Kayley may have been inexperienced sexually before her attempt to infiltrate the biker's lair, she couldn't claim that any longer.  She woke to the familiar feel of being used, her jaw ached, her head ached, her sex ached, her shoulders, wrists, ankles, hips, and most everything else ached.  She swallowed as the man came, taking what little nourishment she could.  She was hungry and thirsty.  How long had it been?  She wasn't sure.  She once again thought about using her powers.  But they were present, and she'd already gone through so much.  They wouldn't kill her... they couldn't...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Intelligence Roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-03-12 18:36:55, PerpetuallyAnnoyedCleric (uid: 61108) rolls: 1d20a4 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=132189)<br/>Roll Result: PerpetuallyAnnoyedCleric rolled: 1d20, adding 4 to the total<br/>Comment: Intelligence<br/>Result: 14,<br/>Total: 18</div></div><br/><br/>As if in answer to her prayers she felt her manacles being unfastened, then brightness enough to blind.  She blinked watering eyes up at a man that only slowly came into focus.  Then recoiled as she saw who it was.  She ran her tongue over chapped lips, trying to ignore the taste of the residue left by so many men.  Her eyes glanced around for some sign of what this was about.  Then, he spoke.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Will Save</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-03-12 18:37:34, PerpetuallyAnnoyedCleric (uid: 61108) rolls: 1d20a6 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=132190)<br/>Roll Result: PerpetuallyAnnoyedCleric rolled: 1d20, adding 6 to the total<br/>Comment: Will Save<br/>Result: 1,<br/>Total: 7</div></div><br/><br/>If she'd been faster she might have used her powers.  There was cold, then pain.  Kayley shrieked and thrashed, forcing the bikers to advance and grab her to hold her down.  She collapsed as Angel finished, sobbing and breathing heavily.  "Please."  She whimpered with a sob even as the leash and collar were produced.  She was to be a pet, a dog, to a gang of bikers.<br/><br/>The days that followed were a daze to Kayley.  She saw things, she heard things, and she tried to sort it all out, tried to remember it.  All the while she was dragged around by the leash and collar, Buddy's little pet, her body naked, exposed, and rarely free of the signs of lovemaking.  The HAZMAT men saw her.  The bikers saw her.  The others who came and went saw her.  The welts, the bruises, the wet and dry semen and all.  Her hair was a tangled mess, her body ached, but it never stopped.  Buddy told her to suck, she sucked, Buddy told her to fuck, she fucked.  If Buddy was angry or frustrated, she got to face the consequences.  She quickly learned to try and keep him happy, and to avoid his notice as much as possible the rest of the time.<br/><br/>As she heard the faint snoring, Kayley glanced up, then around.  Her mouth pulled off of his glistening cock as she realized, for the first time in days, that she was alone with someone asleep.  There were always guards, always men.  She let out a whimper, terrified of failure, but she had not endured so much to miss such an opportunity.  Her eyes flashed as she entered Buddy's dream.<br/><br/>She fashioned the dream after the meeting with the HAZMAT men, but with someone interested in feral.  They'd want a sample of course, and more information.  She felt her reality disassociate as she did so.  She was still staring up at Buddy from between his legs, but she was also in the dream, leashed and collared at his side.  They both seemed utterly real even to her, but she had yet to figure out how to shape a dream without her in it.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Status:</strong>4HP, Dazed?, 1 Injury, -1 to Future Damage<br/>I Know You and Your Buddy Mary Jane in effect?<br/>New Complication: Devil's Mark. She gains a Weakness to all attacks and effects against members of the Devil's Advocates, and Angel can use his Death Curse Affliction ability on her at any distance.<br/><br/>I think it is a DC20 insight roll to resist illusions?