"Friends, it is my birthday. I don't usually celebrate it. You are all aware of the terrible reason for this. But today, let's make some fresh memories." Cayden elaborated.
"Come on, pet." He motioned to Selena. As he proceeded to the small bar against the far wall of the room, a tear fell from her eye. "What do you have planned for me tonight, master?" She inquired.
"You and I are going to have a good time tonight, pet."
He remarked this as he poured himself another drink. He turned slowly and leaned against the bar, watching her. "My buddies will enjoy themselves, while I will enjoy you... If I feel like it, I might let the two of them play with you for my entertainment."
Selena nodded slowly. Her confused mind, which was filled with thoughts of her dilemma, couldn't help but wonder how to kill this monster. It was impossible not to be worried about the night ahead. She could only hope that Cayden changed his mind and kept her to himself. Even though she wanted to beg and plead with him for mercy, she realized it was senseless to even think about it.
"Yes, sir..." she mumbled.
He couldn't help but smile at how submissive she had become. He drank the last of his drink before carefully walking over to her. He tenderly kissed her forehead while wrapping his arm around her. "Such a sweetheart..." He reached behind her carefully, allowing his fingers to unzip and push down the exquisite black gown. It fell at her feet, a neat pile of silk and satin. She stood naked in heels, diamonds, and stockings before him, the epitome of lust and sensuality.
Noticing her fearful quivering, he gently squeezed her breast. It was hardening already. "Come on, my pet... Let's go have some fun."
Selena's legs shook. Her tummy was filled with that apprehensive, worried feeling that came with anything Cayden-related. She did not know what to expect from the night before or Cayden himself. Selena couldn't help but believe it was best that she didn't know what was going to happen that night because he was so cryptic.
"Oh, Cayden..." the redhead exclaimed in astonishment. "She's stunning... You must allow us to play with her..."
Selena's eyes averted from the floor with trepidation. She had kept her eyes on the ground since entering the room. She'd never been in such an erotic and rather terrifying situation before. The very first thing she saw as she opened her eyes made her wish she had never done so.
"Perhaps... We'll have to wait and see. She's a very shy pet." He spoke with admiration in his voice. "Before I put her to work, she needs to unwind and relax for a few moments."
"We want to see how effectively you've trained her." One man reacted while caressing the blond. Were they mate? Or his girlfriend? Selena shook her head. Why did she care?
"My boys and I want to see a show. So why not go do an exotic dance?" Cayden commanded.
"What! ..." As the men's gazes pressed down on Selena, she covered her exposed chest. "I'm not sure how."
"Don't worry, we're not going to laugh at you even if you're terrible at it."
Seriously? He wants me to dance. Selena thought.
She looked at him with utter fear on her face. "Please don't force me to do it. I'm going to be a good girl."
He picked up a fork from the table, slightly amused and impatient.
"You can either do what I say, or I will send you to my boys. It's entirely up to you."
"No.... Please.... I will dance." Selena whimpered.
Suddenly, a spotlight appeared on Selena, and music played in the room. She had no option but to move her hips to the music. She had no dancing lessons. She awkwardly gyrated to the music in what she thought was a sensual movement. Cayden groaned as she twisted and twerked her body, tantalizing every nerve ending. Her body's diamonds glistened with every movement. His cock jerked and shook. What sort of impact did she have on him?
He motioned, almost as if he were a master to his pet. "Come here, Selena."
Selena drew closer to Cayden with her gaze fixed on his green eyes. Small footsteps led her closer to him, as if she was terrified of what he might do to her once she was close to him, as if this was all a trap.
"Not very sensual, as performances go," he muttered gently, the last part under his breath, as he smiled at Selena.
She approached him and sat at the table where they had previously eaten dinner. The dishes had not yet been removed. She could get herself to the edge of facing him. She remained immobile, panting as she watched his every delicate movement in his seat in front of her, terrified of what he may do to her.
"That wasn't that difficult, was it?" Cayden inquired as his fingers travelled up and down her naked legs.
Selena didn't say anything, just wanted it to be over, despite her aching cunt, which wanted him. Cayden sat back in his seat and slowly drew one of Selena's feet into his grasp, cradling it tenderly as his fingers worked their way towards the heel of her foot. He slipped off her heels from her feet.
"You have been superb today." He said nonchalantly, his fingers stroking her feet.
"I'm curious how Hawk will react when he would see this." James chuckled. Selena could feel his eyes on her. She could sense his lust. They were probably restrained because of Cayden. But she couldn't understand those two women. How could they enjoy the degradation of fellow women? What kind of sadistic pleasure they were getting from this? The girls laughed.
"What did my father do to you? Why are you doing this?" Selena wondered, her voice trembling with terror, if she should have kept her mouth shut for once.
"Your father is a horrible man, Selena. I'm just trying to make him feel some remorse for his behaviour." Cayden replied.
"By kidnapping and raping his daughter?"
Stela snorted with delight at her daring remark. "Your father had no remorse when he did the same thing to others."
"What the hell are you on about? My father may be many things, but he would never abduct and rape a woman or kill innocent wolves." She snapped at Stela. She locked her gaze on Cayden. " You killed Nancy for no fault of her own. Whatever vengeance or justice you seek is merely an excuse to conceal your depravity. If what you are claiming is true, you are no better than my dad. You are worse."
Cayden's gaze darkened as his grip on her feet tightened.
"Hold your tongue, you insolent bitch!" He yelled.
Selena screamed, kicking her feet into his chest. Cayden rose from his seat, throwing her feet down with force and pushing Selena onto her knees in front of him with a gentle thud. Roughly, his hands swiped up her hands, securing them in his arm as he slammed a pair of cuffs on them. He firmly fastened them in place.
"You have a filthy mouth," Cayden replied as he yanked his pants zipper open to free his swollen cock from his jeans. The cool air felt great against his dick, which was no longer crammed into his black jeans. "Perhaps I should show you how to use it correctly, like the good little slut you are."
The sight of his soft dick expanding swiftly in front of her brought back memories. It only made her slippery folds wetter, filling her with embarrassment that she was being attracted by the sight of his gigantic dick, attempting to repress the thoughts and desire to please him all over again.
Still obstinate, Selena looked him in the eyes, trying her hardest not to look at his member in front of her. "You're a monster. I hope you die like a dog!"
Cayden's enormous hands swooped down, firmly grabbing her hair, sadistically smiling. Cayden yanked her up by the long dark hair streaming from her head.
"Now, let me give you a taste of what your father is about to witness. His daughter getting pounded in every hole and enjoying it." Cayden pushed her down against the desk, spinning her around on the spot. The cutlery and plates fell from the table, making a noise as they smashed on the marble floor.
"See how nice I am? I'm going to fuck you, as you requested." He chuckled before extending his fingertips to spread her ass cheeks.