It’s been several weeks since her capture. Locked in a cage, Sailor
Mercury was kept nude. Everyday, random
men would enter to have sex with her. At
first, she was scared, always retreating to a corner, forcing them to drag her
to them or just fucking her while she held on to the bars. She’d cry as they penetrated her, telling
them to stop, begging them to let her go.
Eventually, she realized they just ignored her, using her body without
saying a word, ejaculating inside her despite her protests. Sometimes, several men would rape her in
quick succession. One after another
would fuck her ass and pussy, giving her no chance to rest. It left her feeling sore, stretched and
overflowing with semen. Soon enough, she
grew to accept it, letting them do as they pleased. At least that way, each session ended
quicker. She’d greet them already on all
fours, pushing out her ass and spreading her legs a bit in an almost inviting
pose. They’d choose whichever hole they
preferred, fuck it, cum and leave her for the next one. She had become their masturbation toy. Soon, however, she noticed them coming by
less and less. It seemed as if they had
grown bored of her. Her total
submissiveness made it less exciting for them. At first she was glad, hoping that they’d let
her go. Before long, though, she began
longing for sex. Her body had grown
accustomed to it. Now, whenever she got
a visitor, she really put on a show.
Moaning and thrusting against his hard cock, she found herself wanting
to fulfill the sluty role she had been forced into. Between the sexual encounters, she was now
rubbing her constantly wet pussy, masturbating to satisfy her horniness. The flow of visitors began to increase. She had won them back by becoming an eager
slut they never expected her to be.
