She sat in the waiting area with Ivy, Aleisha and the other pleasure women. She looked around the plush which surrounded her from the carpet to the ceiling…it oozed of decadence and wealth just like everything else in this world.

Too bad it was all an illusion…for women like her.

Buffet tables filled with elaborately carved fruits of all kinds and baked pastries not to mention the bowls of that pungent drink that they were required to drink before the parties began.

She still didn't know what was in it yet but she poured herself a glass of it anyway. Drinking it relaxed all her muscles, settled her mind and life became easier in the state of anticipation and bliss…than without it.

Music vibrated the walls of their room and she could hear sounds of laughter and boisterous discussions outside. Whoever Stefan might be, he held a lot more power and position in this intricately designed hierarchy than others of his kind.

Ivy bit her lip. Like all of them, she was dressed demurely on the surface, naughty and nasty underneath, lacy outfits designed to advertise their attributes to the men who'd fuck them all night long.

Her color tonight was green, like jade down to her jewelry. But she looked agitated even after drinking a glass of the punch.

"How much longer do you think it'll be?"

Rebecca shrugged.

"What does it matter? In an hour or two we'll all be lying on our backs with one of them in between our legs or slammed against the wall…If they're a few minute late with the program tonight I can live with that."

Ivy scowled.

"I heard Jack and Ian out in the hallway deciding which of us will go in which cabin."

Rebecca didn't want to know any more than that. She knew Ian might spend time with her when her services weren't needed but that didn't mean he favored her. He'd been keeping her busy at the parties where once she collapsed on the bed, she didn't leave it until the last of a line of party guests was done fucking her.

Her muscles would ache, she'd feel sore afterwards even when tended to by the no nonsense women in white who care of them before sending them back to the plush estate that housed them.

"I want to get out of here…I can't do this anymore…"

Rebecca shot Ivy a warning look.

"You can't talk like that…you don't know who's listening…"

Ivy shook her head.

"I don't care…anything that can happen can't be worse than what's going on right now."

"I'm not so sure about that."

Ivy folded her arms.

"I don't care….there's got to be a way to get out of here and find our way back home."

Rebecca spoke softly, hoping Ivy would take the hint.

"We don't even know where we are or how to find out how to get back to where we came from…and until we do, it's useless to even try."

Ivy bit her lip again.

"If we did find out…"

"How could we do that? They won't tell us and we can't even get off the estate."

Ivy shrugged.

"The answer could be on the estate. Maybe it's not that complicated. I'm going to start looking. Are you in?"

Rebecca hesitated.

"I don't know…I didn't come here alone…not really. I have a friend who's here…Skye…I have to find her."

Ivy looked skeptical.

"You'd be wasting your time…I thought you said she was one of them…"

Meaning one of those chosen to participate in the joinings….not a pleasure woman. Yeah so what? Whatever Skye was doing, she had to be feeling like getting out of here like some of the others.

"She's not like that. She wouldn't want to stay here…even if she's chosen."

"Maybe you're right…maybe not…but we could never find her…never get close to her or any of them. We're not allowed to do that and they keep us separate."

"Yeah so we will stay apart from each other,' Rebecca said, "there must be a reason for it right?"

Ivy rolled her eyes.

"So what? I don't see any of them upset…they look happy enough to me…"

Rebecca sighed.

"Maybe they're drugged like we are to do what they have to do…"

Ivy paused.

"Maybe…but still we couldn't waste time looking for them…if we want to get out of here."

Rebecca shook her head.

"I don't think we should try. There's no point to it. We should just try to make the best out of a bad situation."

Ivy stood up and started pacing running a hand through her hair.

"I can't do that Rebecca…I'm so damn tired of what they make us do…sitting around all day then getting dollied up just so we can be fucked by a bunch of men…who aren't like any men I've seen back home."

Rebecca bit back a response. Damn she didn't want to talk like this to go where Ivy seemed to be taking her. She didn't want trouble or to pay the price if they got caught even talking about it.

"There's no way out of here Ivy. I wouldn't even talk about it. Like I said you don't know who's listening and who you can trust."

She just looked at Rebecca.

"You trust me don't you?"

But Rebecca couldn't answer that.

Caleb fondled the collar around her neck, his other hand on one of her bare hips. He'd drawn her himself…buying off the other men with promises and more than a load of prizes.

"You're mine tonight…you know that?"

Rebecca just looked into his multicolored eyes…that sparkled right now. Must be the lighting inside the bedroom.

"I know…thank you…"

He chuckled.

"Thank me after you crawl out of my bed tonight…I haven't had any for nearly a week…"

His hand drifted from the furry collar to trail her bare breasts, teasing a nipple on the way down to her pussy…wet and aching. She arched her pelvis against his hand and he used his knuckles to rub her there in her slickness…pressing against her clit until she bit her lip.

She murmured, her eyes rolling back in her head. He kept at it and she squirmed now, coating his fingers with her juices.

"You want me to stop now?"

She shook her head…no she wanted the thickness of him, the hardest part of him right now, slicing in between her pussy lips to claim her. He pushed her against the wall and lifted her up slightly. He'd shed his clothes when he first came in the room standing proudly naked. His erection twitching, knowing what it wanted was close by.

"What do you want?"

She sighed, desire swirling inside of her in so many ways. So familiar to her.

"You…I want you…"

He hosted her up and then sank her down on the tip of his cock as her pussy squeezed it eagerly and she sucked in her breath. He slammed her against the wall until it shook and she nearly lost her breath. His cock rammed into her then…sliding seamlessly inside her pussy which clung to it as if starving.

Elation filled her, intoxicating her as she spread her legs open even wider, trying to grasp hold of him and finally he let her. She wrapped them around his body and tightened him as he began bucking against her pushing her into the wall over and over.

She gasped each time and when he sunk his teeth into her shoulder, she screamed.