#body and mind control
Summary:Killian Jones wakes up from a year-long coma into a world shaken by a plague that caused billions of casualties and turned the survivors into one of three types: Alphas, sexual predators, Betas, human beings as they were, and Omegas, sexual prey.
In his total misfortune, Killian has turned into an Omega and upon waking up he gets immediately sold as a sexual slave to Eloise Gardener, a sadistic Alpha who takes special interest in him.
But he’s soon to learn that even when he escapes the physical prison she keeps him in, his mind is still trapped…
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Word count for Ch. 3: ~2.8k
Read from the beginning: AO3 link
~Note: I would like to remind you that I’m taking many liberties with the “laws” of omegaverse fanfiction.
Warning:For anyone who isn’t here exactly for this, this chapter contains graphic descriptions of nonconsensual sexual activity. Also make sure you’ve read the warnings from the first chapter, and are okay with them before continuing onto this chapter.
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He couldn’t move away.
With his hand cuffed to the bedpost, his arm stretched uncomfortably as Eloise pushed him further towards the center of the bed.
And his stupid cock was still pulsating with need.
“What the hell?” he said, surprised at how breathy his voice sounded.
“You can’t resist me, my Omega. Not now,” Eloise said and leaned over him, her curls and braids falling over her shoulders and brushing against his bare chest… where he could feel a soft shiver start and spread down to his crotch.
He tried to speak, only an incomprehensible mutter leaving his mouth instead. He closed his eyes and focused on his voice. Eloise’s hair seemed to be too distracting…
“Let me go,” he finally managed to say.
Eloise simply laughed.
As he had his eyes closed, he wasn’t prepared when she sat atop him, enclosing him in her warmth. His eyes snapped open as a deep groan left his mouth.
“Yes…” Eloise said. “That’s it. You like it, don’t you?”
Yes.
“N-no, no,” he forced his mouth to say.
She started moving, letting him reach deeper inside her. God, she was so wet, and so soft, and so-
No. He needed to get his senses back.
“Let me go!” he shouted and moved his free arm in an effort to hit her.
But she grabbed it with both her hands, squeezing on it almost painfully. “Stay down, Omega,” she said.
He groaned. “No!” He wiggled around, trying to free his arms and find a way to throw her off of him. But he froze when Eloise leaned over and started licking his stump. He was looking at her in near shock as she kissed and licked and sucked at the scarred flesh, as if it was her plaything or who knows what.
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