Endangered Species

With no light, noise, or human interaction, you lose sanity and your sense of time.

I often slept at first, but I sure didn’t sleep well. My ass and thighs were throbbing with pain, and the small room meant I couldn’t stretch out. I sure as hell couldn’t sit down and lean against the wall! I would wake up often, stiff and sore, and shift from a left-side fetal position to a right-side one. More than once, I questioned the wisdom of my actions in front of the Pack. I thought through every interaction with them since my capture, looking for a way out of this mess.

I was having as much success with that as getting past the door. When I could move without agonizing pain, I changed my tactics.

I tried to get help. I screamed for an hour straight. I pounded on the door until my hands got bruised. I tapped on the walls until my knuckles were sore. No one responded, opened the door, or told me to shut up. They ignored me, which in a way, was even worse. I stopped trying after a while.

If I wasn’t getting out, I had to get through this. I spent an unhealthy amount of time planning my revenge. I conceived of and planned out in detail dozens of often bloody punishments for Alpha Cole, Luna Melanie, and the rest of this homicidal band. Mate bond? More of a Hate Bond.

It wasn’t long before my hunger made an appearance. There was running water in the sink but no food. In a way, I was glad. I didn’t want to eat in the dark, and I didn’t want to poop in here. With a single floor drain, I didn’t need the hassle.

Things in my head started to spiral out of control as I went longer and longer without stimulus. I had vivid dreams, sometimes nightmares. I woke up screaming more than once. Some of the dreams were highly erotic, and they centered around Cole. I dreamed of Cole tying me to the bed and having his way with me. Another vision had Cole bending me over the back of the couch, taking me hard as my feet dangled in the air. The most disturbing had Cole bringing me up in front of his Pack, where Melanie was waiting to secure my hands and neck in the stocks.

I stood there naked, exposed, bent over, and at his mercy. They brought breeder after breeder out, flogging them as I watched helplessly. “Agree to the mating, and it all stops,” Cole whispered. “You will become one of us, and these women will become your responsibility.”

“I hate you,” I told him.

“You won’t hate me once you have your wolf.” A shiver ran down my spine with this. “You’ll love and obey me then.”

I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t look in the eyes of another tortured female, knowing I could stop it with a word. The wolves brought the next victim into the room. She looked maybe fourteen years old and was shaking like a leaf as they tied her to the wall. I saw the fear in her eyes, and I broke. “Stop. I’ll agree to the mating.”

“Say it out loud for the whole Pack to hear.”

“I CONSENT TO THE MATING!” I was crying and afraid, but what could I do?

Cole shifted into his horse-sized wolf and let out a howl. I could sense him moving behind me before I felt his front paws landing on the stocks over my hands. The wolves in the audience loved it; some shifted to wolves, others started fucking right there in the middle of the room, and a few did both. I felt Cole’s fur on the back of my striped thighs and the wet tip of his dick probing between my legs.

The stupid mate bond had my body wet and wanting. He found the spot and slammed his cock into me in one powerful stroke.

I let out a scream. It felt like a baseball bat was ripping me in half. I was no virgin, but this was a cock you needed preparation to take. It pushed against my cervix, shoving my insides around until it felt like it was coming out my throat. The Pack cheered, and Cole let out another howl.

If he cared about me as I screamed in pain, he didn’t show it. He pulled back out, and that felt like my insides were going out with him. He slammed back in, making my body and the pillory shake with the impact. His wolf started pounding me hard. Thank God my body started to adjust, and the pain went away. My screams stopped, followed quickly by lusty moans as his cock gave me indescribable pleasure. I screamed again, this time in orgasm, soon followed by another.

I was losing my mind as Cole gave me the fucking of a lifetime. Only the stocks and the support under my hip kept me from falling to the floor. I felt something banging against my clit with each stroke. I couldn’t see anything, but It wasn’t Cole’s big balls. Those were hitting farther up. It was like a spongy fist, banging against me and demanding entrance. My mate stopped and forced that baseball-sized knot into my abused pussy as I screamed again.

As before, it was painful before it became pleasurable again. The knot banged into my g-spot repeatedly as Cole started short-stroking me fast again. He let out a howl, and I broke again when I felt his hot jizz fill my insides. He gave me a lot, eight or nine jets, but the knot didn’t let anything leak out.

I felt his wolf breathing on the back of my neck. Melanie came forward, unlocking the stocks and lifting my head clear. I was breathing hard and couldn’t stand without assistance after that session. I looked out at the Pack as their Alpha prepared to claim me.

I could feel Cole’s saliva dripping down my back. His head moved next to mine before I felt his jaws close onto my neck. I screamed again as his teeth punctured my right shoulder and neck, and then I blacked out.

I woke in the aftermath of a powerful orgasm, my fingers stuffed inside me as I shook with pleasure. The room was dark and damp and smelled like sex.

I couldn’t believe it.

That FUCKING mating pull!

When I could stand, I turned on the water in the sink to clean my hands and body. I didn’t need Cole smelling this.

I heard a whine and nails scratching the other side of the door. Too late. The fucker was probably listening in the whole time. I’m sure my ass wasn’t the only bright red body part I had as the embarrassment continued. “GO AWAY,” I yelled at Cole’s wolf. “You are cruel and heartless, and I could never love you.” His wolf whined again. “Mates aren’t supposed to hurt you,” I said as I sprayed the water towards my waist. It was as close to a shower as I could get in here.

I stood there, hands against the sink, letting my body dry before I’d lay down again. “The world is going to shit, and I’m locked in solitary having sex dreams,” I mumbled. “This is NOT how I expected to spend the summer before my senior year.”

The only good thing about Cole’s wolf was that he didn’t talk back. I laid into him, telling him how screwed up his Pack was and how cruelly there were treating the women they captured. “I can’t believe you think this will work,” I told him. “These women hate you. They will kill themselves before they bring one of your kind into the world. You can’t rape your way to prosperity.”

He whined again. I put my ear to the door, hearing footsteps coming my way. “Cole, you need to leave her alone. She has one more day left, and the rule is no contact,” Melanie said.

They could link, so she wanted me to hear that. Have I only been here for two days? Fuck. It felt like a week.

Cole whined and walked off with her, leaving me to my dreams and thoughts. As much as I wanted to reject Cole, my dream was correct about one thing. Only by becoming Luna and ruling by his side would the females be MY responsibility. I could make their lives better if Cole listened to me.

If not, I’d kill him in his sleep.

I had to make a deal to save the humans and myself. I started thinking about what my demands would be.