samuel--the same men who had brought her in--set off toward Emmaline's cell. Sam turned the key in it's lock, then swung the door open to see that Emmaline had pulled herself up to a kneeling position. Her brow was furrowed in confusion and hesitation as she looked up at him. There was a flash of relief as she recognized his face, but it faded quickly as she started to put the pieces of the puzzle together.

"H-hey there, boys..." Emmaline said. Samuel reached down to undo his pants, without bothering to meet her gaze. After a moment, David followed suit. Behind them in the hall, a feminine figure was escorted toward another one of the cells, her face covered with a thick cloth. "I, err... I guess we didn't hit it off quite as well as I had thought."

"Look, I'm not sure what's going on or... how I got here even, but, well--" Emmaline raised her hands in front of her naked body as the men started to step forward. The shackles held her tight, and there would be little she could do to escape--at least, not while being watched. She would just have to bide her time, wait until she was alone, then hope for the best. "I'm sure none of us want any trouble here, right?"

David and Samuel stepped toward her, and as they did, Emmaline reached out taking their cocks in her hands. She **** a supplicant smile onto her face and started to slowly stroke their shafts, feeling them harden in her hands.

"Well, then let's have some fun, shall we?" Samuel said. He brushed Emmaline's hand aside, instead positioning his hips in front of her mouth. From the way he stared down at her, his demand was clear, and Emmaline meekly complied, opening her enticing lips to allow him past.

"Just... don't try anything stupid, okay?" David said. He couldn't quite keep the tinge of building pleasure off his face as Emmaline's skilled fingers brushed up and down his cock. "For your own sake."

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