Call of the Wild: Part Two
Call of the Wild: Part Two
A searing, stinging pain brought Jessica instantly back to consciousness. Her eyes snapped open, and the first thing she saw was him.
Seth.
She tried to move, but found that she couldn't. She was tied down once again, on her back this time, her wrists and ankles bound to the bed posts. He held a long, razor tipped whip in one hand, and something very...different in the other.
The vibrator was so normal that it scared her. She knew he couldn't be planning something even mildly sane. Of course, whatever he had planned...she was helpless to stop it.
"What're you going to do to me?" She whimpered, recalling what had happened the last time she had woken up bound. He smirked and laughed in a spine chilling way.
"It's time to take things up a notch. I know you enjoyed our last round, so lets try something new." He laid the whip to the side for a moment and climbed on top of her until they were nose to nose. He licked her muzzle. "Don't worry. It'll feel good...sortof."
"Sortof?" She squeaked. "Please, just let me go. You've had your fun--"
"Shut up!" He bit her muzzle and held it shut with his teeth in an aggressive show of dominance. "You're not going anywhere until I'm done with you...and trust me, when I'm done with you, you wont want to leave. If you'll be quiet, I'll give you a little summary of what you're in for this time." He let up on her nose and she nodded, eyes full of fear.
"What...what are you going to do to me?"
He smirked again. "Good girl. You've accepted that I will be doing things to you...and I don't care if you want me to or not. You'll always end up the same--begging me for more.
"As you can see, you cant move. You're naked and helpless. For all intrinsic purposes, you belong to me now. So what I'm going to do..." He held up the vibrator and as he did so, he ran his hand up her inner thigh until his fingers were resting on her entrance, his touch just firm enough to be teasing. "I'm going to take this toy and put it here. Right on that special spot. Then I'm going to turn it on...and leave it there. You'll come. It'll feel so good that you'll come again, and again...and it'll be that way until you end up wet and quivering and on the edge. But while that's happening, I'll be using this..." He held up a sharp knife with a serrated blade, at least five or six inches long. "...And the whip...and I'm going to make you hurt so bad that you'll think you might go insane. By the end...my little toy here will have made you so wet and horny that even without the pain you'd be begging for my cock. But the pain...you'll want pleasure because of the pain. Because of the pain...you'll be crying and pleading for me to fuck you...anything to end the pain..."
A wicked smile played across his face, and his low seductive voice in her ear sent shivers down her spine. Common sense told her to dread what was coming...but for some reason, she was very, very aroused. She moaned, a little too drugged to try to form words.
"You want it, don't you?"
"N-no..."
He stroked the rim of her entrance teasingly. "Don't lie. I can feel it. You want another taste of me." He stroked her clit and she gasped at the temptation.
Then, with no hesitation, he drew back, slipping the vibrator into place and turning it on. She felt her mind cloud over with pleasure, and her fingers gripped, the nails digging into her palms.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" He taunted, adjusting the toy a little. She gasped and moaned, unable to hold back. It just felt so good...
"A-ahh...yes..."
He bit down on her neck and lathed his wolfish tongue over her skin, down her chest until it found one of her nipples. He scraped his teeth over it, listening to her soft moans of pleasure. Gradually, her noises grew louder, more frantic. She moaned needily, panting and mewling in ecstasy. Her hips thrusted a bit for more stimulation, and finally her climax tore its way out of her. She moan-howled, and the sight of her before him was enough to give him a killer hard on. She looked so delicious, writhing as she came and struggling at her bonds. Moisture seeped out from between her thighs but still the vibrator was unrelenting.
After watching her first orgasm, he decided it was time for him to have a little fun. Not a lot, yet...he had to give it time to make her into the groveling slave he wanted. He picked up the whip and cracked it just above her skin, the razor tip of it just grazing her stomach. She was still lost in her own pleasure as the stimulation drew her closer to the edge again, and he fully intended to let her have a couple good, pain free times, just as a reminder to her of what would come after he took the knife to her...He still intended to fuck her, perhaps even better than last time.
He slowly stroked his aching member as he watched her come once more. Her moans alone could have made him hard as hell, but getting to see her lose her will to fight...watching her become wetter and wetter, and knowing how very good that would feel around him...
He wanted to make her scream.
But he had to hold back. He had to...or his plan would crumble.
He picked up the knife and held it to her skin. She watched it, whimpering, her eyes clouded with lust. As he traced the sharp cutting edge over her lower stomach in a diagonal line, her fists clenched and she strained against the ties that held her wrists.
"N-naaahhh...!" She cried out, her voice high pitched with pain. Blood bubbled up from the wound and he licked it up, savoring the metallic freshness of it. He then slashed another line across her skin, forming a bloody red X. Continuing his lacerations until her blood dripped onto the soaked blankets beneath her, he knew he couldn't hold back much longer. He had to do it...before she passed out again. The thought of being inside her once more after such a tormenting wait had his cock throbbing in anticipation. He leaned in close to her ear, whispering.
"Just a warning, doll...this might twinge a bit."
He freed his achingly hard cock, yanked the vibrator away, and slammed himself into her. Then, with no slowing or any hint of gentleness, he pounded into her brutally. Hard...fast...as deep as her body could take him, and then some. He stretched her limits and filled her completely.
Her wanting, silky smooth body felt so amazing around him that he almost came after the first thrust. He couldn't think; it felt so good that all he could do was moan and try to hang onto his sanity.
After the teasing of the vibrator and the abuse of the blade, having him inside her felt like heaven, no matter how brutal he was. Her aching lust had almost been painful...but when the want was fulfilled, it felt so mind-shatteringly amazing...her claws dug into her palms once more.
As he continued to fuck her into the mattress, each thrust brought her closer to the edge. Each time he pushed into her was a little harder than the last...a little deeper...a little faster...she knew she would bleed from his rough, uncaring pounding...but it just felt so good...
As she grew closer to her final climax, her body tightened, working around him...drawing from him moans and cries of desperate pleasure. With the next thrust, ecstasy overcame him, and his vision faded to white as he released deep, deep inside her.
Feeling his hot essence enter her was just too much. She lost control and came as well, better and harder than she ever had. Pleasure exploded through every cell of her body and she screamed, unable to contain herself.
Their breathing came in ragged gasps, and he collapsed atop her. Although very painful, the cuts he had inflicted upon her were shallow, and the bleeding from there had stopped as the blood flowed to excite other areas of her body.
He kissed her chastely on the cheek.
"Now, how's this for an idea...I'll untie you, let you clean up a bit. But if you try to run off, you'll find yourself in another dangerous situation. You hear me?"
She looked away submissively and nodded.
"Yes...Master."