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A howl sounds off in the distance and I pray that it’s somehow my canine friend. That it’s able to get to me out of here. Deep inside I’m aware it’s a foolish thought.
My captor seems to ignore the wolf’s call as his face twists into a dark smile and his eyes roams the length of my body. I watch with terror seizing my body as he walks over to the dresser, grabbing hold of the amulet I purchased, lifting it between us. The slight movement toward me gives momentary relief and I swallow a whimper as his gaze flickers to me.
“You really must be blessed by the Gods to have found one of the keys so quickly.”
I frown at his statement but make no more sound, waiting for him to continue.
Blessed? He’s a fucking idiot and a psychopath. Great.
The lines on his skin deepen as he grins maniacally, “Though, now that I have this key, I doubt he no longer has any need for you.”
I work alone.
Those words echo through my mind as Leathery man continues.
“He will use this key to find the rest.” He pauses, staring at me with a vicious madness in his eyes, “You will be my reward for delivering this key to him, and you can be happy to know that your body will still be used for good. It would be a pity to let such a beautiful work of art go to waste.”
He licks his lips and my body instinctively pulls at my bindings as he sets the amulet back down on the dresser with reverence. The movement of the artifact radiating pain throughout my body, but the terror gripping my mind is all I can focus on.
He glances over my body once, before his gaze flicks to my bleeding wrists, and he grins widely, “Please, keep doing that. I want you coated in your own blood and begging me to stop by the time I’m done.”
He removes a condom from his pocket and tears it open with his disgustingly yellow teeth.
My eyes widen as he takes off his belt, and slides his pants down eagerly. Tugging on the waistband of his boxers, his erection springs free and fists his cock twice as he takes in my restraints, and he throbs repeatedly in his hand. As if his own body can’t contain itself from what it is about to do to me.
The look on his face is one that sends cold notes of dread down my spine. There’s no way I’m going to be able to stop this. He starts fitting the condom over the head of his swollen dick and I turn away, looking at the wall as he steps closer to tower above my body.
My muffled cries sound through the air as he rips one side of my underwear off and slides the remnants down my other leg. I’m hyper aware of the cold air against my newly exposed skin and I squeeze my thighs together tightly, pulling more on my restraints.
Breathing raggedly through his mouth, I desperately force my mind anywhere but here, and I can’t tell if I’m imagining another howl that sounds closer than the last as I hold onto any ounce of hope that I’ll make it out of this.
I twist and turn frantically as the bed dips, and he settles himself between my legs. He presses his weight onto me, holding my body against the bed to keep my thrashing down as he lines himself up to the entrance of my vagina. I’m begging and pleading into the makeshift gag, but they come out as muted sounds that he ignores.
Bucking my hips in a desperate attempt to delay the inevitable, he wraps one arm around my waist to hold me still, and uses his other hand to position his cock in place.
In one long, rough thrust he forces his dick inside me, groaning as he slides deeper until his balls are flush with my ass. The movement yanks the restraints around my ankles, the ropes dig in, and I feel blood trickle down my skin.
A whimper escapes my throat at the pain, and he squeezes my body tightly against him as if impaling me wasn’t already enough.
“Don’t move now,” he growls and his dick throbs as if threatening to come, “We don’t want the fun over too quick for the first time, do we?”
I squirm, the screams from my throat still muffled.
I’ll do anything to stop this.
“Fuck.” He grunts out, holding me in place even tighter as his forearm presses against my throat, cutting off my air supply as tears escape my eyes.
His breathing evens out, though his dick still feels like it’s going to explode at any second as he withdraws out of me. I foolishly hope for a glimmer of a moment that he is done.
He must see it on my face as he palms my breast, hunger evident on his face.
“You almost feel too good.” he groans, as if already anticipating being inside me again, “You’ll learn to like it.” his gravelly voice kills whatever hope I had as the head of his cock nudges my entrance.
I thrash once more, desperate to stop what’s to come as he pushes his bulbous head into me in one long stroke.
But this time he doesn’t stop. There’s no reprieve from the feeling of him pushing inside of me or the pain. He thrusts into me with relentlessness as if he’s a starved, rabid animal, and I’m his first meal. It’s as if a demon has taken over his body, aimed to fuck me whether I want it or not before being banished to oblivion.
“You’re going to make me come,” he grunts urgently, “This tight fucking body is going to make me come.”
