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rafters and she pulled the blanket tighter around her as the sky went completely black.
Darkness had fallen.
Thumps and howls from above the stairs loosened the plaster on the ceiling so white powder drifted down and gathered on the dark furniture. Heavy footsteps echoed through the hallways and shook the floor as the wolves left the cottage for their nightly hunt. The cottage door slammed and she knew she was alone until they returned; ready to use her body to sate their lust.
Phillipa shivered as desire coursed through her. She wanted to be with Jacob, and she wanted to be free, but she didn’t know how she’d ever again be able to be satisfied with just one man’s touch. The body held too much hidden pleasure to limit it so. She closed her eyes and dreamed of Jacob and another man a man who would accept them both into his bed and life. A man who would love another man’s child as much as his own. A man who could share her equally.
***
Phillipa woke to complete darkness and hands pulling her to her feet, while fingers teased her body into a fierce arousal. The blindfold kept her from knowing how many hands touched her, but every glance across her body made the heat spread at a faster tempo.
“You will belong to us all tonight, Phillipa,” Wulf’s voice whispered in her ear. He nipped at her lobe and she turned her head to catch his mouth in a kiss.
She was lifted in someone’s arms as they made their way up the stairs, and she tracked their progress in her head as they turned into the first door on the right into the room that held the manacles hanging from the ceiling. She shuddered against her captor’s arms and he laughed against her hair.
“Been snooping, have you, little one?” Wulf asked.
He set her to the ground and she was grabbed by another set of hands. The manacles were snapped around her wrists, and the chain was pulled taut so her arms were raised above her head to the point she could barely touch the ground with her toes. Her hair was fastened in a loose chignon at her back of her neck by one set of hands, while another pair helped fastened restraints around her ankles, pulling those chains taut until she was completely suspended in the air.
A bucket of warm water was poured over her. Hands rubbed sweet smelling soap across every part of her body, sparing no crevice. She thought she was surely past the point of blushing, but she felt the flush rise up from her toes as she was prodded and cleaned. Something was inserted inside her pussy and a warm gush of water entered her, cleaning her from the inside out. She flinched as the same thing was done to her rear entrance, and fought against her bonds as more warm water filled her bowels.
They rinsed her several more times with buckets of warm water, and she heard more water splashing across the floor, no doubt cleaning the wood and directing everything to the drain in the center of the room.
She was shivering by the time the chains were loosened and she was standing on her own two feet again. Strong arms once again picked her up and carried her out of the room and into the one next door the room where she’d first discovered Jacob.
The light of candles flickered behind her blindfold as they entered the room. She was sat on her feet, but the floor wasn’t hard as it had been the first time she’d entered it. Soft fur tickled between her toes as she was led to the center of the room and pushed to her knees. The blindfold was lifted and her mouth opened in surprise.
Wolves surrounded her, all in their human form, but their cocks were erect and their eyes were filled with desi re for her. She recognized Lúc and Mattius, but she’d never been introduced to the others.
Wulf walked to the opposite end of the room and sat upon a throne like chair he’d set up on a dais. Attached to it was one of the ivory phalluses that had held Jacob captive. He stroked his cock in his hand and positioned himself over it, sinking down slowly until the
Darkness had fallen.
Thumps and howls from above the stairs loosened the plaster on the ceiling so white powder drifted down and gathered on the dark furniture. Heavy footsteps echoed through the hallways and shook the floor as the wolves left the cottage for their nightly hunt. The cottage door slammed and she knew she was alone until they returned; ready to use her body to sate their lust.
Phillipa shivered as desire coursed through her. She wanted to be with Jacob, and she wanted to be free, but she didn’t know how she’d ever again be able to be satisfied with just one man’s touch. The body held too much hidden pleasure to limit it so. She closed her eyes and dreamed of Jacob and another man a man who would accept them both into his bed and life. A man who would love another man’s child as much as his own. A man who could share her equally.
***
Phillipa woke to complete darkness and hands pulling her to her feet, while fingers teased her body into a fierce arousal. The blindfold kept her from knowing how many hands touched her, but every glance across her body made the heat spread at a faster tempo.
“You will belong to us all tonight, Phillipa,” Wulf’s voice whispered in her ear. He nipped at her lobe and she turned her head to catch his mouth in a kiss.
She was lifted in someone’s arms as they made their way up the stairs, and she tracked their progress in her head as they turned into the first door on the right into the room that held the manacles hanging from the ceiling. She shuddered against her captor’s arms and he laughed against her hair.
“Been snooping, have you, little one?” Wulf asked.
He set her to the ground and she was grabbed by another set of hands. The manacles were snapped around her wrists, and the chain was pulled taut so her arms were raised above her head to the point she could barely touch the ground with her toes. Her hair was fastened in a loose chignon at her back of her neck by one set of hands, while another pair helped fastened restraints around her ankles, pulling those chains taut until she was completely suspended in the air.
A bucket of warm water was poured over her. Hands rubbed sweet smelling soap across every part of her body, sparing no crevice. She thought she was surely past the point of blushing, but she felt the flush rise up from her toes as she was prodded and cleaned. Something was inserted inside her pussy and a warm gush of water entered her, cleaning her from the inside out. She flinched as the same thing was done to her rear entrance, and fought against her bonds as more warm water filled her bowels.
They rinsed her several more times with buckets of warm water, and she heard more water splashing across the floor, no doubt cleaning the wood and directing everything to the drain in the center of the room.
She was shivering by the time the chains were loosened and she was standing on her own two feet again. Strong arms once again picked her up and carried her out of the room and into the one next door the room where she’d first discovered Jacob.
The light of candles flickered behind her blindfold as they entered the room. She was sat on her feet, but the floor wasn’t hard as it had been the first time she’d entered it. Soft fur tickled between her toes as she was led to the center of the room and pushed to her knees. The blindfold was lifted and her mouth opened in surprise.
Wolves surrounded her, all in their human form, but their cocks were erect and their eyes were filled with desi re for her. She recognized Lúc and Mattius, but she’d never been introduced to the others.
Wulf walked to the opposite end of the room and sat upon a throne like chair he’d set up on a dais. Attached to it was one of the ivory phalluses that had held Jacob captive. He stroked his cock in his hand and positioned himself over it, sinking down slowly until the
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