Side Story: The Wrong House - Part 4

Ilia must have passed out at some point, but she soon awakes as she feels a finger inside her pussy.

Ilia: "GAHHH, w-what the hell?!"

Chantelle: "Wakey-wakey, my sweet street trash!"

Ilia: "S-stop calling me that! And get your damn fingers off my pussy!!"

Chantelle: "Ohh, she's got a mouth on her, doesn't she? Alright then, how about we squeeze your fat cow tits instead?"

Without hesitation, Chantelle grabs a handful of Ilia's left breast as she swats it with a stick.

Ilia: "Ahh! Please stop! Haven't I suffered enough?!"

Chantelle: "Honey, it's really nothing personal, it's just business."

Before Ilia can even fathom the thought of her body being sexually tortured in the name of "business", she notices a young blonde girl being led by men across the hall.

The men can barely contain their excitement as some of them have their cocks out, and can't resist rubbing them.

Ilia: "W-who's that?"

Chantelle looks at the girl.

Chantelle: "Oh, that? That's Mistress Anissa's new toy, she's one of the stars of the upcoming broadcast, Alice was her name, I think..."

Ilia can't believe what she's seeing.

Ilia: "But she's so young! Is she even an adult? How can you monsters--"

Ilia gets slapped by Chantelle.

Chantelle: "You should worry about your trashy self right now, not other people. And for your information, everyone in the Underground is over 18. We don't do business with creeps who'd like their toys any younger than that. And speaking of toys..."

Chantelle grabs a vibrator and starts vibing Ilia's pussy.

Ilia: "Ahh...!"

Chantelle: "Yes, that's what I like to hear, you little sewer rat..."

Chantelle grabs another handful of Ilia's tits.

Chantelle: "Well, maybe not so little..."

Once Chantelle has her fill, she re-ties Ilia in a new position and strips down a bit to be more confortable.

Chabtelle's feeling horny however, and wants some release, so, without much choice in the matter, Ilia is made to eat her out.

Chantelle moans in ecstasy as Ilia keeps lapping up her pussy.

Chantelle soon cums on Ilia's face.

She regains her composure, and retrieves a big pole with a dildo for a tip.

Chantelle: "You really are good with your mouth, years of experience, I'm sure. Let's keep breaking it in.

Ilia sees the pole and starts begging.

Ilia: "Please, my mouth is so sore...."

Chantelle: "Don't care!!"

Chantelle forces the dildo into Ilia's mouth, not letting her get another word out.

Ilia sucks and sucks, struggling to breathe as she does.

Chantelle eventually removes the dildo from her mouth.

Chantelle: "Good girl, not it's wet enough..."

Ilia: "For what...?"

Ilia can barely speak, her strength being all but spent, but she doesn't have to wonder for long, as Chantelle soon uses the dildo to penetrate Ilia's pussy.

Chantelle: "Look at that! It slides right in!"

Chantelle keeps fucking Ilia until she eventually cums.

As the hours pass, Chantelle is eventually as naked as Ilia is, if not for her leggings and strap-on, that Ilia is using to fuck Ilia senseless.

If not for her gag, her moans would be heard throughout all the Underground.

Eventually, a man-servant walks into the room.

Man-Servant: "The auction will begin shortly, Mistress Chantelle."

Ilia's face feels with panic.

Ilia: "A-auction?"

Chantelle stops fucking her.

Chantelle: "Yeah, should be fun as a bunch of men place bids on your body like the piece of useless meat it is."

Ilia: "Please, you can't let them do this to me! I don't deserve this!"

Chantelle: "Really, some men in the audience might disagree..."

Ilia: "What?"

Chantelle: "Oh yeah, we invited some familiar faces, some of your "victims", many of them were quite wealthy after all, and eager to get some **** on a sexy little thief like you. Anyway, have fun!"

Chantelle giddily leaves the room as the man-servant takes a sobbing Ilia to the auction block.