My Daddy Wolf

Tory POV

I open my eyes to see the ceiling. I look around. Alan has me in a basement. My legs and arms hurt from the heavy chains. It is so cold and damp in here. There is not much light, but I see a window. I try to move as much as I can with the chains.

I hear whimpering and crying. The heavy collar makes my neck hard to move around. It takes every ounce of energy to move my neck to see what or who is crying and whimpering. "Tee," I shout across the room. She tries to talk to me, but she cannot speak. What has he done to her?

I hear something upstairs. Maybe a loud scream or someone hurt and then a thud on the floor above me. Screaming, I think I heard a scream. "Tee, I am so afraid. I wish you could talk to me," I say to her. She whimpers and mumbles something, but I have no idea what she is saying. "Alpha will come for us," I say to her.

The door opens to the basement. Heavy footsteps are approaching us. It is Alan. He is carrying a bloody knife.

"Well, girls, you do not have to worry about Meagan anymore; I killed the bitch," Alan says. He sets the knife down and walks over to Tee.

He takes his hands and starts touching her. "Oh, Tee, are you regretting being such a bitch now?" Alan asks her. He fondles her breast, smirking at me while he does it.

"Are you jealous, Tory? Do you want me to come to play with you?" Alan asks me.

"You should not be touching either of us; you are a degusting pig," I say to him.

"Oh, Tory, I thought you wanted me to be your daddy wolf, but now you have an Alpha, don't you?" Alan says to me. I do not answer him. I ignore his remarks. I do not know what to do right now or how to help Tee. "Which one of you do I want first?" Alan asks both of us.

"I have played with you a lot, have I not little miss Tory," Alan says, walking toward me. He pulls me up off of the bed. He is too strong to fight. He nuzzles his head into my neck and sniffs me like I am a piece of meat. He licks my neck. "I love the way you taste, princess," Alan says.

I turn my head and do not look at him. I give him no reply. Alan pushes me down hard onto the bed. He makes my legs wide open and forces himself between my legs. "You want me, don't you? You just do not want to admit how bad you love it when I fuck you," Alan says.

Alan lays on top of me and kisses my neck. "Go ahead and fight me; I like it when you cry and fight," Alan whispers into my ear.

I can feel him so close to me. I want to be sick. I am trying so hard not to cry. I do not want to give him the satisfaction of my tears.

"I tell you what, Tory, since we go way back, I will let you choose. Do I take what I want from you, or do I take it from Tee?" Alan asks me.

He reaches between us and grabs my pussy hard. He balls up his fist and starts pushing into me. "I am going to fuck this up for anyone who wants to ever touch my pussy," Alan says.

Still, I say nothing. I will not give him my tears or my words. I will not beg him to stop. I will not fight him. I will lay here and take it until he is done with me. Alan rams his fist at my pussy hard.

"Do you like that? Do you think Tee would like it? You both are sluts, and I bet you both want me; you both just do not want to admit it," Alan says.

I look over Alan at the small window at the top of the basement. I see a little bird. I will focus on the bird and ignore what he is doing to me. I can feel him. He is going to fuck me.

"Are you ready for daddy?" Alan asks me.

I watch the little yellow bird. As Alan is about to push into me, I see a boot walk past the window. Then more boots. It is the wolves here to save us. As Alan starts to push into me, I bite him on the neck hard and scream. "Get off of me, you pig!"

Alan stops trying to fuck me and wraps his hands around my throat. I grab his hands and try to stop him. He pushes down onto my neck harder. The collar feels like it is breaking my neck.

"Die whore, just die. You are not worth all of this trouble," Alan screams at me as he chokes me.

Everything is becoming fuzzy, and I feel like I will pass out when it stops suddenly. Someone grabs Alan off of me, and I roll over on my side to try to breathe. I cough and gag as oxygen reenters my lungs. Alpha kneels in front of me. "Are you okay, my love?" he asks as he kisses my forehead.

"Get her out of here," Alpha says to Bo.

Bo picks me up off of the bed and carries me up the stairs. "Thank you, Bo," I say as he takes me up the stairs. Tee is walking behind us up the stairs. I reach my hand out for hers.

"I am glad you are okay, Tory," Bo says.

Bo walks Tee and me out of the house. An older wolf is waiting for us in a truck. Bo sets me down in the truck. "Take them back to the house," Bo says. "Wait, what about Alpha?" I ask.

"Alpha and I have some business. We will be back to the house soon," Bo says. Bo closes the door. The older wolf drives off before I can protest.