getting close to her climax. Had I been that loud before? All I
can remember was that I didn't care. In fact this scene in front of
us was increasing my need for him again. I wanted him more than I
wanted to eat. I turned and looked at him. He smiled at me. Should I
pet him like she had? I was tempted, really tempted. He stared in my
eyes as we listened to both of them climaxing behind me.
I
reach up and touched his face. He smiled and shook his head. Wasn't I
allowed to touch him either anymore? I started to worry. Did he want
her? And not me?
He was
laughing at me. I hoped he couldn't read my mind. He picked up my
goblet and let me drink something. He was content feeding me. I ate
my food from his finger until I was full. I leaned onto his thick
warm chest and watched him eating and looked around the room at the
others.
The
woman with the goblet was talking to her neighbor. They talked about
back home. Apparently they had lived close to each other and had
never meet. They asked each other if the other knew so and so or so
and so. Both knew a lot of the same people.
They
talked about escape and they talked about it so openly. This was
probably their only chance to talk. No one could understand them. No
one could tattle on them.
I
looked at the woman who had been spanked. Her man was feeding her.
She looked like a changed woman. I had a feeling like the spanking
had turned her on. Could a spanking turn me on too? I couldn't
imagine it.
I
looked at the two women on my left. They were talking too. They were
talking about the woman who had disappeared. They wondered about her.
So did I. They worried that their men might not want them anymore
too. They were afraid of being spanked and being forced to have sex
in front of everyone like I had been and like the woman just now had
been.
The
funny thing was that of all the women here she looked the happiest at
the moment.
The
last woman who was sitting directly on my right was just as quiet as
I was. I smiled at her. I wasn't allowed to do more. I felt sad
again. I felt sorry for her too. Because the two women next to her
were becoming best friends she didn't have anyone to talk to. I would
have been her only chance to talk to someone but I was allowed.
I
looked up at Aide. He glanced at me for a second, smiled and
continued talking. I waited. I wanted something to drink. I didn't
need it. I just wanted it. This would be a test to see if he would
see what I wanted. He was too busy talking.
Aide
was allowed to talk, just I wasn't. I was getting grumpy. I was still
turned on and he wasn't talking to me or letting anyone else talk to
me. I felt frustrated.
He
stood me up and got up behind me. I tapped his shoulder like a child.
He finally looked at me. I pointed to my water. He picked it up and
brought it to my lips. He didn't let me touch it but gave it to me
himself, carefully tipping the cup to my lips and very lovingly
letting the water dribble into my mouth. He set it down when it was
empty and kissed me. I stood their stupidly and brought my fingers to
my lips. He chuckled as he pulled me out of the room.
Today
everyone followed us out. The men brought us into a room. The women
all huddled together. Aide pulled me to the side. He brought his
finger to his mouth and made a shh noise.
Tears
welled in my eyes but I nodded.
The
men all left. I stayed to the side watching the women hug each other
and talk to each other. The one who had just gotten spanked wasn't
here but otherwise the other five were. They tried to figure out what
had happened to us. They all spoke of bombs and fire and then just
being here. None of them were brought here by anyone. They talked
about teleportation. That was how I had gotten here too but he had
carried me.
The
funny thing had been that he didn't have any soot on him at all
although he had been there so long. I would love to hear the answer
to that one. Things weren't on the up and up here but what could I do
about that. I certainly didn't