BabySub sat in a quiet corner of the busy room. Well, as quiet as it could ever be with the amount of people in it. The place was heaving, she’d never seen it so busy.

For a while she’d contemplated all that had happened to her. The way Dracubus had taken her. Revenge he’d called it. BabySub thought differently. There was something much more personal in the way he’d acted sometimes, much more.. intimate. No, that was the wrong word. Someone like that didn’t know how to be intimate like that, far from it.

She shivered when she thought of all they’d done to her. Myra was such a sadistic bitch! She’d taken great pleasure in her pain, BabySub had realised that straight off. Dracubus she knew was the same, but there was something more with him. The more she thought on it, the more confused she grew.

As time went on, BabySub couldn’t help but look at the screens and watch what was happening to Aachicka in one of the interrogation rooms. Mistress Ruby and Lord Mobius were attacking her viciously; attacking her with pleasure and pain. They were so brutal with her! How did Aachicka stand it?

Her eyes grew wide as she continued to watch the scenes unfold, and when the dildo was inserted into her ass, BabySub’s own ass clenched. At that moment, a little shiver ran through her, her cunt telling her what she already knew. She was immensely turned on by the action on the screens, as it was one of her secret fantasies.

BabySub bit her lip, and slowly slid her hand down to her sex; parting herself and locating her clit. Breathing heavier, she tweaked and manipulated her clit as she watched the scene, getting hotter and wetter with each second.