Escape (Knot)
#2 of Pack Mates
Three years had passed since Addy's initiation into the pack. They had stolen his honor from him. He was disgusted at what had become of himself. He had become the biggest whore of the pack. He was being abused, and everyone thought of him as only means of releif. He was instructed to always be on his knees when anyone approached him and have his tail up high 24/7 exposing his tale hole for all the world to see. If he didn't he faced the thing he feared most, something that no animal, male or female should have to go through. The Assassin's knot.
That knot was so big it should never be used. Addy's ass hurt just thinking about it.
When you see him walk around the camp he always limped. As though as someone had just fucked him, which was probably the case. It was as expected as the sun going up and down everyday.
When the chief would walk by, Addy would be there on his knees as he was instructed, and the chief would do one of three things. Pee on him, to show that his body belonged to the pack. Bite his neck, to remind him his place as Pack Bitch. Lastly, he would finger his whore to check and see if any "white stuff" came out onto his hand.
Addy found the last one to be especially humiliating because he walked around with his tailed up so much, you could see any cum dripping out of his ass. He wanted to go home, but
heavily feared the consequences.
When he finally mustered up the courage, he left. Halfway through, two things went through his mind. "I can't remember the way. Even if I do, how do I explain my limp and all the cum deep in my ass?"
He froze at these thoughts. All of a sudden. WHAM!!!!!!!!
Addy woke up in what he realized was his tent. He had a bruise on his head and was thinking what happened when he realized he got caught trying to escape, and this was not his tent. It was the Assassin's. He realized that he had to get away. But as per usual, that
would not be the case.
As he got up, the Assassin walked in. "Hello. So, you were trying to escape. We will have none of that. You belong to this pack. Smell yourself, you have our wet scent. Incase you don't, we can fix that."
He got his cock and out came a bitter yellow liquid. Addy tried to get his face out but when he tried, it only got everywhere else and got him even stickier.
"Now," said the Assassin, "Comes your punishment, which will be doubled because your tail is not in the mating position."
Addy wanted to cry. It had been a long time since he had been fucked by the Assassin. It was a moment that he wished he could forget. It almost had literally killed him. He could remember passing out again and again. The Assassin had cum about six times. When he withdrew, Addy couldn't walk and had cum all over him. And to top it all off, his ass was bleeding.
As the Assassin's hard dick punctured Addy's hole, he yelled at the top of his lungs and cried out. He hoped this would be better than the last time. He hoped.
The Assassin came out and devoured the bitch before him with a passion. Addy couldn't help but feel a little flattered when his tormentor said that he remembered him more than any fuck in his life.
As the dick went in and out and in and out, Addy could not help screaming. As he did, the entire pack came to the tent to watch. Screaming in the Assassin's tent could only
mean one thing.
The Chief came to assess what had happenedand when he did, he and his sheath jumped
at the sight of what he saw. The pack bitch had just tried to escape, but he smiled knowing
that his most trusted servant wouldn't allow it to happen.
As the Assassin grunted he was being closer to going over the edge. The fact that
people were watching him breed this unfortunate soul aroused him even more. He knew he was
really, really close.
Addy, who had his ears lowered on his head in submission, had tears in his eyes as
his ass was being reamed like it never had before. He was thankful when the Assassin pulled
out and came on his back. It was a whole pool of cum that could have taken up to ten minutes
to drink.
"So the pack bitch just tried to escape," said the Chief," You must have forgotten
who I was. Allow me to reintroduce myself." As he said that, he strolled up to the Bitch,
and placed himself behind the raised tailhole with cum dripping out of it. He was going to
love this tight ass that he was about to place himself in.
Addy had that unique bitch ability to never have his ass larger than his previous
fuck. The chief loved that. As a matter of fact, when he started fucking, he fucked with a
passion that no one had ever seen from him before. He was loving it.
Addy was trying not to yell out in pain from the dick just inside him going in and out and in and out at an unmerciful rate. I not just hurt, it hurt like hell. He wished that
he could just crawl under a rock. The entire pack was just looking at him being fucked like
a bitch and they were loving every minute of it.
From all of this, the chief was just about to go over the edge. He was going to tie and knot this bitch. For the umpteenth time, he was about to get breeded.And when he did, it
was no less than a gallon of cum. It actually made it hard to breathe for Addy.
Addison just fell on his chest as everybody laughed and walked away. He couldn't think of leaving now. The thought of how ashamed his parents would be if he got back
troubled them. He didn't have to tell, they could see it in his eyes, how he walked, and his
attitude on life.
He also could not fathom being here for the rest of his life. Being used and abused
on a constant level just made him want to throw up. The only thing he knew for sure was, if
the pack bitch could walk, it would be a miracle.