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Chapter 4 by SmutMaster SmutMaster

Does she make it back to...the other place?

Yes....after a bit

So I found myself in the same scenario. A trusted man in my life had taken advantage of me. I was giving up my body and my self respect so I can live here. I wasn't even sure he cared about my fantasy experience. At the moment, all he cared about was dominating me. With each thrust, I whimpered louder and louder until it turned to moaning. I couldn't hide it anymore, and it would only feed into his obsession over me. I was getting turned on by his cock, just like with the weird green man and the dean. My body betrayed me again.

He grabbed my black hair, again like the dean, riding me like I was livestock. That really was all I was to him now. What would my friends think? Well, to be fair, I didn't have a lot of friends...just two or three other women who I befriended by chance. None of them would be too helpful at the moment.

At the very least, I was starting to get used to it. The shock of being taken and violated like this was much less then the first time. I relaxed my body as much as I could, just trying to stay in place as much as possible so I didn't fall. He'd probably blame me for it and do something much worse to me. Once we had gotten into the rhythm, I held onto the back of the couch and...started enjoying myself a little. Oh god, not this again...Why was I enjoying this?

Fortunately, Brian didn't have as much stamina, and the ordeal was over with very quickly. I could hear his voice get a little louder as he came, and his cum filled me up. His grip on my hips tightened to keep me in place as he finished up, and when he was finally done, he let go of me.

"Phew...that was...amazing..." He said, panting heavily. He didn't bother saying anything else. Just like with the green man and the dean, he didn't seem to care if she had enjoyed herself or if she was okay.

He let her rest there, retreating back to his own room. To gloat to his friends, maybe?

And what about me?...Wasn't I supposed to travel back to that other place? Was it really a dream or something? While I felt the strange sensation in my stomach...nothing was happening...

So it was all fake...

I sat back down on the couch and cried for a few moments. Brian couldn't hear my whimpering sobs. He left me to my own devices. So this was my life from now on, wasn't it? To be a **** to whatever man decided he could control me. I didn't make it that difficult to push me around. Maybe...maybe this is how I was meant to be...I was meant to be a piece of meat for the lions to eat. I was meant to suck cock, swallow jizz, and let men **** me until they're satisfied...at least that last part...felt good sometimes....

I think it was my admitting to that last fact that finally did it. I suddenly saw the same flash of light, and once again....I was there...


I wasn't sure how this all worked. Would I appear at the moment I disappeared? I didn't this time, so I guess not...and this time, it felt like I was waking up...rather, I was waking up to something.

I woke up to a large, fat man thrusting his hips against me. If I was asleep, it didn't matter to him. He was **** me while I was ****. I...didn't mind it as much this time. Of course, the sense of shame and violation were there, but...I think because I was starting to think less of myself, this event was turning into less of a shock and more of a constant ordeal I'd have to put up with. At least that green man was telling the truth. This time, after my close friend decided to make me his ****, I not only had the energy to come here, but I also had loads of magic energy to spare...but enough about that.

"Uh....mmm....hey, excuse me...." I said aloud, trying to talk while my whole body shifted from his weight pressing against me. Even though he was fat, his cock was large, filling me up completely. "Where am I?..."

The fat man, who wasn't wearing anything, didn't bother to answer me, at least not right away. Too busy enjoying my body. I looked around, seeing iron bars that hooked up together to form a rectangular steel cage. And it was on the move. I could hear horses pulling the cage along.

Finally, after another moment of hoarse grunting, he came inside of me, and finally gave me my answer as he recovered.

"We found you...in the middle of the forest...so we took you. You look like you'll fetch an average price. A decent body, you look a little like royalty..."

Oh god. I was going to be sold into slavery!

Does she get any help before being sold?

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