Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. I open the door, finding you standing there, knowing that you haven't the slightest idea why you were sent here. The tricks gone through to bring you to me, to intricate to name, but, when I saw you, there was nothing I could do but make it happen. My hand reaches out, grabbing your arm and pulling you closer. My other hand tracing fingers over your thin top Shock widens my blue eyes, trying to call out for help, knowing instinctively that it is useless, those that had brought me here, talking in low whispers, ignoring me completely. I whimper soft, leaning from the touch My fingers twist, hearing the cloth ripping as your full breasts are revealed to me. I feel a smirk upon my lips, and point to my feet, watching to see what you will do. A shock trembles through me, gaze lowers as the smirk is seen, only menace visible there, I feel hopeless, my legs give way, lowering to kneel, even without the command from you, and I would have ended up here. watching the girl obey smiling, my boot kicking wide your knees, my knife cuts away any remaining clothes she wears exposing her body, my eyes looking her over thinking she is built to bear children trying not to shirk as the knife glides perilously close to tender flesh, fear filling my gaze to His feet, though with cinnamon lashes lowered it goes invisible, the glistening of tears covering my cheeks, I still can not find my voice My hands move to your arms, pushing shoulders back, to your back wanting to see all off your naked body. Poking and prodding, a detached look upon my face, judging the full worth of you, now that I have you naked at my feet. I walk in front of you, a deep growled question, meant to leave you almost shaking, `tell me what you are.' Feeling your touch roam over me... feeling shoulders roll back forcing me to offer up a fuller view of my shameless nakedness... my chin rises ever so slightly as your question, perplexes me, thinking that after such an invasive search you would know... I look up to you, and with some sarcasm, I say... `A girl.' I reach forward, grasping your long auburn tresses in my hand, forcing you to look me in the eyes, as I tell you, `I am in search of a girl to breed but she must be totally obedient my fingers tracing over your breasts smiling knowing how they will swell with milk ..You know you were brought to my place and, well' throws your cloths on the fire, `hard to leave naked is it not. Lie on your back and pleasure your self so I may watch If you please me I might make you my girl.' a look of shock passing across my face... the rush of adrenaline filling me... making me want to run, regardless of nakedness... frozen in the moment...watching, trying to believe what was just told to me... questioning Waits knowing you have no choice now your body is to beautiful to be allowed to leave looks to the door... weighing the options open to me... seeing the options falling away one by one... looking up to you... gauging the distance... lowering my head in resignation, knowing that to make it to the door is near an impossibility.. Looking to the hardness of the floor I find myself on... tears falling one by one to my cheeks... `Seeing you are in the jungle and around my straw hut only the wild animals waiting outside to eat your body,' grips your hair hard, `do as I ask or perhaps I might cut your beautiful hair off.' whimpering as my russet locks are yanked in your grasp... full breasts rising and falling in quick gasps, your nearness and touch having such a foreign affect upon me... my soft voice suddenly found... I plead softly... 'Please, please let me try...please don't cut my hair, please...' yes, I am vain in that, so many have complimented me in such a short life. `I will do whatever I wish with your body. Now, please me.' Releases your hair, my foot pushing you back the hot sun shining down on your naked body so tanned so full knowing I will breed you, use you as mine. the tears falling freely now, as I tremble at your feet, just a moment almost collapsing on my own as you release my hair, the ground rushing painfully to me as you seemingly without care push me back to the floor, sprawled before you - the power of your gaze as weighted as a caress... timidly I begin touching my flesh... fear coursing through me I can not stop, but, it is tentative, something unseen by any before, almost never done by me, having been taught such was a grave mistake. No one should take pleasure from such touches. I have felt admiring glances, not one has broached the wall built around me that must wait till later. Viciously kicks your legs apart. `Do what you are told girl, fuck your shameless body, you are no longer a lady, but my lil whore, my beast, my slut, my livestock to breed and use. You are trapped here forever, however long I decide that to be.' Cries out... closing my eyes, perhaps to not see the power is to let it slip away from my thoughts, knowing I must obey fingers. Flutter lower upon my belly, sliding into the soft folds of my nether region, the warm wetness shocking to even myself, long nails flick against my clit, soft purrs beginning to stir through clenched teeth two fingers slide into the warmth of my silken sheath, the tightness not granting much room, moving with the rhythm of my hips... a slow gyration of my body, the moans deepening... as if forgetting my audience... knowing somewhere in the back of my mind it is because of him, my unknowing touch guided by His sheer force of will. Smiles, sitting, watching the girl play with her self. Seeing the pink softness appearing and disappearing with her caresses. I reach and push your legs further apart. `Nobody comes here and now that I have seen your naked flesh you will stay that way.' My lips find yours kissing you savagely. `Yes, I will keep you whore.' my eyes flash open, the word sending a rush of emotions, quelling almost the fear, brought to the surface, my mouth opened to the savagery of your kisses, looking to you, wanting to run, to not acknowledge this new emotion, my fingers not stopping the motion within my pussy... almost moving swifter as my breath ragged mixes with yours My fingers now tracing tenderly over your breasts seeing the wildness in your young body knowing you quite young, and definitely a virgin girl from the towns. `But they will never find you. After I finish decorating your body you will not even be recognized by your own family.' my lower lip once more trembling, the urge to hide as you look at me so openly, apprising me still as you would some beast, my chin lowers in acknowledgement of your guessing... only having my birthday so recently, the last of all I know to find pleasure with another... only so recently being named woman in all other senses... I question lightly, almost regretting speaking... "Decorate?" Stands waving you to the special place, just outside the hut, by the fire seeing the stakes in the ground, `come here now, kneel girl.' And walking to pick up my whip. `You will kneel and bend forward you will feel your Master's whip.' Looks from you, to the whip, to the stakes... 'Please... why? please' I utter under my breath, drawn only by the force of your gaze... moving low upon my knees, crawling toward you...trembling forcefully as my small hands move to grasp the stakes, leaning forward... crying softly Watches you do as you are told but seeing that you will have to learn your position. `You will call me Master, whore.' I swing the whip; it lands across your back, watching as the whip cuts your flesh knowing it will heal nicely. Cries out sharply, the fire of the whips kiss leaving me breathless a moment, vision swarming... trying to remain kneeling... to reply between whimpers... 'Yes, Master, please, Master' Swinging again as the whip wraps around each naked thigh drops it, my hand pressing between your legs, feeling the naked cunt dripping wantonly, smiling, pleased with the reaction I find there... Head throws back as the whip falls again, biting into my flesh, a low primal cry echoes in the empty forest, shirking from the next blow that does not fall, a low murmured... 'Master?' almost unheard - as I feel your touch on my cunt, embarrassment flooding my face, knowing what you will find with your touch, my fingers slip from the stakes, forehead pressing to the floor feels the tightness but you are so wet smiles, knowing I chose well, of the perfect age for breeding and usage, young and nubile, walks to the table, pours a glass of drink, walks back, and seeing you trembling, standing ever so close, a harsh command of `Drink, girl.' bites back the soft whimper as I feel you move away, wondering only briefly, but not daring to move... your steps approach once more, standing so close, I am forced in raising up to knees to press along your legs, my head not reaching to you waist, I take the cup from you, as I whisper... 'Yes, Master', shuddering as I inhale slightly, not daring to stop, trying to drink it all swiftly Smiles down to you, placing the cup away. `you will feel your body heat up, sweety, you will become relaxed as your body accepts the hormones to make your belly fertile for my seed, and the special herbs to make you want all that is about to happen, on your back you need to be marked by your Master.' yes, Master' I softly whisper, hearing the words, not knowing what it is to be marked, but, knowing now that I truly have no choice, my mind more fearing the pain that I have long been told comes of such coupling, anytime a man comes to the woman, she is left pained and embarrassed... knowing that forevermore it shall be something requiring such drink, not thinking it could ever be pleasant - pain ever present, caressing soft lips against your thigh as I turn to lay back upon the ground, feeling the heat each wrist is bound over your head, liking the way your firm breasts are pushed up for display the stakes by your sides are about three feet long at a 45 degree angle.. I bend your knees binding each ankle and your knees to the stakes forcing your legs wide open , the further security of the binding around your belly your body trapped to the ground kneels between your legs, laying down on your virgin body, feeling the warmth knowing the drink will be making you now needy and wetter, my hand teases your open cunt within moments, I am securely, knowingly bound motionless by You, trapped as my eyes widen, knowing you will see the fear there... as you move closer, I nibble upon lower lip. Feeling your hand upon my cunt, I am shocked to feel a similar stirring to the secret touches I have done, soft moans replacing the whimper... looking up questioningly... Master? `Yes girl?' Please... I don't understand, the heat, this feeling rising in me... please, Master... *feeling my hips vainly try to push to your hand `It's your body being aroused by the juice; it will take away the fear, to allow you to feel the neediness for your Master.' My fingers feeling the tightness, smiling as you feel the tip of my knife slipping inside slowly knowing your life is in my hand ,,the tip finds the membrane as it cuts it open pulling 6the knife out showing you the blood on the tip it on your nipple bending licking it clean watching your reaction eyes widen, listening to the kindness almost in your tone, drawn into Your voice, not seeing the knife at first, but the movement of your eyes to my cunt gives me the full vision of the large blade... knowing that I have no option, giving myself over to you... to whatever is planned... whimpering at the sharp touch so deep in me... looking to the blade as you pull it from me, the cold touch of metal on my flesh making me grateful for the touch of your lips, moaning softly... all I can do is whisper a soft 'thank You, Master' Smiles seeing the drink is working, reaches placing a small snake in my hands placing it on your breasts, letting you feel its movements for a few moments. `It will not hurt you sweety,' reaches places it in your folds watching it slither inside, `you will like the feel as it moves inside your cunt.' I move behind your head gathering up your hair, knowing that you will be focused a moment on the snakes movements. `My girl will be hairless, completely.' You feel the blade slicing away at your hair till the blade shaves your head bold you are so sexy eyes widen... more sensations racking me, helpless before you, I cant understand it all, the slipping of the snake, feeling its muscles pulling it along, every scale moving upon it, transferred to my cunt, feeling the pain in bound limbs as I try to lift my hips, the touch upon my hair once sending a shock through me... helpless to fight against it, feeling myself stripped of the one last thing that was me... the gorgeous auburn tresses falling for the last time around me... The blade cleans off your eyes brows leaning across your body as the blade cleans off your pussy. `You shall stay hairless, my lil girl it is my command.' Stands removing my leathers so you may see your Masters naked body. `Get used to it you, will be worshiping it from now on.' Holding my hard cock out to you, watching your reaction to its thickness, its length. Not a single trace left of who I was... I whispers 'yes, Master, as you command' made over at least at first glance to what you wish, eyes widen in shock as you remove your leathers... the first such sight to me, the whispered stories not preparing me for this... the drink fully holding all responses to lustfulness, I can do nothing but, answer... 'Please, Master' I sit on your belly, knowing I will mark you first upon your face, my hard cock touching your chest, bending, kissing you passionately, your firm breasts on my chest you feel my teeth biting on your tongue pulling it out of your mouth . Watching you as I attach a clamp on it trapping it outside your lips, smiling, knowing you will be very special whimpers, the tight clamp leaving my tongue pulled firmly out... looking to you, knowing that should you have wished harm, the knife would have done its deed, I lay helpless, before you Reaches for my knife once more, cutting a v wedge in the end, giving you two tips, bends sucking the warm blood, from your aching flesh, smiling as I place two diamond studs in each side `so Master will feel them on his hard cock,' I say, before releasing the clamp ... the needle piercer taken up once more, the center of your top and bottom lip four times more in each one adding the diamond studs soft tears filling my eyes, soft cries echo within the room, the kiss tender sending a wave of warmth through me, only to have the shock of pain once more... sending darkness around the edge of my vision... tasting my on blood within the heat of my mouth Thankfully each pain is momentary, your touch skillful. The gyrations of the snake seeming to curl again and again upon itself, as I am pushed with the momentary pain, the snakes touch... the closeness of my Master, looking to you Stopping to look, your tongue is split, with diamond studs in each side, each lip has mirrored diamond studs as well, so that when you touch your Master he will enjoy the hard feeling they will give his body. I lean forward my hands caressing your smooth head my tongue in your mouth, kissing my girl passionately, knows the pain will only remind her she is forever mine. feeling you appraise your work, spun so far from center, I listen as you mark off the purpose, moaning softly as your strong hand caresses my head... made new for you, my mouth opens to your kisses, whimpering with each fresh touch to the studs, uncaring, needing that kiss from my Master Knowing there will be many more things I will do to your body later. but wanting to claim my girl's body, wanting to plant my seed in your belly to grow, knowing the child can be sold at the market, for it to begin again, my body moves pulling the snake free, my kisses around your nipples sucking hard, with such attention, knowing the milk will come soon enough. looking up to you as the kiss is suddenly ended, wondering what I had done... to feel my shoulders pressing to the ground harder, breasts lifted to your kisses... a low moan escapes as the snake is pulled. Knowing there is plenty of time, for I will be marking you a hundred times, some like your tongue, others far different, likes it so much the thought of your mouth on my cock, with those rough diamonds. I remind myself of the fun yet to be had. To take and lay claim to what no one else has known, to get your belly filled with a child, to make money. Looks up to you, body writhing the need awakened by your touch, allowed to flow freely with the drink that frees inhibitions, wide blue eyes stare to you, hearing the word 100... Whimpering softly, responding with a low moan 'yes, Master. As you wish of me' right now almost willing to do anything to have the ache within me filled, a wildness in my very nature brought to the surface I move between your legs deciding you will not be warmed up just the rape of a masters cock this time pulls the folds apart seeing how you are flowing...places the head in the wetness smiling looking in your eyes plunging ahead with all my strength my cock raping your virgin cunt open driving in all the way one stroke, knowing your scream will fill the air showing no mercy starts taking my virgin hard the tightness crushing my swollen cock raping my lil whore good and hard knowing she will get used to my pain there will be lots of it from now on soft pleas accompany your movements, to kneeling between my splayed form, the thought of pain somehow having disappeared for a moment... feeling the head of your cock pressing against my cunt, thinking of the lazy motions of the snake, the touch of your hand earlier... only to feel my world go red, head thrown back in a raging scream, the pain so intense, that it is nameless as you pound mercilessly into my virgin flesh... looking up to you - the pain mirrored in my gaze, questioning all... even as the thrusting continues, the pace increasing, the need answered in me in the most vicious way... soft whimpers of 'Master... Master... `Over an over hearing your scream as I take what I own driving in showing no feelings as I impregnate my whore my lips sucking hard on your nipples biting them as they harden they will be filled with milk for my belly real soon. Wonders what the animals will do when they smell the sex of the naked girl wandering around my camp smiling seeing a few hungry wolves my body knowing the responses, answering to your touches, the screams continue, I can not stop, tears dripping to pool beneath the wild thrashing of my head, the flutterings within my belly scaring me more than all else - having long been told to breed was to endure unending misery - seeing the sight that fills your eyes... wanting to not be left for them if found unpleasing... Please, Master, please, no... I will be better, please, Master `No you will not be fed to them, yet, but if one comes sniffing I suggest my girl gets on her hands and knees your breasts to the ground and stay real still or they will bite, understand?' Looks thankfully fearing up to you... 'Yes, Master, I understand' I cry out softly as the pain of your use seems to have a new quality... you can see the change within the set of delicate features, the color of my gaze `Good girl because there are two large males and they will want to fuck you and you are the same as they are, just another beast I own,' bites hard on your nipple shaking as I release deep in your belly moaning so pleased with my little whore reaches my hand coming down hard on your face twice. ` You will crawl to Master every time you see me and beg for pain,' tries not to think such thoughts, as I answer 'yes, Master' only to feel the burning explosion of your seed deep into my womb, feeling the pain of the bite... the combination of the sensations sending me to a place unknown... trembling beneath you...my breath is ragged and I feel totally helpless, even before the sharp smacks to my face, causing fresh pain in the piercings... whimpering low... Head turning to the side, the only motion available now... 'Yes, Master, every time, Master' Pulls out having received my pleasures standing over your body a stream of piss flows over your slutty body over your face down your breasts and in your pussy. Whistles for the wolves stepping back seeing if they like the new beast. looks up, the stance of your muscled form almost non-chalet - as if I was just a convenience of the moment... feeling the steam of your piss flow over me, marking me perhaps to the wolves, staking claim in their fashion... I remain motionless, unable to move to the position commanded as the huge beasts approach watches the size of the wolves almost as big as she is watches them licking the piss from her body smiles as one moves to her cunt his large rough tongue lapping getting the scent whispers over thinks he likes you wondering if he could breed a girl watches as his large cock swells before you go bigger then mine and omg that knot whimpering now, feeling the roughness of their tongues, knowing teeth so near to her tender flesh... looking to you as the one's harsh tongue attacks the ravaged flesh of my cunt... please, Master, please,' I beg, even as my hips rise the small amount allotted to the long licks smiles watching seeing your hips deceiving your body as the wolf moves over you the other one licking your breasts smiles as I watch the beast drive his cock deep in your cunt knowing it will rip the blood only arousing his lust watches the other ones cock hardening as he moves over your face yells best you suck him girl. Watches as the beast growls seeing the blood running down your inner thighs wondering if your belly will grow a beast wolf as the soft cries escalate, my mouth opens wide in a feral cry of pain and humiliation, knowing that my motions only escalating the rape by the wolf, is shocked at Master's command, mouth opening without question as the second one moves higher... less care taken by the beasts... I am shown my place once more... through the pain smiles the beasts not knowing about a mate's feelings only know how to take and breed what they want watches there large cock in her body hearing a howl the smell of your blood arousing them sees the beast locking in your cunt with the large knot some saying its the size of a baseball pulling walks over cutting your binding fibers, watching they drag your body off to there den to rape over and over again knowing there are lots more of them in the den yells `Be limp sweety when you are filled come back. They will drag you back when they know they have impregnated your belly sweety you will soon get to enjoy them they want to breed around the clock.' Chuckling, as I know the look upon your face now. Is brought to their levels, the growls in answer to the howling, no words allowed as the second wolf's cock is shoved deep in my throat... the swollen cock ripping apart my cunt, The sudden freedom of limbs leaving me less than free... I hear your voice unable to turn to you, to plead for some mercy, praying to have the strength to return, to be allowed return by the beasts... body bruised and broken... `Get used to your position. You will find the wolves are higher up the food chain then a simple girl, no matter the sensuality of her flesh.' Cries out low... hearing the final promise from your lips... voice hoarse... a cry of 'Master... Master... Master' fades off into the forest... knowing that not a word will bring him after her... thoughts of her only straying so far as a profit and His pleasure... Reaching the den, finally, broken dots of flesh along her body, I move to the position commanded by Master, lowering head to the floor... Thinking to myself, as I watch the wolves, from Alpha to lower, take you, making you of the pack, thinking, Yes, my whore, I do like the helplessness of you the humiliation of you being fucked by beasts filling your belly with pups knowing you will have to nurse whatever is born from this day. Yes you are mine I know you like pain and control so you will feel my hand and strap a lot for no reason