The Cost of Freedom Is High

“Michael?” I whispered, making sure he was still asleep.

Sure enough.

I slowly slipped out of bed, and walked back downstairs, where thankfully it was warm again.

“Hey, fuckers.” Some random guy shouted, coming into the house.

He definitely had the look of Michael, and DJ, and to some extent even kind of resembled DJ.

“The fuckers are asleep, sorry.” I apologized.

“They are right, you are a hoot.” He stated.

“Who are you exactly?” I asked him, a little curious.

“Phil.” He replied.

“Okay Phil, then how you know DJ and Michael?” I wondered.

“I used to play guitar and then bass for their band Vampires Everywhere.” Phil stated.

“Did they tie you to chairs as well?” I chuckled.

“Aren’t we funny this morning?” Michael said, walking into the room with DJ right behind him.

“So you already proved me right.” DJ stated.

“How exactly does that work?” I questioned him.

“Well you wanted to sleep with me, and you didn’t have to.” Michael told me.

“It felt like it was zero fucking degrees. It wasn’t like I was sexually attracted to you, or attracted to you in any way. I was cold, so I found heat. Easy as that, nothing to it.” I explained.

“It’s okay to be denial.” Michael responded.

I was going to reply, but it wasn’t worth it.

They were going to think what they wanted to, and I was not going to change that.

“Where do you want me to set up?” Phil asked the two guys.

“Probably in the bathroom, if not one of the bedrooms.” DJ replied.

“Wait, what’s going on?” I asked.

“Have you ever heard of Depo?” Phil wondered.

“Like the birth control?”

“Exactly.” Phil answered.

“Yeah, I’ve heard of it. Why though?” I wondered.

“Because that’s what you’re getting.” Phil replied, grabbing a little almost medical bag and holding it up so that I could see it.

“No, none of you are qualified to do that, I’m not risking my health for that.” I snapped.

“I know what I’m doing Bella. I learned from a guy who’s in the medical field you’re fine.” He told me.

“Then why the fuck didn’t you do this before I got pregnant?” I screamed.

“Some things don’t work out as we want them to.” Michael stated.

“Fuck you.” I snipped at him.

“Don’t be like that.” Michael demanded.

“Do you want me to just do it here?” Phil asked DJ.

“Yeah, now I do.” DJ answered.

There were times to fight back, and scream, however when this new guy Phil is walking over to me with a needle, I’m not about to fuck around.

I held out my arm for him as he neared me, but then all three of them laughed.

“What?”

“I don’t know how to not be blunt about this Bella, but it’s not going there. I need a bit more flesh if you know what I mean.” Phil told me.

Oh fuck no.

“No, no, no, no, that’s not going in my ass.” I declared, shaking my head.

“Well yeah it is, and the more you want to fight and argue about it the more it’s going to end up hurting.” DJ informed me.

Come on, are you serious?

“Are you sure it can’t go anywhere else?” I groaned.

“Sorry sweets, it’s my only option.” Phil apologized, but I know he really didn’t mean it.

“Fine, what do you need me to do?” I wondered.

“Take your shorts off, and then lean up against the back of the couch.” Phil instructed.

“Please go.” I pleaded DJ and Michael.

“And miss this? I think not.” Michael stated.

Oh boy, there was a very special place in hell for these two.

I blocked them out of my mind, and did as Phil had asked me.

He walked around me, and I held my breath as I felt Phil gently lift up the bottom of my underwear exposing one of my butt cheeks.

I felt the heat rush to my cheeks instantly.

“Oh look, she’s blushing. First time with something in your ass?” DJ chuckled.

“You’re not funny, fuck boy.” I bitched.

I screamed out in pain as the needle was jammed into my ass.

“Done.” Phil exclaimed, pulling the needle out.

Holy crap, did that sting like a bitch.

I just wanted to get away from them, especially after that.

“I’m going downstairs.” I announced.

“Whatever.” Phil sighed.

Walking past DJ, he quickly pulled my arm towards him which made my body crash into his a bit.

“It won’t be the last.” He whispered.

“You’re disgusting.” I told him.

Pitch black, was exactly the state of the downstairs room once I entered, but I didn’t care. I sat down in the corner, but once I realized it was still a bit sore, I ended up rolling over onto my stomach and watching the door in case one of them were to come down.

I hope that I wasn’t given this shot, because something’s going to happen to me in a little bit.

A girl could at least hope.

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10:00 pm & DJ’s POV

We were all surprised, a few minutes ago when we told Bella it was bedtime she instantly got up, and followed me into my room.

None of us had told her that she had to sleep in one of our rooms, heck we even had all of the temperatures normal. She would’ve been fine sleeping on the couch.

However, as of this moment she is lying down in my bed, trying to get comfy, and then fall asleep.

How easy was that?

Bella had actually willingly went into one of our rooms, with no complaints or being asked to.

That was step one.

Having known her now for a little bit, I could already tell that she’d fall in line with the other steps, and soon become everything we could want and need.

Soon enough, Bella would be the perfect submissive.

Whether she wanted it now or not.

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