Later in the evening after my talk with the she-rogue, Stephen and I met in our room. We had this anger built up towards each other, and mine was mixed with guilt and feeling stupid. I couldn't bring myself to apologize just yet, and I just didn't feel like snuggling. Stephen tried to hold me but I walked out of his embrace. He let me know of his displeasure as he walked over to the bed.
"Mate, come lie down on the bed next to me, we need to clear the air."
"You know what, Stephen? You always order me around, and I just don't feel like it right now. I need a little space is all."
Stephen raised a brow and just looked at me, I think I surprised him. "Danika, come over here, we need to talk about your foolish conversation with the she-rogue this afternoon."
"You know what? We really don't." And I turned on my heel and walked out the door. I walked down the stairs rather quickly and walked to the back of the house and out the back door. I walked over to a nice bench next to the forest, it was dark outside now but I wasn't afraid. Most werewolves don't fear the dark since we're stronger than anything else in the forest. I knew Stephen would come after me, but I just needed a little space like I told him. And right on cue, Stephen marched out the door and stood right in front of me. I felt his anger ripple around me, but I was entitled to have a little bit of space to breathe, and make some of my own decisions. I considered my mate, I included him on most of my decisions, but I was tired of him picking out bodyguards for me and smothering me. I was tired of the whole thing and just needed some space to think.
"You're being disobedient, Mate." Stephen finally said folding his arms across his chest. I just looked at him and raised one of my eyebrows like he did earlier. Which only made him angrier as his breath hitched.
"Come with me Danika, now." Stephen issued a challenge, but what the hell? I'm not a slave, I'm an equal.
"I need some time to think, Stephen. I'll be up in a little while." I just looked down at the ground, I just needed my space. I thought I was being reasonable, I needed to calm down before I talked to him.
Stephen obviously had some other plans and just reached down, picked me up and flung me over his shoulder. He walked to a side entrance to the enormous house that I wasn't familiar with, and I was sputtering and threatening him to put me down or there would be dire consequences. Opening the side door he went down a short hall to a room I hadn't noticed either. It also had a number pad, and he punched in some numbers and the door opened, I mostly heard this since all I could see was his back. It was a little difficult to look around, but I realized it was the same dark room that he had once shown me in a memory flash at the cabin. Where I was hanging from the ceiling in chains and he was spanking me, what the hell?
Stephen walked to a mat and dumped me down roughly. He then moved to a locker and started to get some things out of it. I scrambled up immediately and decided I was in no mood for his games today as I walked back to the door with a little dignity. Only the door was locked and wouldn't open, of course it was locked. I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Stephen was ignoring me for now and I blew out my breath and turned to look at him while squeezing my fists tightly. He appeared to be getting equipment out of the locker and laying them on a table. Good god were those handcuffs? And... a short... whip? Is he kidding me?
Stephen continued to look stern, and when he looked at me his eyes were dark. I knew I was in trouble, I pushed the Alpha too far tonight and his wolf was out. But I get to make some of my own decisions! I get to live my life the way I want to- at least a little bit- while trying to consider my Mate's point of view. Well maybe I didn't do that today, but overall I had changed my entire life for him. I started getting a little nervous and licked my lips.
"So you refuse to talk to me, Mate?" Stephen turned to me and growled, then started to slowly walk towards me.
"Come on, Stephen, for petes sake knock it off. I just want to go outside and cool down a bit." Stephen just nodded his head 'no', and continued to walk towards me. I refused to run, besides there was nowhere to go in the room. Stephen walked up and roughly grabbed my shoulders and lowered his mouth and bit my neck marks- hard. I yelped in surprise, then lashed out at him but he just held my arms to my sides with his body and other hand. This was just pissing me off now, and I tried to push him away but didn't even budge him.
"Mate, you need to be punished," was all he said in his low wolf voice as he lifted me up and lowered me by the table where the handcuffs were. He quickly twisted one of my arms behind my back making my eyes water, and picked up a set of padded handcuffs. I was swearing the whole time and trying to wrestle free. I was strong, but he was much stronger. Looking at me directly in the eyes, he put a handcuff around the wrist behind me, and I growled at him. I twisted and tried to keep my other hand away from him and that just made him growl back.
"Mate, you need to be punished, don't make this harder on yourself," I heard him bite out the words. But I wasn't going to just give in, and brought both of my hands in front of me. Quickly grabbing both with one hand, he distracted me by pinching my nipple. And as I gasped in surprise, he clamped the other handcuff around my free wrist.
"Bastard!" I shouted at him, not liking this one little bit.
He held my hands firmly, and mumbling to himself out loud he said softly, "How many?" Stephen pulled me over to where some chains were hanging down from the ceiling, just like in the picture he sent me at the cabin. I was strong and resisted the best I could, but he lifted my handcuffed wrists up and clipped them to a ring at the end of one of the chains. I was beyond pissed now, twirling around and stomped my foot and started shouting at him.
"What the fuck are you fucking doing? Let me go right now! This is beyond barbaric and you're acting like a prick."
"Well, it's ten spankings for every swear word and insult. So that's another 30."
"What the hell, Stephen? " My last statement acted like gasoline being poured on a fire. He walked right up to me and tore my shirt off.
"You're making this harder on yourself, Mate," he glared at me. "I have the perfect solution." He then turned and grabbed something off the table. He then walked to the wall and turned a small spotlight that shone right on me, then walked back and stood in front of me waiting for something.
"Stephen..." I started to shout, but he just pushed a ball gag into my mouth. I was shocked, too shocked to say anything as he shoved it harder in my mouth, and tied the strap on around my head. It didn't matter that I was thrashing back and forth, the man was a giant.
"That's better," he nodded his head and then pulled out a knife from his pocket. Well now I was starting to get a little worried, my mate wouldn't hurt me, right? He looked me in the eyes with his glittering black ones, his wolf was in charge now and clearly enjoying my discomfort. He stared straight in my eyes as he cut my bra off and I swore at him behind the gag.
"It's a good thing I can't understand you, Mate," he growled as he cut my pants off. I was beyond furious, but starting to understand my predicament as he left my underwear on. I couldn't do anything but stand there, twisting the best I could.
"I'm guessing your panties are wet love," he smirked at me. And dammit he was right, although I wished he wasn't. He turned back to the table and then picked up some other 'toys'. They looked like little clips, and he adjusted the screws on them.
"These are nipple clamps, love. They will bring you pain and pleasure, it all depends on how I use them- and how much of a good girl you are." Walking slowly to me he watched how I tried to push away from him. Stephen clamped them on his fingers to test them, then put one on my right breast. Christ that hurt! I flinched back and kicked out, growling at him but he just smiled like a predator as he put the other one on. He circled both breasts with his fingertips slowly. Great, now both boobs were hurting like a son-of-a-bitch.
"So you want to invite a wild, dangerous rogue to be your protector?" Stephen asked in a low, mocking way and pulled slightly on the nipple clamps. I inhaled sharply at the pain, god those hurt.
"So you want to make a huge decision regarding your safety without discussing it with me first?" Stephen then ripped my underwear off and smelled them Yes I was wet, dammit, and there were little fabric burns from where the material stretched and cut into my hips when he yanked them off. I wasn't proud of being turned on. He just kept smelling them while smirking and looking into my eyes. He turned and picked up something else from the table, and dropped my underwear. Oh goody, more fun. He showed me this strange plastic thing.
"This, love, is a vibrator that goes up your ass. We're going to start stretching you out." I just frowned at him and pulled on my handcuffs, feeling my juices starting to run down my leg. Dammit, I was getting turned on! I shouted swear words into the gag, but all that did was make him madder.
"Tsk-tsk darling, you're just adding to your punishment. You will still be spanked until your ass is glowing red." Stephen then reached under the table and brought out a steel pole. I just looked at him, I knew he wouldn't hurt me in any real way, but I was still wary.
"This is a leg spreader. This will open up your ass so I can get to it." I just rolled my eyes at him as he grinned, but not in a nice way. I had no idea how any of this stuff worked, and I wasn't going to cooperate. Stephen quickly bent down and clamped something around my right ankle and stood up, I was trying to lash out but he restrained my movement further. He then stood up quickly and pulled on one of my nipple clamps and I closed my eyes and flinched away from him at the pain. I then felt something quickly going around my other ankle. Great, now I was really chained down, and my nips hurt, and I was beginning to pant. In a more relaxed way he took the pole and strapped it between my knees, I was spread as wide as I could go, I couldn't move them at all. My legs were stretched to the max, and I was basically immobile. As I now hung off the ground suspended by my wrist cuffs. Which were leather and went down my arm a little ways. It didn't hurt, but really stretched my shoulders.
"Better," was all he said. He took a step back and started to take off his clothes. I started to give him a lecture, but stopped myself since I sounded like a fool trying to talk with a rubber ball stuck in my mouth.
"What was that, love? Do you disagree?" Stephen finished stripping as he threw his clothes everywhere. He then walked up and pulled off one of the nipple clamps. Christ almighty the pain from the blood rushing back was bad! I just closed my eyes and breathed deep, waiting for the pain to subside. Any day now. Stephen just reached up and rubbed my nipple harshly, the bastard was enjoying this. He then started to walk around me, looking at me all over as I was hanging there suspended by a chain. He then started to brush me with his fingertips, my hips, my ass, my neck, my shoulders. Just light brushes, and he reached down between my legs to rub at the juices now pouring down my legs.
Licking his fingers, he smiled at me while walking behind me and whispered in my ear, "God you taste delicious, your juices are just running down your thighs like a river. I know you want this, Mate." He inhaled sharply as I closed my eyes feeling mortified yet strangely aroused.
"I've imagined you this way many, many times. I've planned what I would do to you, all the ways to pleasure you and introduce you to pain. Which becomes a heightened form of pleasure. Your ass is mine, your pussy is mine, your mouth is mine. Your breasts are mine, and they will learn to crave the pain as well as the pleasure. Your ass will crave my cock, your pussy will crave all the forms of exquisite delights. Your body is mine! This was how I survived the years waiting for you, this is how I kept my wolf in check. I promised him he could teach you of bondage and submissive pleasure. And we know you will love this."
Then he stopped and stood behind me and started to play with my ass cheeks. He massaged them and started to breathe a little heavier. I felt something cold and creamy being rubbed into my ass hole a little bit and automatically flinched.
Whispering in my ear he said, "Bad girls get punished." Then he started to pull my ass cheeks apart, squeezing them and releasing them, and pushing the wet gel into my hole a little bit more. I just kept my eyes closed and tried to breathe. He walked over to the table again and I heard some faint noises. He returned behind me and pulled on one of my cheeks and started rubbing something solid along my hole.
"I have something to put in there, but I think it needs to get wet first." Stephen then started to slide something into my pussy, which was starting to drip juices down my thigh. "Someone is really wet down there," he whispered in my ear. I hated that fact, but my body was betraying me- and my wolf was strangely silent. My wolf only talked to me occasionally and I never knew when she would, but she didn't seem threatened at all. Stephen-the-bastard slid the object in and out of my sopping hole, and I tried my hardest not to move. I was completely open to him and at his mercy, such as it was. He then took the object and started to push it into my ass. It wasn't going in easily, and I started to grunt and flinch at the pain. At least the object wasn't very big. I moved my hips forward to move away a little, but Stephen just held my stomach still as he pushed harder.
"Relax, love, and the vibrator will go in a whole lot easier," Stephen whispered into my ear again. "I'm shoving this up your ass, so you'd better try to relax, there's less pain that way. It has to slip past your small anal ring first, then the rest is easier." I started to pant as he slowly continued to shove the thing in my ass, slowly and painfully. With a bit of a pop, the head of the vibrator was finally in and the rest was narrow and slid in easily. I was panting hard now with my eyes closed and my head down.
"Good girl, now I'm turning it on." And then I felt a buzzing starting in my ass, and I could hear the faint sounds. He rubbed my ass loving this.
"I have it on low to get started." I then felt him spread my pussy lips and he pushed another thing into my pussy. This thing was bigger, but not very long. Stephen pushed the thing in and out a bunch of times until he thought it was wet enough. That movement alone sent electric pleasure to my core, and I felt fresh juices run down my leg.
"Easy now, relax your ass since this is a little bigger." And he started to push the object in my ass after the vibrator, it was wider and causing me more pain. I think I felt a little wire hanging out of my ass, and I just kept my head down and tried to breathe as I felt his hand on my abdomen rub me soothingly. "Relax, love, I'm shoving this butt plug in your ass, you need to relax more. It's going in either way, it's up to you how easy it goes." Butt plug I wondered? I've heard of those but couldn't remember what they looked like. The pain was more, but I panted and tried hard to relax. He just kept slowly twisting it and shoving the plug up my ass and it hurt more as it got wider. I panted louder as it finally slid in with another little popping sort of sound and he twisted it making sure it was secure.
"There, it's in to the ridge. Now to turn up the vibrator." And sure enough the vibrator started going faster. God, having two things up my ass was beyond anything I'd experienced, it felt so totally different than multiple orgasms, or wolf climaxes that made me pass out. This was hard to describe, and I just continued panting.
"Soon, love, I'll be able to stick my cock in your ass. You'll feel so tight and strong, you'll clamp around my dick so hard I won't be able to move." He growled low in my ear, and I felt his cock press into my lower back. He was a lot taller than me. He tapped on the plug a few times for good measure, and I winced and tried to push away from him. He just laughed low and put his hand on my abdomen so I couldn't move while he twisted the plug a little. Inhaling sharply I just closed my eyes and felt the intense sensations and pain. I heard him walking around me some more, and he surprised me when he took off the other nipple clamp. Pain! My eyes snapped open as I glared at him. The pain was intense as my blood rushed back into my nipple. He squeezed it for good measure while looking into my eyes, and I arched back and tried to breathe heavily. I couldn't help but groan. He took the cord sticking out my ass and I felt it tug on my plug while rubbing the lips of my pussy and then rubbed my clit with it. I jerked and threw my head back, breathing heavily now.
"What, love? You want to talk to me before making major decisions that affect this pack?" I just shut my eyes, and he put the clamp back on my other nipple. Oh, he was enjoying this and tugged on the vibrator cord some more. My ass was vibrating, which was starting to feel really good, and the plug in my ass was hurting and making me stretch, my one nipple hurt like a son-of-a-bitch, and my other nip was being pinched again. And we were just getting started.
I kept my eyes closed, I wasn't going to look at him but my little act of defiance didn't seem to bother him at all. I heard some more movement and he was standing in front of me. He reached down to touch my pussy, juices were just dripping down my leg, and dammit drool was dripping down my face.
"So wet, baby. God you're loving this." He jammed a finger inside my hot hole, and I couldn't help but buck into his hand. He knew I loved it, the bastard.
"I know you're thinking about what you did to deserve this, love, so let me remind you." He jammed another finger into me and pumped me really hard. "Never disobey your Alpha," he said as he pushed his fingers in really hard and stopped for a few seconds. I groaned and threw my head side to side, but kept my eyes closed. He then shoved another finger in me, stretching me widely. He thrust his fingers hard into me for about two minutes until I was starting to pant, buck, and was just beginning to climax.
Stephen removed his fingers quickly. "Uh-uh, my mate doesn't get to cum yet. She's been very disrespectful to me in front of pack members, and neglected to discuss important pack business with me." I opened my eyes glaring at him and growled in frustration, but he just continued. "Now how many spankings does my Mate get? Was it 30? 40? Or even 50? I wonder how many it takes for her ass to get cherry red? We'll just have to see." Stephen then walked behind me and I clenched my ass, and I just groaned from the wonderful feelings from the vibrator, and hung my head down. The tightening muscles just made my ass hurt from the plug, but also brought more intense pleasure from the vibrator. I was feeling both pain and pleasure now, my body was beyond confused.
I felt a sharp spank and automatically inhaled deeply while I tensed up my whole body. Which hurt my ass from the plug but intensified the feelings from the vibrator-again. Then I felt another spank on my other cheek and felt the same things again as I flinched a little.
"I won't make you count, love, while your mouth is tied up. Later you will have to count after each spanking. And then you will thank me for giving you such pleasure. And if you make a mistake, you start over. I'll keep track in my head this time, you just 'enjoy'. I fantasized so often about how I would restrain you. It's the only way I kept my wolf from killing anyone who got in the way of finding you." And to see your body in this light is absolutely mesmerizing, and so much more perfect than my fantasies." Panting, I wondered how many fantasies did he have?
Bastard, this hurt like hell, and dammit he knew part of me was liking this. He spanked me hard, I felt the burning of each one. He alternated between going slow and hard, and fast and hard. They were all hard, and I felt my ass burning more hot with each stroke. He would also stop and tap the butt plug or pull on the cord over my pussy lips, which made it hurt some more- and increase my pleasure at the same time. He would also alternate and take the base of the plug and twist it with his fingers, pushing and pulling slightly. What's his fascination with my ass? He continued alternating between these activities and sometimes pulling on my nipple clamps. I suddenly realized I was crying as I felt a tear slide down my cheek.
"Too much, love? Are you going to go running around making uninformed decisions after this? Or are you going to come talk to me like an adult first?" I then heard some more noise as I felt some gel being applied to my pussy. Then something big, cold, and hard was sliding into my wet pussy again. I convulsed and threw my head back again keeping my eyes closed. Only this thing was huge and barely slid in. It stretched my lips as Stephen slowly slid it in and out, twisting it a little both ways. My ass was vibrating, my butt plug hurt, my nipples were numb now unless he pinched them. I defiantly kept my eyes closed, but I knew I had already lost the battle- my body was a traitor.
"This is a vibrating dildo, love. It's as large as I am and we'll see how far in it goes." Stephen slowly pushed the giant thing in and out, and then moved faster as it went deeper. I felt my pussy lips pulling and stretching around this thing. Soon enough my body was bucking and craving this new pleasure- as well as the pain in my ass. My body just couldn't help it as something shifted inside of me. Stephen finally left the huge vibrator all the way in my pussy, and I heard a click and it started to vibrate also.
"Cum for me mate, now!" Stephen whispered in my ear, although it sounded from far away. Oh sweet heaven! God, all my holes were plugged, what the hell? And why was I loving this? I was a mess as I kept bucking helplessly as waves of orgasms swept over me, through me, and I was carried away on the tide of it. I groaned through the gag and dropped my head. Stephen stood behind me and rubbed my sore ass, pulling my cheeks apart as I flinched, and tapping the plug.
"The next time we play with my toys, I will show you the proper submissive position. I will show you how to delay your orgasms so when they happen they will be twice as intense and make you want to pass out. Soon I will fuck you in your tight ass and you will experience a new kind of pleasure, once we stretch you more. You will be wearing a butt plug every day until you can take my cock in your ass, we will put in progressively larger ones. I admire your fire, love, and your spirit. But I will not let you endanger your life or your health on a whim." I was blissing out from all the pleasure, but his statement about deciding on a whim was offensive. I blinked open my eyes and stared at him.
"Did I offend you, baby? Well too fucking bad because that's just what you did. You thought impulsively and only of yourself which isn't what a Luna does." He slowly reached up as I watched him, and he pulled off my nipple clamp again and rubbed the red tip. I closed my eyes and groaned at the pain. Wait, did I like that? He then put it on the other nipple, which hurt like a bitch. He also turned up the speed on my dildo vibrator. I threw my head back and moaned as I started to climax again. He watched me spasm around the big toy, bucking like I was riding a bull- and when I was done I just collapsed and hung from the chains while mini-aftershocks tormented my core.
"We're not done yet baby. You now need to be spanked for swearing and insulting me." He went and got some straps to keep the dildo inside of me, my muscles kept trying to push it out. My ass and pussy were vibrating now, the pleasure was so intense and he hadn't even touched my clit in a while. My ass plug hurt every time he moved it, and the same with my nipples. God, this was too much. I could barely stand, when would he be done? Stephen stood behind me and started to spank me. This time he counted with each one out loud, and there was a type of rhythm to them. I think we were going to thirty, but I wasn't sure.
Spank, flinch. "One." Spank, flinch. "Two." Spank, spank. And a big flinch. "Three, four." This continued on until we reached ten. Then Stephen removed my nipple clamp and put it on the other breast. Son-of-a- bitch I screamed internally as I pulled back uselessly. He then tapped and twisted my butt plug, and tugged on the cord. God the mother fucker! Then he turned the ass vibrator on even higher, and next turned up the dildo vibrator. Then spank, spank, spank- and I just couldn't flinch anymore. He continued slapping and counting as I bucked with another orgasm. He continued counting as I couldn't stand up any more. He continued counting until the pleasure mixed with the pain and I couldn't separate the two. He finally counted up to thirty and then stopped and took off my nipple clamp, rubbing both of my breasts and twisting them lightly.
"Cum again, Mate," he said as a gigantic orgasm ripped through me, making me convulse several times. I was almost incoherent from the intense pleasure, and let my head fall forward.
Stephen rubbed my burning ass cheeks which made them hurt, but his hands felt cool. My ass must have been ruby red. Next he removed my straps that were holding in my dildo vibrator and slowly pulled it out. What a relief, that thing was huge. He then pushed it back up inside and I bucked and groaned. God the pleasure. He did this twice more then threw it on the table as I was breathing heavily, and felt really light headed. I heard him move to the table and pick something else up. I felt something strange brush against my breasts and abdomen, and I opened my eyes looked down in astonishment. God I thought we were done!
"This, mate, is a rabbit fur flogger. It is made for pleasure, I have other ones for pain. I will be whipping your pussy, breasts, and ass to introduce you to this type of sensation, but our future sessions will be more... intense shall we say."
Stephen continued stroking me all over with the rabbit fur strips and I felt another entirely different sensation from my skin. I closed my eyes and groaned loudly, I didn't know how much more I could take, everything was so overwhelming. He walked all around me and lightly whipped me, up and down my legs, under my arms, up my ass crack, around my neck. I was squirming as the ass vibrator continued creating pleasure there, and I started to feel Stephen start to flick me a little harder with the fur whip. He focused on my breasts, the one with the clamp on it hurt slightly. He reached up and took off the clamp and put it on the other nipple, god that hurt every time! He whipped both breasts with a little more force, creating both pleasure and pain. I held my head back with my eyes closed and panted through the sensations.
"Mate, I will be using this pleasure flogger when you go into your heat in winter." Stephen said in a husky voice. He then started whipping me lower across the abdomen, and I could hear Stephen breathing really hard. The flogger was almost like being licked and kissed really quickly, or stroked with fingertips. It felt incredible.
"You will just want to fuck and fuck, you won't care who it is so I'll pretty much keep you in here and service you. I'll take care of your pussy, your ass, your nipples, your mouth- I'll take care of all of you while you crave orgasms, while you continually beg for to be fucked constantly. While you're so hot you'll want ice in your pussy and snow on your skin." I could tell he had given this some thought, and I was panting as hard as he was as he continued whipping me deliciously on my breasts and lower right over my core.
"That is," he said as he started whipping my on my pussy and I flinched in surprise, "if you don't get pregnant with our pup first." Did it hurt? No, but I couldn't describe it. I was a little foggy with lust, but was stunned to think about being pregnant. I knew it would happen, since we weren't doing anything to prevent it- Lunas were expected to produce pups.
"I hope you do," he said slowly as he hit me again there a few more times and I bucked after each one. "Since I would love to see your stomach and breasts swell." I kept my eyes closed and my head down, and he started to hit over my pussy harder and faster. The pleasure was unending and so intense, a tear ran down my face.
"I can't wait to taste your pussy when you are carrying my pup," he whispered as I bucked into the whippings, searching for release that I wasn't getting. Stephen then used his hand to open the lips exposing my clit. God, no ! I cried in my head, but felt the almost-sting of the fur whip.
"You will be so beautiful when my pup is growing in you," Stephen whispered in my ear as I was blissing out. "I will think of all the ways my cock was in you to get you pregnant." The sensation was too intense, it was too much, I was on overload. He continued to slowly whip me like this for what seemed like an eternity, I was right on the edge of an orgasm, but he wouldn't let me complete it. This was beyond frustrating.
Suddenly Stephen stopped flogging me and stepped up, lifted me up a little at my waist, and shoved his cock in my wet, hot, empty hole- god did it feel good! My eyes opened in surprise as my toes left the ground and I looked up into his dark, glittering ones. He watched me intently while pumping hard into me, his jaw clenched and I refused to look away. I intentionally gripped his cock with the walls of my pussy and wouldn't let go. Groaning loudly, Stephen stopped pumping in me and with a little smirk lowered me to the ground with his cock still in me which left me impaled on his thick dick. He then and started flogging me with the fur flogger on my red-hot ass cheeks. That was the tipping point, and I screamed loudly around the gag, and arching my head and back I pulled and yanked my handcuffed wrists, pulling myself up and back the little I could. My continual climaxes ran right into each other, they were just a glorious ecstasy.
I felt the whipping continue faster, and Stephen pumped into me harder than he ever had. I lifted myself up on the chains as far as I could, my entire body convulsed and bucked as I tried to wrap my legs around him. I couldn't of course, my legs were stretched wide and immobile on attached to the floor. I was floating, it was too much. He dropped the flogger, and grabbed my ass cheeks which burned like a mother fucker. Then he thrust hard three times and I could feel his pulsing cock shoot cum deep inside me. I came again hard as I whimpered, I was so exhausted that my vision blurred and I slipped in and out of consciousness. I could actually see stars for a few moments.
Stephen pulled out of me slowly, his cum dripping down both of my legs. I just hung from the chains, limp. He then reached down to remove the leg spreader and released my wrists from the ceiling chains. I couldn't stand and simply collapsed, he was expecting this and caught me under my arms. He carried me to a padded table and laid me on my stomach to protect my burning ass. He removed my gag and wiped my face with a small towel. Spreading my legs wide, he twisted the butt plug and pulled it out. Son-of-a- bitch! That hurt, but was also a relief. I couldn't even flinch and couldn't say anything. He slowly slid the butt vibrator out and turned it off. He then put some cold gel on his fingers and rubbed it in my tortured ass. He then slowly pushed two of his fingers in, rubbing the cool gel all over, then put some on the plug, and started to push the butt plug back in. Spreading my legs even wider he pushed harder against my tired ass ring. I couldn't help but whimper again, as a tear started to run down my face. God I must have looked like a wreck.
"Shh, love, this will only hurt for a few moments. Relax, it will be over quicker." And he kept pushing the plug in my ass, while I groaned- did it hurt or feel good?
"Shh, love, relax. I have to stretch you out, it will be worth it later." He kept pushing until it seated itself with a small pop. He twisted it slightly, making sure it would stay in. He then took a key and undid my handcuffs, and I just laid there totally exhausted.
"All done, love. You did good, you were a good girl. All done for now. Your punishment is over." He kissed my sweaty forehead, got a light blanket and wrapped it around me. He put his clothes back on and picked me up and opened another door hidden in a wall. There was a bed in this small secret room, and put me on it face down. I couldn't open my eyes, I was just too tired, but my ass hurt like a mother fucker. I heard some bath water running and he came back and picked me up. Taking me to an adjacent bathroom, he put me gently a tub with luke-warm water. My Mate washed me gently and talked softly about how well I did, he was proud of me. I couldn't even move, I just laid there motionless. He finished, lifted me up, wrapped me in a towel then put me to bed, face down again. I fell asleep immediately as I felt his kiss on my forehead.
I woke up later a little disoriented, I wasn't in my normal bed. The room was dark but comfortable. I was still on my stomach and I started to stretch, ouch! I had healed during sleep but that damn ass plug still hurt- but not as much. I started to reach down to take it out but I felt Stephen's hand wrap around my wrist, stopping me, then he let go making sure I didn't remove the plug.
"Leave it, love," Stephen whispered in my ear. I turned my head and looked at him, he had already brushed his teeth since I could smell his minty toothpaste. He was on his side completely naked watching me, he must have woken up earlier. I couldn't help but look down and noticed his cock getting harder and bigger, then looked back up to his eyes. That bastard was sexy as hell.
"It hurts like a mother-ff... like a son-of-a... like crazy," I finally bit out. Stephen smirked at me trying not to swear. I wasn't up for a repeat performance of last night. He pulled the covers down so he could see my ass while I just glared at him.
"Spread your legs, love, I want to see your beautiful hole," Stephen said low, barely controlling himself. "I'll leave you alone this morning unless you want to make love, but let me see it."
I stared at him, I just simply didn't want to. He started growling and nudging my legs open, so I slowly spread them wide. I wasn't afraid of him, I simply wanted a choice. And dammit I was starting to get wet and leak down my thighs again as his burning eyes were so sexy.
"Wider," he growled as he brushed his fingers over my ass cheeks. Huffing in protest, I spread them a little wider, and Stephen ran his fingertips over the butt plug. And continued down to rub my thigh with my own juices, but I refused to buck into his hand.
Stephen looked back up to my face and said, "We'll have to use a slightly bigger one each day, love. This will make it easier for you to take my cock in your ass ." I just kept looking at him and didn't say anything. I was trying to stay still.
Stephen kept playing gently with my butt plug, and brushing the lips of my pussy, rubbing my juices all over. It was becoming harder to stay still. He sniffed the air and gave a satisfied sigh, he could smell my arousal as well as feel it. I knew it was turning him on, hell it was turning me on. "I've been fantasizing about my mate, waiting for you. I used the floggers, whips, and all my toys on myself- well except for the large dildo." Stephen kept slowly rubbing his fingers all over my groin, and spreading my juices on my healed ass cheeks. I couldn't help it and started to move just a little bit back and forth.
Stephen smiled and continued, "Most couples who 'play' setup a safe word, and if used the dominant partner stops immediately. What do you want to use as a safe word, Mate?"
He slipped his finger into my pussy up to his first knuckle, he was teasing me.
"Prick," I said.
"Excuse me?" Stephen stopped moving his fingers and just raised one of his eyebrows.
"Prick. That's my safe word, 'Prick'," I said again.
"Ah, no, it needs to be a word that has no sexual meaning."
"Well, then how about 'bastard'?" I said again, knowing his response to that.
Sighing, Stephen leaned forward a little bit and started to rub my ass. "I guess we'll decide later. You might be mad at me now Mate, but this is for your own good."
"Oh, and that's for you to decide?" I piped up, "How about giving me a choice, Mate?" I bit out, watching him closely.
"You know as well as I do that if we didn't have our 'special session' last night, I would have killed somebody. In fact, I would have probably ripped out the throats of all of your precious rogues and then would have torn them to bits." He started to rub his whole palm over my ass cheeks now, and I closed my eyes and started to pump up and down- just a little bit. "God Danika, you made me furious!" he said louder than I think he wanted to, while he roughly dug his fingers into one of my ass cheeks. I flinched slightly, and Stephen closed his eyes and breathed heavily, trying to calm down his wolf. He then started to rub my cheeks again.
"I would never harm you, love, never." With that statement he blew out a big breath. Opening his eyes he continued, "But you have to know who I am, and this is a part of me. I was born dominant, I'm an Alpha, and when you endanger yourself foolishly it makes me and my wolf go crazy and become almost uncontrollable."
I moved to sit up and Stephen just watched me. I winced a bit at the pain, but it wasn't too bad. I sat back on my heels and reached out to cup his face with my hand. I leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips, then sat back and sighed.
"I made a mistake, Stephen, and I am sorry for it." It took a lot for me to say that, it wasn't often that I had to apologize. "I shouldn't have made that kind of decision without talking to you, in fact I hadn't planned it." I gingerly got off the bed and stood up, I had to go to the bathroom somehow. Sighing, I said "I will promise to try to not make those kinds of decisions on my own, and if I do I'll admit my mistake and discuss it with you right away."
I walked slowly and awkwardly to the foot of the bed as he watched me. "But there is one thing you need to understand, Stephen. I'm not used to living with people like this, I lived in my own house. I was part of the pack, I enjoyed being part of my old pack, but I need my space Stephen. I need some time to myself where I am alone, where I can walk and think alone, where I can breathe the air alone. And right now I have to pee."
I walked to the bathroom trying to figure out how to walk with this thing in my ass, and when I came back after washing up and brushing my teeth, Stephen had put on some brief-style underwear and was laying against the backboard of the bed. God that man made my mouth water every time I looked at him. He patted the bed and I went right over and sat down. Dammit! That plug still hurt a little bit. I squirmed a little until I could sit comfortably.
Stephen couldn't help but smile a little bit at my discomfort, but waited for me to continue.
Sighing, I looked up at him. "What should we do about this?" I asked a little hesitantly.
Stephen looked at me and said while stroking my hair and shoulders, "I've made arrangements for the she-rogue to be under the care and supervision of our pack doctor in Seattle. She had to setup a special secure facility in our hospital, and is figuring out the counseling arrangements. It's never been done before, but you're right- the she-rogue is insane with grief. She started talking to Joss and I got her a special hearing with the Elders." He let his hand fall to his side and blew out a breath as he continued, "The Elders had to look at a tape of our visit- which is annoying to me since it shows you being disobedient- but it saved her life." Stephen sat up and looked at me right in the eyes, "You are right, we were going to kill an innocent woman. She deserves at least a chance to see if she can be rehabilitated to fit into pack life, or become fit to go back to her old pack."
I waited for Stephen to continue since he hadn't fully addressed the issue. "If she can be rehabilitated then we'll see if she can be a protector for you. But she'll have to prove herself first." Frowning, he looked away out the window. I reached up with both hands and turned his face back to me.
"Love, thank you." And then I kissed him hard on the mouth, and nibbled my way down to my mark. I then pulled back and said, "There's something about her, I can feel it but I can't describe it. This will all work out, and I'll let you make all the rest of the decisions on this matter. I agree to whatever decision you make about it."
Relief spread across my Mate's face, and he smiled at me. I started to run my hands over his sculpted face, over his nipples, down the bunching muscles on his side, and down to his chiseled abdomen. I could feel my juices running down my legs again, and knew Stephen could smell it. I took his hand and placed it on my hot, throbbing core and started to move both our fingers over my clit as I moaned. I then took my other hand and ran it over the tip of his cock over his underwear. He then practically jumped at my face with his mouth and gave me a bruising kiss.
I murmured to him breaking the kiss, "We need to talk about this thing in my ass..." I felt him smirk and push me down under him.
"I love that thing in your ass, I love all the things in your ass."
Sighing, I just said, "I think I'm starting to like it too."
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