Disclaimer: Do not own Marvel or The 100
Warnings for normalized sexual assault and unhealthy relationships
Some vibrations to go with chores
Clarke had finally gotten her mates to let her help her around the house.
It wasn't something that Clarke particularly wanted to do, but she felt like she needed to do it, since her mates were doing a million other things for her.
She could tell that her mates knew that she wasn't particularly fond of chores, but knew that she felt like she needed to do it.
She should have known that there would be a catch to their agreeing to allow her to do some chores around the house.
She had seen it in their smiles when they had agreed-smiles that even at the time, Clarke could tell, were barely able to stop from becoming smirks.
Clarke had felt her suspicions rise at this, of course, but she had seen no reason to worry, at the time.
Then when she had gotten ready to start sweeping the floors, a job that usually Thor did, she found out what the catch was.
All eight Jessica, Elektra, Hela, Natasha, Yelena, Wanda, Pietro and Frank grabbed her, pulling her pants down, and stuffed a lubed up vibrator into her cunt, ordering her to keep it there, and informing her that there were cameras around, keeping an eye on her, so, the moment she pulled out the vibrator, they'd know and would stuff it right back in.
Clarke had struggled, but after her mates had forced the vibrator into her and used the remote control that went with it on, all the way up to its top setting, Clarke hadn't bothered pulling the device out.
She knew her mates would follow through on their threat if she pulled the vibrator out.
So, she just went with it.
She had pulled her underwear and pants back on, when her mates let her go, shaking the whole time from the pleasure, as the vibrator moved inside her.
It was one of those big vibrators that had bumps all over it and it moved extremely fast.
It massaged her vaginal walls and rubbed her clit and Clarke couldn't hold back her moans as she glared at her mates and went to the closet where the brooms were.
So, now, here she was, about an hour later. She had swept the floors, had done the dishes, now she was going to try to dust some of the furniture.
There were cameras around and she knew that all of her mates, including Jessica, Hela, Natasha, Wanda, Yelena, Frank, Elektra and Pietro, were watching her.
She knew this for certain, when she felt a particularly strong vibration hit her pussy and clit, when the vibrator somehow was turned up even more and she practically staggered into the shelves, pumping her hips against her will.
She moaned against the shelf, trying not to curse.
Fuck, she could just picture the smirks on Elektra, Jessica, Frank, Natasha, Yelena, Hela, Wanda and Pietro's faces as they watched her.
It would be that her mates would come up with a sinister scheme to make her overstimulated with pleasure, when she was doing something she didn't enjoy.
In their deranged minds? That was their way of making up for her doing something she didn't enjoy. If she was doing something that was even mildly stressful, she knew it shouldn't be a surprise to her when the sex toys came out.
