Chapter 22
by Carlurvile
What kind of shape is Stiletto in when Morwen arrives?
Rough shape
Morwen turned the busy street corner and saw the park in the distance. She had grabbed a pair of heels thinking only how sexy they would look for Trenton and not how much longer it would take her to walk to the park in them. She estimated it had been 15 minutes since he'd asked her to come and in the distance she could see the stone pavilion her friend was still kneeling on.
She got closer and could see the line had gotten shorter since she had left their apartment. Her friend was still kneeling frozen in place while her current customer gripped both sides of her head and roughly face fucked her. He finished and Morwen could see the once proud and defiant Stiletto.
Her face and hair were both covered in the loads of many men. Her eyes were practically sealed shut by the sticky loads of cum. The remnants had also dripped down to coat her heaving chest and form a thick pool on the ground between her legs. Morwen felt a little sick at her stomach seeing her friend reduced to a hole for men's cock and cum. She saw Trenton and made her way to him.
"Well I'm here." She said watching him turn around to smile and greet her.
"Morwen what a pleasure it is to finally meet you." He said as his eyes looked up and down the beautiful young woman. Morwen was not near the curvy beauty of Stiletto but her small tone figure was equisite and he imagined how she would look with a hunt collared locked around he neck.
The groans of another man cumming on Stiletto brought both their attention back to the frozen, helpless captive. Morwen stepped closer to Trenton. "It was quite cruel tossing her helpless to the crowd." She said.
"Not near as cruel as you orgasming constantly watching her be used." He shot back "You realize you're as much to blame as she is. You should be on your knees beside her."
Morwen was silent at that thought. She knew she would be easy prey if she had entered the hunts but she had often fantasized about being captured by a group of hunters. She would struggle and fight but they would in the end claim her as a prize.
"Well I'm not." She finally shot back, sounding a little annoyed and trying to hide her arousal at the thought.
"How about we change that?" He said with an evil grin.
How does he convince her?
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