It had been a week since Gwen had spoken with Vayne. she didn't answered her calls and had missed all her classes from College. She kept a spare key that Vayne had given her once to water the plants while she was away. she exited the elevator from the apartment building, the last floor.
Gwen stood frozen, her eyes wide in disbelief as she took in the scene before her. She hadn't been prepared to find her like this - naked, passed out among two other equally nude women, in a room that smelled like a cross between a sex den and a urine-soaked alleyway.

Her heart ached for Vayne, seeing her like this. It wasn't the Vayne she knew, or at least, she had thought she knew. But she also felt a spark of anger, worry bubbling up beneath it. Vayne had been skipping her college classes, choosing instead to engage in God knows what kind of reckless behavior. Gwen felt like she should be pissed off, but all she could muster was concern.

"Vayne," she said softly, giving the sleeping girl a gentle shake. Vayne groaned, her head lolling to the side, but her eyes remained closed. "Vayne, wake up. We need to talk." Gwen repeated, louder this time. Vayne's eyes fluttered open, then closed again. "Oh god," she moaned, her voice hoarse. "Can't... too early. Hangover."

Evelyn and Akali began to stir at Gwen's persistent attempts to rouse Vayne. They blinked their eyes open, bleary and unfocused. They looked from Gwen to Vayne and back again, then at each other.

"Who the hell is this?" Akali muttered, rubbing her eyes.

"Why is she waking up Vayne? Can't she see she's sleeping?" Evelyn added, sitting up, her body Language radiating annoyance.

"Look, I don't know who you are, or why you're here," Gwen began, "but Vayne hasn't been going to classes. I think she might need our help."

The two women stared at her for a moment, then burst into laughter. Gwen's mouth fell open. "What?" she exclaimed, insulted. "This isn't funny!"

"Sweetie," Akali said, standing up, completely naked, completely unapologetic, "You must be one of those uptight girls who doesn't like having fun." She crossed the room and stood before Gwen, smirking down at her. "I'm Akali. And this," she gestured to Evelyn who was still sprawled out on the couch, "is Evelyn. We're Vayne's girlfriends."

Gwen was stunned into silence. Vayne's girlfriends? That's what she was, to Vayne? Not just some girl she dated, not just some casual fling, but a girlfriend, plural?

Evelyn sat up, her naked body glistening with sweat and various fluids. She looked over at Gwen, her eyes narrowing as recognition dawned. "Wait a minute," she said, pointing a finger at the girl. "I remember you. You're Wendy, aren't you?"

Gwen's eyes widened, her cheeks flushing with anger and embarrassment. "It's Gwen," she said through gritted teeth. "My name is Gwen, not Wendy."

Evelyn just shrugged, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "Whatever," she said, waving her hand dismissively. "The point is, I know who you are. And I know all about you and Aurora."

At the mention of her sister's name, Gwen felt her heart skip a beat. They knew? How could they possibly know about her and Aurora's relationship? Panic rose up in her throat as she tried to formulate a response.

Akali chuckled darkly, sauntering over to stand beside Evelyn. "Yeah, we know all about it," she said, her voice dripping with disdain. "How you two have been sneaking around behind everyone's backs, fucking like a couple of bitches in heat."

Gwen felt her stomach churn at their crude words, her face burning with shame and anger. "Shut up," she hissed, her fists clenching at her sides. "You don't know what you're talking about!"

But before Akali or Evelyn could respond, Vayne suddenly sat bolt upright, her head throbbing with the force of her hangover. "Shut up, all of you!" she snarled, her voice raw with pain and exhaustion. "I can't take anymore of this fucking noise!"

She turned to glare at Gwen, her eyes bloodshot and wild. "I know all about you and Aurora," she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "I know you've been fucking her behind my back, sneaking around like a couple of cheap whores."

Gwen recoiled as if she had been slapped, her heart sinking into her stomach. "Vayne, I..." she began, but Vayne cut her off with a vicious snarl.

"And what hurts the most," she continued, her voice low and dangerous, "is that I was there for you. I showered you with attention, with gifts, with everything a girl could want. And you threw it all away for a fucking incestuous affair with your own sister!"

Tears welled up in Gwen's eyes as the weight of Vayne's words sank in. She knew she had hurt her, had betrayed her in the worst possible way. But she had never meant to, had never wanted to cause her pain.

Gwen felt her heart clench with a sickening lurch as Vayne's words sunk in. She had never meant to, had never wanted to cause her pain.

"I'm sorry, Vayne," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I never wanted to hurt you. I never meant for this to happen. But... I can't let Aurora get hurt either. You have to keep this secret, not just for me, but for her."

Vayne's eyes narrowed, a cruel smirk twisting her lips. "Keep it secret?" she asked, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "And what makes you think I would do that, after what you've done to me? After you threw me aside like yesterday's garbage?"

Gwen's heart raced in her chest, a bead of cold sweat trickling down her spine. She knew that Vayne had every right to be angry. But she also knew that if she talked about them with someone, it would destroy them. It would ruin Aurora's life, and Gwen's as well.

"I'll do anything," Gwen said at last, her voice barely above a whisper. "Anything to protect Aurora. She... she doesn't deserve this. She doesn't deserve to have her life ruined because of me."

Vayne let out a harsh, cruel laugh as she heard Gwen's desperate plea. She turned to Evelyn and Akali, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Did you hear that, girls?" she asked, her voice dripping with mockery. "Little miss innocent over here says she'll do anything to protect her precious sister. Anything at all."

Evelyn and Akali exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes glinting with sadistic glee. They had heard Vayne's pain and anger, and they were more than happy to help her unleash it on the unsuspecting Gwen.

"Well then," Vayne said, rising to her feet, her naked body glistening in the morning light. "If you're willing to do anything, then get your ass over here. Strip naked and join us in bed. Show us how far you're willing to go to protect your sister."

Gwen's eyes widened in horror, her mouth falling open in shock. "What?" she gasped, shaking her head in disbelief. "No, I can't... I can't do that. I'm not... I'm not like them." she pointed at Evelynn and Akali

Vayne's eyes flashed with fury, her lips curling into a snarl. "You're not like them?" she spat, stalking towards Gwen with a predatory grace. "You're the one fucking your own sister, you hypocritical bitch. You're the one who's been lying to everyone, sneaking around behind their backs. And now you have the gall to judge them?"

She grabbed Gwen by the shoulders, her fingers digging into her flesh with bruising force. "Strip," she hissed, her breath hot against Gwen's ear. "Or I'll tell everyone what you've done. I'll make sure that Aurora pays for your sins."

Gwen felt her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short, panicked gasps. She knew that Vayne meant every word, that she would stop at nothing to make her suffer. And as much as the thought of joining the three women in bed sickened her, she knew that she had no choice.

With shaking hands, Gwen began to undress, her clothes falling to the floor in a crumpled heap. She stood before them, naked and vulnerable, her skin flushed with shame and humiliation.

Evelyn stepped forward, her eyes glinting with cruel amusement as she looked down at Gwen's naked, trembling form. "She's no different from us," she said, her voice a low, mocking purr. "Any woman has her price, and Gwen's price is Aurora's security. She's a whore, just like the rest of us."

Akali let out a harsh bark of laughter, sauntering over to stand beside Evelyn. "Damn straight," she agreed, her eyes roving hungrily over Gwen's naked body. "And now that she's stripped for us, she's one of us."

Vayne's lips curled into a vicious smile as she beckoned for Gwen to join them on the bed. "That's right, baby girl," she cooed, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "You're whore now. You've sold your soul for your sister's sake. And now you have to live with the consequences."

Gwen felt a wave of nausea wash over her as she climbed onto the bed, her naked skin crawling with revulsion. She had never felt so dirty, so degraded in her life. But as much as she wanted to run, to flee from this nightmare, she knew that she couldn't. She had to be strong, for Aurora's sake.

As she settled onto the bed beside the three women, Vayne, Evelyn and Akali closed in around her, their hands roaming over her body with brazen familiarity. They touched her in ways that made her skin crawl, their fingers dipping into places that had never been touched before.

"Don't worry, sweetie," Vayne purred, her breath hot against Gwen's ear. "We'll take good care of you. We'll make sure you never forget this moment, never forget the price you paid for your sister's happiness."

Gwen squeezed her eyes shut, a single tear trickling down her cheek as the women continued their assault on her body and her dignity. She had never felt so helpless, so powerless in her life. But as long as Aurora was safe, as long as she was protected from the cruel world outside, she would endure anything.

Evelyn and Akali each took one of Gwen's legs, spreading them wide apart as they held her in place. Gwen squirmed, trying to close her legs, but the two women were too strong. Evelyn leaned down, her face inches from Gwen's vulnerable center. She spat, a glob of saliva landing squarely on Gwen's pussy, making her gasp in shock and disgust.

Meanwhile, Akali produced a small bag of cocaine, pouring a line of the white powder onto the back of her hand. She held it up to Vayne's nose, who inhaled deeply, feeling the drug surge through her system. Her already significant erection grew even larger, throbbing with anticipation.

Vayne looked down at Gwen, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and triumph. She had dreamt of this moment for so long, of finally having Gwen at her mercy. She grasped her massive cock, guiding it towards Gwen's glistening entrance. Gwen whimpered, her body tensing as she felt the head of Vayne's cock press against her.

"Please, Vayne, we are friends" Gwen begged, her voice shaking. "Please, don't do this."

Vayne just smiled cruelly, pushing forward. Gwen's body resisted at first, but with a sharp cry, she yielded, Vayne's massive cock sliding deep inside her. Gwen gasped, her body convulsing as she was filled in a way she had never been before. Vayne began to move, her hips thrusting back and forth, each stroke sending waves of pain and pleasure through Gwen's body. Evelyn and Akali watched, their eyes gleaming with excitement as Vayne finally took what she wanted.

Vayne, her face contorted with pleasure and malice, looked down at Gwen and sneered. "I wonder, Gwen, does little Aurora fuck you like this? Does she fill you up like I do? Does she make you scream like a little whore?" She punctuated each question with a sharp thrust of her hips, driving her cock deeper into Gwen.

Gwen could only whimper in response, her body betraying her as it responded to Vayne's onslaught. She felt a sickening mix of shame and pleasure, and she hated herself for it. She couldn't deny that Vayne was skilled, that she knew just how to touch her, just how to make her body sing. But it was Vayne, her captor, her tormentor. It should not feel good. It should not feel this good.

Vayne must have seen the conflict in her eyes, because she laughed, a harsh, bitter sound. "I thought so," she said, her voice laced with cruelty. "She doesn't, does she? She can't, because she's just a little girl. But you're not, are you, Gwen? You're all grown up. You're a woman, and you can take a real cock. You can take me."

And with that, she began to move faster, harder, her body slamming into Gwen's with enough force to shake the bed. Gwen could do nothing but hold on, her body no longer her own, as Vayne took her, used her, and made her feel things she never wanted to feel.

Evelyn and Akali, smirking, aimed their phones at Gwen, who lay sprawled beneath Vayne, her body a canvas of sweat and bruises. The room echoed with the sound of Vayne's hips slapping against Gwen's, each impact a harsh punctuation in the symphony of their cruel game.

"Smile for the camera, pet," Evelyn cooed, zooming in on Gwen's face, flushed and wet with tears and sweat. "Don't you want Aurora to see how well you're being fucked?"

Akali chuckled, panning her camera over Vayne's muscular form, lingering on her thick cock driving into Gwen. "Tell her how good it feels, Gwen. Tell her how big Vayne's cock is."

Gwen, humiliation and arousal warring within her, tried to clamp her lips shut. Vayne, anticipating her, grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back and exposing her neck to the cameras. "Tell them, Gwen," Vayne growled, her breath hot on Gwen's ear. "Tell them how I stretch your little pussy, how I make you feel like you're going to split in half."

Tears spilled over Gwen's cheeks, her voice shaking as she forced out the words. "Aurora... it feels... so good... Vayne's cock is... so big..." Each word was a struggle, a betrayal, but she had no choice. She couldn't disobey, not with the threat of Aurora's safety hanging over her head.

Evelyn and Akali cackled, the red record lights on their phones pulsing like sinister hearts. "Perfect," Evelyn said, "We'll make sure Aurora sees this, don't you worry. Now, smile for the camera, little slut."

Evelyn, her eyes gleaming with malice, zoomed in on the intimate union of Vayne's cock and Gwen's pussy. The wet, slapping sounds of their flesh meeting filled the room, punctuated by Gwen's whimpers and gasps. "Look at this, Aurora," Evelyn taunted, her voice sugar-sweet as she addressed the camera. "This is how a real woman takes a cock. Not like those soft, gentle fucks you're used to. This is how it's done."

She panned out slightly, ensuring the camera caught the way Vayne's hips snapped forward, driving her length deep into Gwen. "Look at how she takes every inch. Look at how she stretches to accommodate Vayne. This is what a hungry pussy looks like, Aurora. This is what it means to be fucked properly."

Akali chuckled, her phone recording from a different angle. "Maybe you'll learn something from this, little sister. You could use some pointers in pleasing Gwen. She deserves a good, hard fucking, doesn't she?"

Gwen, her face scrunched up in a mix of pleasure and shame, could only moan in response. Her body, beyond her control, moved in rhythm with Vayne's thrusts, her hips lifting to meet each brutal impact. The camera, unblinking, captured every intimate detail, every debasing moment, to be later shown to Aurora. Evelyn's laughter echoed through the room, a symphony of cruelty that matched the relentless pounding Gwen was receiving.

As Vayne's thrusts become more frantic, her breath coming in ragged gasps, Gwen can feel the change in her rhythm. Vayne's grip tightens, her hips jerking forward one final time as she buries herself deep inside Gwen. Gwen gasps as she feels Vayne's release, hot and thick, filling her pussy.

Evelyn and Akali, their phones still recording, move in closer, capturing every intimate moment. They zoom in as Vayne's cum begins to overflow, leaking out of Gwen's pussy and dripping down her thighs. Gwen can feel it, warm and sticky, coating her most intimate parts.

Vayne pulls out, leaving Gwen's pussy gaping and filled with her cum. Evelyn and Akali move to either side of Gwen, posing for the camera. They both blow kisses at the camera, smirking as they joke, "Looks like Vayne might have knocked you up, Gwen. Better start practicing how to take care of a baby and a cock, Aurora. Your sister's going to need all the help she can get."

With a final wave and a laugh, they turn off the cameras, leaving Gwen sprawled on the bed, Vayne's cum leaking out of her, her body sore and used. The video, a grotesque souvenir of her humiliation, will be sent to Aurora, a stark reminder of Gwen's new life as a fuck toy for Vayne and her friends.

Vayne, her eyes gleaming with a mix of satisfaction and resentment, grabs Gwen's face roughly in her hand. Her grip is firm, her fingers digging into Gwen's cheeks, forcing her to maintain eye contact. Gwen winces at the sudden contact, her eyes watering slightly from the pain.

"Did you enjoy it, Gwen?" Vayne hisses, her voice low and dangerous. "Did you enjoy being used like a little slut? Did you like having my cock inside you, filling you up, making you scream?"

Gwen tries to turn her head away, but Vayne's grip is unyielding. She can feel the heat of Vayne's breath on her face, smell the faint scent of her own arousal mixed with Vayne's. She swallows hard, her mouth suddenly dry.

"I asked you a question, Gwen," Vayne snarls, giving her face a little shake. "Answer me."

Gwen takes a shaky breath, her eyes flickering away from Vayne's intense gaze. "Y-yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I...I enjoyed it."

Vayne smirks, her grip on Gwen's face relaxing slightly. "Good," she says, her voice taking on a softer, more conversational tone. "Because I've been trying to please you, Gwen. I've been trying to make you happy, to show you that I can be the partner you need. But you keep pushing me away. You keep ignoring me, treating me like I'm not good enough for you."

Gwen's eyes widen in surprise. She had never considered that Vayne might feel this way.

"But...but you are hurting me," Gwen says, her voice barely above a whisper. "You've been using me, making me do things I don't want to do."

Vayne's expression hardens, her grip on Gwen's face tightening again. "And you've been ignoring me, Gwen. You've been pushing me away, making me feel like I'm not good enough for you. Do you know how that feels? Do you know how much it hurts?"

Gwen looks into Vayne's eyes, seeing the pain and resentment reflected back at her. She realizes, with a sinking feeling in her stomach, that she has been so focused on her own feelings, on her own pain, that she has completely overlooked Vayne's. She had never stopped to consider that Vayne might be hurting too.

"I'm...I'm sorry, Vayne," Gwen says, her voice barely a whisper. "I didn't realize...I didn't know."

Vayne's voice grows louder, her words coming out in a rush as she vents her frustrations to Gwen. Her usually composed demeanor fractures, revealing the raw emotions she's been suppressing.

"All those years, Gwen," Vayne snarls, her grip on Gwen's chin tightening. "All those years, I watched you throw yourself at one man after another. Akshan, with his foolish hero complex, Lucian, who saw you as nothing more than a a way to make Senna jealous. I warned you, Gwen. I told you they weren't good for you, but you didn't listen. You just pushed me away, pushed me out of your life."

Vayne's eyes flash with pain and anger. "And now, now you decide that you're not straight anymore? After all this time, after all I've done for you? And who do you choose to be your first? Not me. No, of course not. You choose Aurora, your own sister. YOUR FUCKING SISTER. Did you even think about how that would make me feel, Gwen? Did you even care?"

Vayne's voice drops to a low growl, dangerous and threatening. "You know what, Gwen? I'm tired. I'm tired of being pushed aside, of being treated like I don't matter. If I can't have your love, your affection, then at least I'll have your body. Whenever I want, Gwen. You're mine now."

She leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "Or, maybe I should just tell your parents about your little...incestuous relationship. Maybe that would finally make you listen to me, make you see the error of your ways."

Vayne's eyes blaze with a mixture of hurt, anger, and something else, something darker. "You think you can just throw me away, Gwen? You think you can just hurt me like this and walk away? You're wrong. You're mine, Gwen. Mine to punish, mine to claim. And I always get what I want."

Gwen's eyes fill with tears, her lower lip trembling as she tries to hold back her sobs. "Vayne, please," she pleads, her voice shaking. "Please stop. This isn't... this isn't right."

Vayne's expression hardens, her grip on Gwen's chin unyielding. "You don't get to decide what's right or wrong anymore, Gwen," she snaps. "You made your choices, and now you have to live with the consequences."

Gwen's tears spill over, streaming down her cheeks as she turns her head away from Vayne, trying to break free from her hold. "Please," she begs, her voice barely a whisper. "I'm sorry, Vayne. I never meant to hurt you. Just... please, stop."

Vayne hesitates, her resolve flickering as she sees the genuine distress in Gwen's eyes. But then she steels herself, pushing her own emotions aside. "No," she says coldly. "I won't stop. Not until you understand what you've done to me."

"You know, Gwen," she says, her voice dangerously low, "You've been a real bitch to Evelyn and Akali. Always putting them down, always making them feel small. Well, now it's time for you to make it up to them."

Gwen's eyes widen in surprise and fear. "W-What do you mean?" she stammers.

Vayne smirks cruelly. "Exactly what I said. You're going to pleasure them, make them cum, at least once each. And if you refuse, or if they tell me you did a half-assed job, I'll send that little tape we made earlier to your sweet little sister, Aurora. How do you think she'll react to seeing her big sister getting railed by me?"

Gwen gasps, her face turning pale. "You wouldn't."

Vayne raises an eyebrow. "Try me, Gwen. You've pushed me too far this time. Now, make your choice. Either you make Evelyn and Akali cum, or I send the tape. The ball's in your court, sweetheart."

With that, Vayne releases her grip on Gwen's chin and steps back, arms crossed over her chest. Gwen looks at her, then at the door, where Evelyn and Akali are waiting, trying to suppress their amusement at the situation. Evelyn's shoulders shake slightly, and Akali's lips twitch as they try not to laugh out loud. It's clear they find the entire situation hilarious, despite the tension in the room. Gwen, however, doesn't find the humor in it, her expression remaining serious and concerned. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what she has to do next.