Sara
“Tom… please… stop this,” Sara whispered brokenly from the chair, her voice barely audible over Emily’s loud moans, but the words felt useless the moment they left her lips.
She could not look away. The silk ties bit painfully into her wrists and ankles, holding her in place so she had no choice but to watch every horrifying detail unfolding on the bed that used to be theirs.
Tom was behind Emily now, his strong hands gripping her hips as he thrust deeply into her ass with powerful, rhythmic strokes.
The wet, obscene sounds of skin slapping against skin mixed with Emily’s shameless cries of pleasure filled the entire room, each one stabbing straight into Sara’s heart like a knife.
Tears streamed down Sara’s face uncontrollably, hot and endless.
Her chest felt tight, as if someo
