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Angst › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
29
Views:
3,047
Reviews:
27
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Ivaylo's worst day
Alright, for starters, I’d like to apologize for mistakes that have corrected in the last chapter. Also I meant for that chapter to be longer but the pain in the ass known as writers block struck again. But im back and I will attempt to make this chapter longer. There will be a lot of rape and violence in this chapter.
Chapter 26
Ivaylo was once more alone. He was given this small respite from the torture, he had suffered for hours, only because the men had needed to rest and build up their libido again. He shuddered thinking bout the things they had done to him, before he had lost contiousness.
**A few hours earlier** (Graphic Rape scene)
The men converged on his helpless form. The wolf watched as they all began to free their vile erections, all having lust in their eyes. Unable to speak, the werewolf growls yet again this time at the group knowing if he cant get loose and no one comes for him in time he will be in for the worst day of his life.
Crald steps in front of the others, “As second in command, I get first dibs, Boys. Unchain him, I don’t like fucking things standing up.”
Grumbling, the men do as he commands, unchaining him from the wall, then struggle and wrestle him onto the floor to chain him spread eagle to pegs, they had installed, while their toy had been uncontious.
“Good work. I thought for sure you idiots would have lost at least one of your number, while moving him. Now, you may leave, I will let you know when its your turn.” Crald states cooly, gesturing toward the open bark door.
“Why the hell should we leave?” the one eyed man questions, furious that Crald was ordering him around.
Before the one eyed man could blink, Crald had grabbed him by the throat, his knife dangerously close to the mans jewels, “I could easily castrate you for questioning me, you little fuck.” That said he throws the man out the improviseddoor. “Just be glad I’m not the boss. Had I been, you would’ve been dead for questioning me.”
One eye glares at Crald’s back, but doesn’t attack him deciding to wait and bide his time with the other malcontents of the group, muttering under his breath, “you will pay for that, Crald.”
Once all the men had left the cave, Crald shuts the make shift door and approaches his prone victim with an evil smirk, “I’ve always wanted to see what riding a wild dangerous animal is like, and here you are, begging me to take you like a cute puppy.”
Ivaylo, who is still gagged can do nothing but growl at him, trying to close his legs, fear starting to show in his eyes. ‘This cant be happening, this cant be happening.....’ the thought kept resounding in his head over and over even as the man mounts his ass and rams in.
“Oh fuck, your so tight......” Crald’s eyes widen in realization, that the wolf is a little too tight nearly cumming as he voices his realization, “Fuck, you’re a fucking virgin! This day keeps getting better and better!”
Ivaylo howls in pain as he feels himself torn in two in a way he never before had experienced. As he felt every tear in his ass split open, the pain was so intense his vision actually went dark, although he was not lucky enough to lose contiousness.
Crald, meanwhile, was in heaven. His toy for the evening was virgin and as such was turning out to be a really good fuck, if only because of the tightness. He began to thrust wildly into the werewolf making sure not to hit his prostate every time. The only lubrication for his cock was the blood poring from multiple tears in ivaylo’s ass. While continuing to fuck his ass ruthlessly, he again picked up the knife used earlier to threaten one eye and begins to carve into ivaylo’s back deeply.
“You feel so fucking good. Maybe, I’ll end your suffering before Beorn gets to you, if you suck me off after I’ve cum up your ass, after all one fuck is never enough. Here and now I’m making you my whore,” Crald taunted his victim mercilessly, never stopping his wild, violent fucking and carving the words Crald’s Pet Whore across his shoulder blades.
All of Crald’s harsh words are lost on him, as his entire world is consumed in unescapable and mind numbing pain. There was no comprehension that their were words as well as designs being carved deeply across his back forever marking what happened this day and at least the name of one that did it to him.
Crald drew out the rape as long as he could. Knowing he’d probably never have another chance like this continued longer then he planned, cumming into the abused ass three times before finally being sated. Having not trusted the wolf to not bite him, he reneges on his agreement and doesn’t allow Ivaylo the chance to suck him off for a quick death. Not that Ivaylo would even realize this fact.
After he was done, and before he allowed the others back into the room, he took the time to look over his handy work. He was very proud of what he’d done to the defenseless wolf till he got a good look at the wolfs soulful and pained eyes. Shaking off the uneasy feeling he had looking into the eyes, he goes to the door, letting the others in, and watches as they gang raped him long after the wolf had lost contiousness. The uneasiness he felt earlier growing into guilt for the first time, thinking maybe what they were doing was wrong, and maybe, just maybe, the werewolf was not a mindless killing animal in humanoid form, as Beorn led him to beleave.
**End of flash back** (and rape scene)
Ivaylo was brought back to the present when the door opened and in walked Crald. The werewolf whimpered into the gag shrinking back as much as the chains would allow terrified of another round with the sadist.
Crald frowns at the fear, in the before defiant werewolf, “It’s alright I wont hurt you again.” This said, he begins to unchain the wolf trying to be gentle as he does so. “I’m gunna get you outta here so please just be quiet....” said as he ungags the wolf.
Once free Ivaylo tries to make a run for it only to find his legs wont work, pain shooting through his entire being, and the world is spinning.
“Easy, easy you’ve lost too much blood to be moving I’ll patch you up once I know we’re safely away from the others...” Crald explains as he lifts the limp werewolf into his arms and makes his way past his sleeping comrades and out into the open air.
The sky is now paling on the horizon and the human decides to move quickly but only makes it three steps before he’s stopped by cold and angry words.
“And where do you think your taking him?”
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Whew, that was prob the hardest chapter and, i think, the longest chapter for me to write yet but I felt I owed it to my readers because of the last chapter and because they are being so kind and patient with my horrible writing skills. I hope you all enjoy this chapter. Remember to review cause that’s what keeps me writing. Until the next chapter. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
Chapter 26
Ivaylo was once more alone. He was given this small respite from the torture, he had suffered for hours, only because the men had needed to rest and build up their libido again. He shuddered thinking bout the things they had done to him, before he had lost contiousness.
**A few hours earlier** (Graphic Rape scene)
The men converged on his helpless form. The wolf watched as they all began to free their vile erections, all having lust in their eyes. Unable to speak, the werewolf growls yet again this time at the group knowing if he cant get loose and no one comes for him in time he will be in for the worst day of his life.
Crald steps in front of the others, “As second in command, I get first dibs, Boys. Unchain him, I don’t like fucking things standing up.”
Grumbling, the men do as he commands, unchaining him from the wall, then struggle and wrestle him onto the floor to chain him spread eagle to pegs, they had installed, while their toy had been uncontious.
“Good work. I thought for sure you idiots would have lost at least one of your number, while moving him. Now, you may leave, I will let you know when its your turn.” Crald states cooly, gesturing toward the open bark door.
“Why the hell should we leave?” the one eyed man questions, furious that Crald was ordering him around.
Before the one eyed man could blink, Crald had grabbed him by the throat, his knife dangerously close to the mans jewels, “I could easily castrate you for questioning me, you little fuck.” That said he throws the man out the improviseddoor. “Just be glad I’m not the boss. Had I been, you would’ve been dead for questioning me.”
One eye glares at Crald’s back, but doesn’t attack him deciding to wait and bide his time with the other malcontents of the group, muttering under his breath, “you will pay for that, Crald.”
Once all the men had left the cave, Crald shuts the make shift door and approaches his prone victim with an evil smirk, “I’ve always wanted to see what riding a wild dangerous animal is like, and here you are, begging me to take you like a cute puppy.”
Ivaylo, who is still gagged can do nothing but growl at him, trying to close his legs, fear starting to show in his eyes. ‘This cant be happening, this cant be happening.....’ the thought kept resounding in his head over and over even as the man mounts his ass and rams in.
“Oh fuck, your so tight......” Crald’s eyes widen in realization, that the wolf is a little too tight nearly cumming as he voices his realization, “Fuck, you’re a fucking virgin! This day keeps getting better and better!”
Ivaylo howls in pain as he feels himself torn in two in a way he never before had experienced. As he felt every tear in his ass split open, the pain was so intense his vision actually went dark, although he was not lucky enough to lose contiousness.
Crald, meanwhile, was in heaven. His toy for the evening was virgin and as such was turning out to be a really good fuck, if only because of the tightness. He began to thrust wildly into the werewolf making sure not to hit his prostate every time. The only lubrication for his cock was the blood poring from multiple tears in ivaylo’s ass. While continuing to fuck his ass ruthlessly, he again picked up the knife used earlier to threaten one eye and begins to carve into ivaylo’s back deeply.
“You feel so fucking good. Maybe, I’ll end your suffering before Beorn gets to you, if you suck me off after I’ve cum up your ass, after all one fuck is never enough. Here and now I’m making you my whore,” Crald taunted his victim mercilessly, never stopping his wild, violent fucking and carving the words Crald’s Pet Whore across his shoulder blades.
All of Crald’s harsh words are lost on him, as his entire world is consumed in unescapable and mind numbing pain. There was no comprehension that their were words as well as designs being carved deeply across his back forever marking what happened this day and at least the name of one that did it to him.
Crald drew out the rape as long as he could. Knowing he’d probably never have another chance like this continued longer then he planned, cumming into the abused ass three times before finally being sated. Having not trusted the wolf to not bite him, he reneges on his agreement and doesn’t allow Ivaylo the chance to suck him off for a quick death. Not that Ivaylo would even realize this fact.
After he was done, and before he allowed the others back into the room, he took the time to look over his handy work. He was very proud of what he’d done to the defenseless wolf till he got a good look at the wolfs soulful and pained eyes. Shaking off the uneasy feeling he had looking into the eyes, he goes to the door, letting the others in, and watches as they gang raped him long after the wolf had lost contiousness. The uneasiness he felt earlier growing into guilt for the first time, thinking maybe what they were doing was wrong, and maybe, just maybe, the werewolf was not a mindless killing animal in humanoid form, as Beorn led him to beleave.
**End of flash back** (and rape scene)
Ivaylo was brought back to the present when the door opened and in walked Crald. The werewolf whimpered into the gag shrinking back as much as the chains would allow terrified of another round with the sadist.
Crald frowns at the fear, in the before defiant werewolf, “It’s alright I wont hurt you again.” This said, he begins to unchain the wolf trying to be gentle as he does so. “I’m gunna get you outta here so please just be quiet....” said as he ungags the wolf.
Once free Ivaylo tries to make a run for it only to find his legs wont work, pain shooting through his entire being, and the world is spinning.
“Easy, easy you’ve lost too much blood to be moving I’ll patch you up once I know we’re safely away from the others...” Crald explains as he lifts the limp werewolf into his arms and makes his way past his sleeping comrades and out into the open air.
The sky is now paling on the horizon and the human decides to move quickly but only makes it three steps before he’s stopped by cold and angry words.
“And where do you think your taking him?”
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Whew, that was prob the hardest chapter and, i think, the longest chapter for me to write yet but I felt I owed it to my readers because of the last chapter and because they are being so kind and patient with my horrible writing skills. I hope you all enjoy this chapter. Remember to review cause that’s what keeps me writing. Until the next chapter. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!