Dinnertime was approaching and Reyna paced around her room. She wasn’t looking forward to seeing Mordecai again. Perhaps I could eat slowly and he’ll get tired of waiting? No… he would probably just take the opportunity to punish me for making him wait.
She’s startled out of her thoughts from a knock at her door before it opens and reveals #92. He looks stoic. The traces of kindness she saw earlier are all washed away by whatever punishment the scientist inflicted upon him. In his hands, he has a chain. Shame washes through Reyna at the sight of it. The memory of the scientist calling her a pet. I wonder if Mordecai did this on purpose. 92 walks towards Reyna and clips the chain to her collar and without saying a word, begins to walk her towards the cafeteria. He isn’t saying anything… “Are you okay? I hope whatever punishment you had to go through wasn’t too terrible.” The only answer she receives is a hateful glare. I give up.
They get to the cafeteria and 92 brings her to a table and tugs the chain downwards so she is forced to sit. Then he clips the chain to the table. “Stay” is the only word he utters before heading towards the food. He builds up 2 trays of food then returns and slams one down in front of Reyna. At first, she only pushes her food around. Then 92 says, “if you don’t eat your f*****g food, I will force feed you. Mordecai wants you in his office soon. I predict you will need your strength for whatever he has planned for you. So eat. your. f*****g. Food.”
Reyna shrinks back away from 92 as much as the chain allows her, but does as he said. She eats what she can stomach, then when she seems to be finished, 92 stands and grabs her chain again. “Come,” he commands as he leads her towards Mordecai’s office.
“92… he… he kissed me after he told you to leave.” Reyna isn’t sure why she told him this, but she felt she had to tell someone, and the only other person she has contact with is #92. Sure, he may hate her, but telling someone that hates her is better than telling nobody at all… right?
92 freezes in his tracks and turns to face Reyna. “He kissed you?” Reyna nods. “Is that all?”
“Sort of… he-”
She’s cut off by 92’s laughter. “Reyna, you are so pathetic. Here, I’m getting tortured because I spoke to you about things the great Mordecai didn’t like, but you’re complaining about a kiss? Get over yourself. You need to toughen up. You’ll never survive otherwise.” Then 92 tugs on her chain and practically drags her the rest of the way to the office.
Reyna has never felt more alone than the rest of the walk towards the scientist’s office. She hardly noticed the rough treatment from 92, replaying his words over and over in her mind. Perhaps he is right. She needs to toughen up and just endure. There are worse things than kisses and touches.
Once they get to the office, 92 practically shoves her inside. “Reyna, as ordered, sir.”
“Good job 92. You may leave.” 92 doesn’t wait, he leaves as soon as the scientist gave him the dismissal, leaving Reyna alone with Mordecai once again. “Come here, pet.” Reyna knew there was no point in delaying, but she couldn’t get her feet to move. Then she felt the pain from her implant, but it stopped quickly. “I said come here.” This time she listened right away. She stood in front of the scientist. He looked her up and down. “Take off your dress, please.” At this point, she knew there was no point in resisting, so she did as she was told. She took off the plain white dress that she always wears. She has never been provided with a bra, but she’s very thankful she’s always been given panties to wear. “Now, bend over the desk.” Reyna could feel her pulse begin to race, but she does as she is told. The Scientist goes around to the other side and clips her collar to a bolt on the top of the desk so that she is unable to lift herself. Then he takes shackles that keep her arms out to each side, forcing her into a bent over T pose.
Reyna’s dread increases as the scientist makes a slow circle around her. He glides his finger along her back and arms as walks. When he stops behind her, he slowly slides his fingers down her spine until he reaches the top of her panties. He pushes them down her legs and groans. His hand squeezes her ass. “Perfection. Do you know how many bodies it took for me to find the perfect ass for you?”
Reyna shakes her head. Then she feels a hard slap against her bottom. “Use your words Reyna.”
“No, sir. I don’t know how many bodies it took you.” Reyna’s heart is pounding.
“Good girl.” The scientist caresses her bottom, which eases the sting a bit. He squeezes it and then slides his finger between her crack and touches her asshole for just a second. She flinches, but can’t move away. “Don’t worry, I won’t be penetrating your ass tonight. I just wanted to play with you. I read that pets enjoy playtime.” Then he slides his finger around towards her front. She’s ashamed that she’s wet, but she is. He pushes two fingers into her p***y and a tear escapes her eye. He pinches her c**t and she groans. The shame inside her rises as he continues to play with her. He spanks her until she sobs and fingers her until she’s quivering with need. When he seems satisfied and she’s worked up, he walks to the front of his desk and shoves his fingers in her mouth. “Taste yourself, pet.” Then he unshackles one of her hands and brings it to his crotch. He wraps her hand around his c**k and jacks off into her hand. When he cums, he makes sure to get it all over her face. Then he puts himself away, unshackles her other hand and unclips her collar. He calls 92 back in before Reyna could get her dress back on.
“Take Reyna back to her room,” Mordecai orders 92.
Reyna looks up to 92, tears streaming down her face. 92 looks furious for a split second before he goes stoic once again. “Yes sir.” He attaches the chain to Reyna’s collar once again and begins taking her back to her room.
Once they are back in Reyna’s room, Reyna begins to sob. The horror of what had just been done to her finally making its way out of her. 92 walks into her bathroom. She hears the sink for a moment and he comes out with a wet wash cloth. He begins wiping her face, and she realizes that she still had c*m on it. This just makes her sob even harder. 92 wraps his arms around her and holds her tight. “I’m sorry. You tried to tell me and I didn't listen. I didn’t know it was so bad.”
“You couldn’t have done anything even if you did.” Reyna mumbled into his chest. He brings her to her bed and sits down on it. She crawls into his lap and curls into a ball. He wraps his arms around her and just holds her until she calms down.
“Are… are you okay?” Reyna just nods, but can’t bring herself to say anything. “I’m here. Okay? I promise that I’m here. I’ll never not listen to you again. Nobody deserves what you went through.”
Reyna still doesn’t speak, but does find comfort in the safety of the arms of the man who, until now, seemed to despise her. Perhaps her impression of him was incorrect. Eventually, Reyna falls asleep in his arms.