Jessika did not look away from Master's face. Eyes wide she could barely believe the words she was hearing. Or maybe she simply did not want to believe them. After all this time and he was apparently washing his hands of both of them. "Master... I am begging you..... please.... can there be an alternative? Master.... please dont let this happen... please Master.... "
Watching Master, she kept praying that this was a sick joke. It made almost anything else he could request from them look simple. It was rare for her to beg. Being one of the few things she abseloutly hated. The few times she did was usually out of concern for her cousin. To beg Master to show mercy on him. Most of the time she could with stand her own pain till the point that she passed out or Master lost interest in her pitiful body.
Still watching and begging Master she did not notice as one of the guest approached her. Feeling two fingers be shoved into her sex, she cringed and groaned. Her body trying to twist in the restraints to get away. They weren't gentle or caring like her cousin was. Even being slightly wet the only thing she felt was pain. Closing her eyes, she gritted her teeth together to avoid crying out again. It felt like he was only trying to cause as much pain as possible. Not as bad as when Josephus had to take her innocense but it was close.
A deep blush came to her cheeks. Partly from the humilation of this happening partly because her body was already wet. All these years in Master's care and her body had learned to enjoy the pain and suffereing, at least on some level, while her mind regretted what was happening. She had always denied it out loud but the longer her and Josephus played in private the more she knew it was true.