Chapter 68: Daniella Arc: One
Daniella sat in her room in the mental institution rubbing her pussy, her pants to her ankles. She leaned against the corner of the white pasty brick wall on her bed. The door to her room unlocked and an Alpha came in with her pills. She looked at the Alpha all while rubbing her cunt in front of her.
The Alpha looked out the small window of the door and then walked to Daniella. Daniella pulled down the pants of the Alpha’s uniform, her clit bouncing upward instantly.
The Omega moved to the edge of her metal frame mattress while the Alpha bent down ward a bit, and pushed her clit into the Omega.
The entire time the Alpha thrusted into Daniella, she kept her eyes on the door, not wanting to get caught. She also had to cum quick before the staff and guards made their rounds.
Her clit pulsated inside the Omega and she pulled out while her clit was still spilling her cum. Daniella instantly began to play with the cum in her pussy, rubbing it on herself like her stomach.
Her light blue patient uniform hung off her shoulders about two sizes too big for the petite woman. She took her medicine that she hid under her tongue and once the nurse left, she spit them out, and threw them behind the bed where the others were.
Daniella was really into sex, so much so, she would even put herself in dangerous situations just so she could get sex and be filled by an Alpha. This included going to a public restroom while in heat, only to be taken by all the Alphas in the county building.
If it weren’t for the assistance of two good Samaritans taking her to the hospital then who was to say what would have happened.
Daniella looked down at her pussy, her fingers inside, slowly penetrating herself. She pushed the cum back in but it would just leak back out. The Omega was having sex with many of the guards and nurses. Most of the Alphas that came to her room, they had sex. They would use her like a fuck toy and she loved it. Loved having their big and fat clits and cocks filled her pussy and sometimes ass.
"Hmm," she moaned just thinking about another encounter, one that would more than likely happen that night.
BANG, BANG!
Lacy sat on the couch, listening to the nails being hammered into the windows. She listened to the bolt lock being placed on the door. This was what the Alphas were doing. They were trapping Lacy inside of the house, punishing her.
Salmona walked past the living room, her shirt off, chest bare, and breast out. She wiped her forehead and went to the hall closet to pull out more nails. She went back to the window she was working on.
The twins were so pissed at their mother. When Lacy had told them the truth about the food truck, they didn’t care if they got their ass beat again, they yelled at their mother, confronted her. Telling her Lacy was their Omega, not hers.
Samantha came to the living room and snatched Lacy’s phone out of her hand. She took the battery out and waved the phone at her.
"No more of this until we say so," the Alpha said, placing it in her pocket and walking away.
"THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DON’T LISTEN TO US," Salmona came rushing back into the living room. "We give you everything and you can’t even follow orders. You can’t even listen to the rules and then you cry like a bitch when we force you to fuck us, when we slap you. You go run to our fucking mother."
SLAP!
"Have her come save you now, bitch!"
Samantha came into the area with some tools. "You ready to go?"
"Yeah."
The Alphas were going to Lacy’s foodtruck and when they got there, they took their tools and began to destroy the whole truck. All of it.
The people who were lined up began screaming, taking out their phones, recording and live streaming.
"Why are you doing this?" A Beta woman asked with her Omega mate.
"Where’s Lacy?" Another asked.
Salmona got in front of the camera and said directly to it, "Lacy is at home where Omegas need to be. She disrespected us. She was ungrateful. She went behind our backs and this was what she did," she explained to the crowd.
Samantha sat in the living room on the couch. She listened while Lacy begged and pleaded for Salmona to stop beating her, she cried. She heard the punches and she heard the slaps. This was what was for the best. Time and time again, Lacy did as she pleased ever since they first picked her up from the school.
The noises stopped and Salmona entered into living room, still bare chested. She flopped down on the couch and sighed, running her fingers through her hair. Her fingers, red and bruised from beating Lacy so hard.
It was two weeks until Lacy truly healed and during that time and during her punishment, she wasn’t able to see her friends and her family was no longer granted permission to see her.
Lacy got up in the morning, tended to Aurora, cooked for her Alphas, and spent the day cleaning. She wasn’t allowed to have social media, wasn’t allowed to browse the internet, wasn’t allowed to watch television.
Cameras had been placed in the house so they could watch her. Lacy had a tooth knocked out of her when Salmona had beat her, and she had an ear drum that busted so she was no longer able to hear from that ear. She also had a pupil that was larger than the other. She was so self conscious about it now.
Dinner time was quiet except for Aurora trying to talk now that she was two. Lacy kept her head down, eyes low when interacting with the twins and only spoke when she was instructed to.
They didn’t really give her these rules to follow but she was just so afraid of them that she did them just in case.
The Twins knew Lacy was fearful of them now. She would flinch when they made any movement near her, she wouldn’t look them in the eye, and her pussy was so tight and dry during sex from her closing up that it was just so painful for the Omega.
Samantha and Salmona sat on the back porch of the house drinking beer and redwine.
"I’m taking Lacy go the dentist tomorrow so we can fill in that tooth," Samantha said. Salmona nodded her head. "Then we’ll go to the eye doctor to see about that eye." Samantha looked at her sister who avoided eye contact with her. She didn’t know what else to say, but she wished she had stepped in that night.
Kareen walked to her sister in their shared apartment. He sister was getting ready for work at the police station.
"Hey, I was wondering if you could do a welfare check on my friend," Kareen asked.
"Oh yeah, what for?"
"I...I think somethings up. She hasn’t answered her cell phone in months, when I drive, I don’t see her. Her food truck is gone..."
Her sister nodded. "Text me the address and I’ll send some cops up there."
Kareen drove to her work and when she got to the office, she went straight to Theresa’s office. Prior to knocking, she looked at the text from Tyler and Clara who also said they were worried about Lacy.
"Come in!"
Kareen entered and closed the door behind her. She didn’t bother to sit down, she looked at the Alpha and brought up the situation.
"What have your daughters done to Lacy?"
Salmona ran her hand up and down Lacy’s cunt that evening. The Omega was in the Alpha’s room sitting with her legs spread, and against the headboard. Her hair was longer and she had a black face mask over her eyes. Salmona just couldn’t take seeing the Omega’s sad eyes.
She was getting wet at least this way. Any other way, she would still be dry. Salmona laid down on her side and placed her mouth on the cunt. After the beating, she punished Lacy by not going down on her but it was something she wasn’t able to truly stop doing. She enjoyed it too much and missed it.
She placed her mouth on the little bud that caused so much pleasure for Lacy. She sucked it gently and flicked it with her tongue, but she mostly sucked it because Lacy responded very well to it.
Salmona moved her hand up to cup one of Lacy’s breast, and pinched the nipple. She heard the Omega sigh and Salmona smiled while she was lying down.
She placed one finger inside of Lacy’s cunt-
BANG, BANG!
"WELL FARE CHECK!"
BANG, BANG!
Samantha who was was watching television with toddle Aurora, jumped off the couch and ran to the door. She opened it to see police officers standing before her, their flashlights out, and flashing. The cameras recording.
"What’s this about, officer?"