Scott humilates her

Scott smirked as he tossed his phone to Samantha, knowing that she would soon be watching him fulfill his twisted desires. "Facetime Kimmy," he commanded, "she is going to watch me fuck Ashley, knowing that she gave up Ashley."

Samantha's eyes widened in shock and horror, realizing that he was going to fuck Ashley in front of Kimmy. She hesitated for a moment before reluctantly dialing Kimmy's number on Scott's phone. As the call connected, Kimmy's face appeared on the screen. Her expression was initially one of confusion, but it quickly changed to one of understanding and horrified understanding as she saw Ashley struggling against her restraints in the background.

"Hello Kimmy," Scott greeted with a devilish grin. "I hope you're ready for some entertainment." Kimmy's eyesfilled with tears as she took in the horrendous sight before her. She tried to protest, to beg them to stop, but her words caught in her throat as she realized the futility of her efforts. Her eyes met those of Ashley's, and for the briefest of moments, they shared an unspoken bond, a knowing acknowledgement of the unimaginable suffering Ashley was about to endure.

Scott continued to smirk, enjoying the power he held over them. He began undressing himself, his movements slow and calculated. The air in the room became thick with tension; it seemed like time had stopped, and they were trapped within this oppressive situation.

As Scott stood there, fully naked, he loomed above Ashley. He could feel his arousal growing, fueled by the adrenaline and the sheer power he had over his victims. He reached down and roughly grabbed Ashley's hair, yanking her head back to expose her neck. He leaned in close and whispered into her ear, "This is all your fault, you know. You should have listened to the new laws, you are the one that doomed all of the women here to a lifetime of slavery" Ashley's eyes widened in terror, and she tried to struggle against her bonds, but it was no use.

Scott's eyes locked with Kimmy's on the screen. "You should have known better, too, Kimmy. Did you really think I would not help myself to this slut."

With a sudden motion, he pressed his erect member against Ashley's entrance, and with a cruel smile, he thrust deep inside her. Ashley's moans echoed through the room, filling the silence with its raw energy. Samantha couldn't watch any longer and turned away. Lily, however, kept her gaze fixed on the horrific scene, her eyes wide with shock.

The **** of Scott's thrusts sent Ashley's body writhe onto the floor, and her cries of agony added another layer to the cacophony of sounds in the room. Her face was twisted in pain, but Scott showed no mercy. He continued to brutalize her, moving with feral vigor, driving himself deeper and harder with every thrust until sweat glistened on his flawlessly chiseled body. His expression was one of pure dominance and satisfaction, and the witches could do nothing but watch in horror.

Then, as suddenly as he began, Scott withdrew from Ashley, leaving her lying on the cold hard floor, her body trembling beneath him, her vulnerability laid bare for all to see. He looked at Kimmy, now tears streaming down her face, and said, "I hope you're enjoying the show, Kimmy. Because you know that if you had only listened, this never would have happened. This is your fault."

He then turned his attention to the other witches, his eyes cold and calculating.