[M]A Soul's Taste of Corruption

Axelle Napier · 10-24-2010, 07:34 PM

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Ooc.

He sliced yet another gash into her. Geez, she’s going to have a lot of scars when she’s through with this situation. His wet tongue taunted her new cut, and it stung viciously. She winced at the pain, but did not whimper this time. She felt strong now, and she knew what to do even if it would cost her life. She was pretty sure, though, that this wolf didn’t have the guts to kill her. Maybe he was a little mentally demented, but not enough.

He pushed her head down towards him again. She snorted in disgust as her face neared it. She had no idea how she would be able to suck it when she didn’t even have the ability to do so. She knew she wouldn’t be a luperci yet, and she didn’t lead him on. She hated the way he spoke to her, but she knew the Devil wasn’t a kind being. He wouldn’t get shit speaking to her like that in fact…

He pulled her away again to basically spit in her face while he growled at her. She growled back. She was tired of this, and she already wanted to get it over with. Then he roughly shoved her back to her original place before his dick. She growled lowly knowing her next move wouldn’t be exactly on the money. It would probably get her mauled, but at least she would be alive. She backed up to look at him.

If you’re going to rape me just do it already! I’m getting bored, bitch!

Then he shoved her head toward himself one last time, and she was fed up. She went for it. She put his dick in her mouth, and began the best she could in her power to suck it. Then with all her might she lashed a paw out and hit him in his balls. She definitely needed to run now. She backed away as fast as she could and tore as much ass as she could away. She knew he would catch her, but tried like hell anyway. She readied herself for the pain to come. She knew what was next. Near death.

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