Red Ridng (Closed)

[Erlind]

A feeling came over him, like the one when he finally had taken his prey when hunting, but stronger. There was nothing she could do to fight him, but still she struggled. Still, he knew the desires Natalie must be fighting at that moment. Still buried deep in her hot pussy Rafe's hands moved to her gag.

“You try to deny it, but even though it hurts and you're afraid you want more,” Rafe told her as he undid the ball gag. “So take it all in my delicious little toy, and beg for your master's big wolf cock to be thrust up your ass.” She couldn't see it, but Rafe had a large toothy grin on his face. He was taking her ass tonight either way, but if she finally embraced how she felt he wouldn't have to worry about her running and they could have some real fun.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

As soon as Rafe removed the ball gag from her lips, Natalie's breath was shaky, indicating a sign of fear. She heard him clearly when he tried to coerce her to beg him to shove his cock up her ass. The one place she didn't want to have anything penetrated.

Her body twitched slightly, sprawled out on the floor. Her arms had stopped making attempts to break free from the rope bondage, not having enough strength or will power to do so. Still trembling a little, especially from having his cock still buried deep in her pussy, Natalie managed to utter a few words, sounding terrified.

"Please...god...don't. Not in...my ass, please..."

 

[Erlind]

“Do you think you would've gotten to say no in your dream, Natalie,” Rafe asked, taunting her. She sounded so desperate. He snatched up the thin chain connecting her nipple clamps and pulled and twisted until the clamps pulled free. He thrust his cock into her warm tight pussy a final time before pulling out covered in her juices.

“You don't get to say no tonight,” he told her menacingly. Rafe flipped his bound toy over quickly, causing her to hit the ground again hard. He spread her cheeks and little at her puckered little asshole and then at his throbbing cock and wondered just for a moment if it would be too much for her before giving into his lust once again. Climbing onto her again he pressed against her tiny entrance and with a slow, but steady pressure he pushed the head of his cock into her ass.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Before Natalie could respond to Rafe's question, she let out a shriek when Rafe pulled out the clamps that he had placed on her earlier. Both of her fists clenched at the temporary pinching sensation, trying to get herself thinking of something else to get her mind off of it.

That train of thought was easily broken when Rafe had aggressively flipped her on to her stomach. Her head struck the wooden floor hard when she landed, causing her head to throb. It was when Rafe spread her ass cheeks that Natalie knew her worst fears had been realized. She tried to crawl out of Rafe's grasp but she felt his hands holding her down tight.

"Please...stop..." Her voice, genuinely fearful, almost resembling her young self that he had tried to kill so many years ago.

As soon as Rafe pushed the head of his cock in to her ass, she cried out in pain, screaming. She could feel something dripping from her ass, not realizing that it was her own blood.

 

[Erlind]

She screamed, she begged, Rafe could even smell blood. The slickness of her juices hadn't been nearly enough lubricant to allow him to force his cock into her without hurting her. His rational mind however was gone and all that was left were animal instincts. She was helpless prey, but he didn't want a meal out of her, he wanted to satisfy another burning desire of the flesh. Rafe forced his thick shaft deeper into Natalie's body. Pumping into her further, inch by inch until her battered asshole stretched around him completely.

Rafe paused a moment relishing the feel of her tight little body and then he began to fuck her ass in earnest. He snarled and groaned as he pounded her ass and pinned her underneath his hulking body. Rafe had never felt this kind of pleasure and he was not about to stop.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

"Stop...please..." Natalie weakly cried out. But the cries in terms of pain grew the more Rafe slide his cock in to her ass. When he had stopped once he had most of his shaft inside of her, time seemed to have froze still, even if it was for that brief moment.

Then the thrusting and fucking began.

She remembered what it was like the first time Rafe had fucked her that one night. Even if it was in her pussy. It had hurt at first but the pain and pleasure mixed in slowly, eventually getting used to it. This time around, however, it was nothing more than pain after pain. And that feeling had overwhelmed her greatly. It didn't help matters when Rafe had her pinned to the floor with his own body.

Natalie slowly fell in to a trance like daze, unaware that she was still screaming and crying like a child. Or her surroundings other than the feeling of Rafe pushing his cock in and out of her ass at an alarming rate. The pain was to the point that she felt that she wanted to die...or that she was going to die the more this continued.

 

[Erlind]

Finally Rafe felt that surge of pleasure course through him as his seed began to shot deep into Natalie's wonderfully tight ass. He felt himself continue to pour into her, filling her ass until there was nothing left. As he pulled his cock out of her the fog of lust parted, Natalie laid battered, bound, and moaning in pain before him. If he pushed her too hard he'd never get what he really wanted out of her, but still it wasn't time to let her go.

He scooped Natalie up in his arms as he stood up and gently set her back down on her back on the bear rug. Rafe curled up next to her, half laying on her leg so his head rested by her lap.

“Ropes or no ropes, wolf or man, you belong to me Natalie and I will always take what I want,” he told her then he began to lap at her inviting slit. He really did enjoy the taste of her on his long tongue.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Both her breathing and body were shaky and trembling, still in deep shock after having been taken in the ass. Natalie could feel his cum shooting in to her ass, followed by the sounds of Rafe's satisfaction. Even when she was picked up and laid down on the bear rug, she still felt herself shaking. Though it was a relief that Rafe had finally withdrew his cock from her ass, her ass was still sore from the whole ordeal.

Her body shuddered when Rafe licked between her legs while his head rested on her lap. She didn't know how to respond to what he had just said, or if she should say anything at all. What more could Rafe want from her, especially with what had happened tonight.

"What else?" She whispered. Her head faced upwards, staring at the direction of the ceiling. "What more do you want?"

The reason she was afraid of questioning: What more was Rafe going to do to her. Would it be better...or worse?

 

[Erlind]

Her question struck him. Rafe had an answer for her, but not like this. Without saying anything he padded to an open spot in the room and began to stretch and as he did the fur receded and he became his human self. Still naked he crouched near Natalie's head. He pushed back the blindfold and let her eyes adjust for a moment, wanting her to see him as he spoke. Rafe's eyes locked with hers and they were gentle in a way.

“I want you. I've been training you to please me like I wanted, but its not the pleasure, I want you. I want to know if you had the chance to disappear or betray me you wouldn't take it. I want to protect and take care of you, but also show you the world. If I want something of you, I want you to give it unhesitant even if your scared or nervous, trusting me. I don't want any girl. I've seen a lot of women in the world and been with many too, but no one else would ever do Natalie.” He touched the soft skin on her shoulder running his fingers along it until they touched the rope. There were times the beast in him drove him to do things he hadn't meant to do, and for a long time he'd let go and not regretted any of it. Now, tonight, though he been too much the wolf.

“Natalie, if you want I can untie you and let you go sleep in your bed. I think handle more though.” A hint of his desires pushed into his voice when he told her she could handle more.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

The blindfold being pushed back, Natalie's eyes had a slight puffy characteristic from the crying she had vented earlier. Her face was tear streaked with a few of them still falling from her eyes. At first, Natalie closed her eyes shut, thinking Rafe would hit her if her had seen them. But the way he looked at her...what he was saying to her...that he wanted her beyond a sex slave. For a moment, she tried to search out any hint of deception whether it be his face, the tone of his voice, or the way he looked at her.

How could she respond to something so sincere that came out of the mouth of someone who had wanted to kill her all this time as an act of vengeance?

Biting her bottom lip, Natalie let out a small sigh with a hint of sadness. She had been exhausted, a bit dizzy from what happened earlier. She caught on to the tone of his voice that hinted he wanted to keep going. But everything that had went on today as well as what he had told her had left her in a state of surprise and confusion.

After a few minutes of silence, in a meek tone, she finally decided to answer his question as far as what to do next was concerned.

"C-Can I go to sleep?" She asked him, her gaze staring more at the floor rather than looking at him, afraid to see how he would react.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe smiled softly at her. He'd given her the choice.

“Of course you can,” he told her. He rolled Natalie onto her front once again and began working the knots he had tied and her struggles had tightened. He worked quietly and as the ropes came away he saw the marks they left across her body, some even seemed to be at the start of bruising. First he freed her legs. As Natalie began to stretch what must have been very sore legs her ass cheeks spread from a moment and he saw a drop of his cum drip down from her asshole.

Hot blood began pumping through him again. It reminded him what a dirty trussed up sex slave he had been going to make her. He stopped undoing the ropes as his mind raced with images of the yet unfulfilled night. Finally though with some effort Rafe stopped, bit down on his lip and finished untying her.

Once she was free he turned out the light and laid down on his rug facing away from. “You can go to sleep Natalie,” he told her a bit more coldly than he'd intended. Rafe had lived so long giving into any bestial urge he'd had, he'd forgotten what it was like truly denying one.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

As she got up from the floor, the pain of having to stand up was eminent. Wincing as she took her first few steps, Natalie was near the door when she heard Rafe speak to her in a rather cold voice that she could go to sleep. Her fingers gripped on the door frame as he said those words. A sense of guilt did hit her that she might have disappointed him. Still, her fear won over her guilt. Fear of how much more would Rafe push her tonight.

Leaving the room, she dragged her feet in the hallway and to her room. Switching on the light in her room Natalie had thrown on a pair of shorts and a tank top when, what startled her was the sight of a cage on her bed. Her initial reaction was that the cage meant another trap from Rafe. That he never intended for her to sleep at all.

When Natalie saw what appeared to be a furball moving around in the cage, she did a double take, surprised to see a rabbit. She wasn't so sure which had astonished her more: The fact that Rafe actually brought her a rabbit, or that he really meant what he said to her about her being more than just a sex toy for him.

She cleared her dresser of books and miscellaneous things before setting the rabbit cage on its space. Figuring that it was hungry, Natalie made the slow, painful drag walk to the kitchen. Opening up the vegetable bin in the refrigerator, lucky enough there was several carrot sticks left. Pulling out one, she dragged her feet back to her room and proceeded to feed the rabbit. The situation itself was awkward as it presented itself to be. First, she had been brutally fucked, to put it in the only light terms, and now she comes back to find a rabbit.

"Sorry," she whispered with a sad smile. Natalie couldn't muster up any enthusiasm. When 1/4th of the carrot stick had been eaten, Natalie laid the carrot beside the cage before dragging her feet back to her bed, plopping down on her back.

Drifting off to sleep, it was only several hours later that she became unaware of her own screaming and mutterings in her own sleep, fueled by a series of nightmares. All the while, her fingers clutched on tightly to her blanket.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe let her leave the room without looking back. He didn't want some other alluring image of her tempting him, tonight at least. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep. He was much more tired than he realized and even forgot to become the wolf again before drifting off. It was the first night in years he'd slept as a man.

Rafe awoke to screams. He stumbled down the hallway, cold and stiff. Finally swinging open Natalie's door he searched the room for the cause, but found nothing. Her eyes were closed, it was a nightmare. Rafe moved to bed and stood at her side. He wanted to wake her and comfort her, but he was almost certain he was in that nightmare. Her screams became piercing and it her grip was tight enough on her sheets he'd be surprised if there weren't rips. He couldn't let her go on like this.

Kneeling down Rafe reached out and touched Natalie's shoulder. “Its alright, I'm here,” he told her unsure of what else to tell her and only hoped he wasn't about to make things worse.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

The screaming had ceased, reduced to small fits. Despite all that, however, her fingers gripped on to her blanket tightly. Natalie's fingernails had punctured a small hole through her blanket. Her body was curled up in a fetal position while her back had faced him.

She wasn't sure if Rafe's voice was real or just part of her imagination. Her nightmare of sorts had slowly faded, reduced to nothing darkness in her deep sleep. Her body twitched slightly when she felt his hand on her shoulder. Screaming once again, Natalie's eyes opened. From the corner of her eye, she noticed his fingers on her shoulder. Realizing what had just happened, she closed her eyes shut, keeping her back to him.

Natalie had woken him up with her screaming. Embarrassed, she was afraid to look up at him, assuming that he was going to hit her for making too much noise.

 

[Erlind]

He saw her in a strange light of fragility. Even his most brutal escapades on some level had been meant to sculpt and seeing her like this Rafe feared he might simply be breaking her. Though worry showed clearly on his face she would not face him to see it. Gently he pulled at her shoulder not forcing her to roll back towards him, but hoping she would. “Listen, look at me,” he ordered softly, “Talk to me.”

He remembered back to when he was first on his own. There had always been nightmares, every night, but there had been no one to tell him it was alright. He'd survived, stayed strong, and eventually stopped having those dreams. Still it would have felt good to have someone there to listen if nothing else.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Ever since Rafe had fucked her in the ass hours earlier, Natalie hadn't exactly quite been in the right state of mind. While the physical pain was slowly healing, the mentality of having been taken in a painful, brute force had put her in an uneasy position. What he had said to her earlier afterwards about wanting her more than just some chew toy still left her in that confusion.

Natalie heard what he said: To have her look up at him, telling her what happened. Images that resembled flashbacks sprang in to her mind lingered to the times where Rafe had been angry with her, and even brutal at times. The screaming, the constant blows, especially within the first few weeks he had moved in with her.

Both her breathing and her tight grip on the blanket were shaky, trembling. Fearful that if she looked up, no matter how soft spoken he was, it was almost as if it were basic instinct that she expected to be yelled and struck at.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe shook his head and sighed. Then he leaned down, moved her hair out of the way, and gently kissed her neck. He couldn't force her. Rafe stood up and before he left the room he told her, “I'll be making some coffee and breakfast, come out when you're ready.”

He stopped in his room to put on some worn out old jeans, but then headed to the kitchen. He started the coffee maker and put some bread in the toaster. He would have made eggs, but they were out. He would need to go into town eventually, he could easily live off of just what he caught, but Natalie would need more than that. He pulled a half empty jar of peach preserves out for the toast.

Thinking about the long term was strange to him, he'd never really needed to think much further than the next day before. Would he be able to trust Natalie enough to bring her into town with him to get supplies. It wasn't an option just to leave her tied up while he was gone. He had a small cache of money tucked away, but he'd need some form of income, even if it didn't have to be much.

The coffee was ready and Rafe poured himself a steaming cup and stood looking out the window lost in his thoughts.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Sleeping in for the next ten minutes, a bit shook up from earlier, what woke Natalie right up is the smell of coffee. She woke up, blinking a few times, with a bewildered look on her face. As far as she knew, Rafe never made coffee. Or at least ever since he had decided to live in the cabin. The last time she had drank, or even smelled coffee was when the hunter was alive.

Natalie sat up on the edge of her bed with an agitated look on her face. She glanced at the rabbit on her dresser, noticing that he was asleep. What was she going to say to Rafe once she got in to the kitchen. She knew her screaming had woke him up but now that she knew that it had affected him in that way, she was nervous about going to the kitchen.

At the very least, her ass didn't hurt as much as last night. She debated on whether to stay in bed to avoid any questions or simply suck it up and face it.

Letting out a small sigh, Natalie slowly made her way out of the room and to the entrance of the kitchen. No surprise, Rafe stood with his back turned towards her, staring at the window outside. She leaned up against the entrance, her eyes lowered to the floor before she said in a rather meek, yet tired, tone.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for waking you up. I didn't mean to."

 

[Erlind]

Rafe turned and smiled gently at her, hoping to reassure her a little bit. “I've been woken up by things much worse than that,” he told her setting his coffee on the table. He poured another cup of coffee and offered it to Natalie.

Sitting at the table he drank slowly and then took a deep breath. “If I let you go right now, Natalie, where would you go?” It hadn't even been what he'd meant to say, it just came out.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

As Rafe poured another cup of coffee for Natalie, she dragged her feet towards the table and sat down. Just when she was sipping on the coffee, Rafe's question of where she would go nearly caused her to rattle her cup. She couldn't help but wonder, even through his gentle demeanor this early in the morning, if this was just another trap of his. She did have plans to deceive him later on once she had earned his trust. The problem was, could she easily pull it off? Should she tell him the truth?

Natalie recalled something that the hunter told her several weeks before he died. That if something happened to him, that she should pack what she could and get the savings that he had kept hidden in a floor trap hidden in the bathhouse and move to town. The money, as far as he told her, would be enough to move in for now but everything else she would have to work for.

Maybe he knew that Rafe was still coming after her.

Lamenting on that thought, she settled her coffee cup back on the table, she contemplated on whether to tell him. Suppose if she did pull it off. There was no doubt that he would hunt her down to the ends of the Earth.

She shrugged her shoulders, looking down at her coffee.

"I guess maybe look for a place in town. Find some work and stuff." Natalie replied casually, purposely leaving out the hidden stash of money.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe thought for a minute. “When I came here and found you I expected to chain you up, make you another nice feature of a new home. Now, as much as it goes against how I've been living for a long time, I want you to be happy with this arrangement as well. I can take care of you Natalie. Once I can trust you, you can go into town, live how you want, as long as you come back to me.”

He took another drink of coffee. “I was too hard on you last night, Natalie. I didn't ...” How could he explain himself, not only that, but bear such a weakness to her. “... It won't happen again. If anything we do is becoming too much tell me, but if I feel you are holding back on me and what you can take, that offer goes away.” Rafe brought the toast to the table for Natalie, though it didn't really interest him any. He could eat it, but meat always held the most appeal for him.

“No money to start with I don't know how you'd expect to make it alone,” he commented idly finishing off his the steaming cup.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Natalie reached for one toast but didn't eat it right away. Instead, she began to rip it in to bite sized pieces, listening on to what Rafe had to say. She was genuinely surprised, however, when it sounded as if he were apologizing about last night. Her eyes lowered to her lap when he talked about that, biting her bottom lip. She plopped a piece of the bread in to her mouth, chewing it slowly.

As far as the money issue goes, she wasn't too worried about it. Not yet anyway. But the hidden money had to last her somehow.

"I guess I'd look for any job openings. Might be a little hard though. I haven't been to town in maybe two...three years."

 

[Erlind]

“With any job you could get Natalie you'd have to work day and night just to keep up with rent and food,” he Rafe told her shaking his head. He didn't know why he'd brought it up, putting her mind of thoughts of escape.

“But enough of that. I need to go into town soon to refresh some of the supplies I can't get for us myself. I want to bring you with me, let you shop for some new clothes, go out at night, and anything else you might want to do. I think you can understand why I might be hesitant though ...” Rafe trailed off and left it at that. He hoped it would be something Natalie might be excited about and want to prove he could trust her. He didn't really know if he could or not, but, wanted to get back to the city for a bit, and maybe expose Natalie to some parts of the world she didn't know were out there.

Rafe went over and topped off his coffee while he waited to see how she would react to the idea of a trip into town.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

"I kind of figured that. I mean, the hunter did talk about the town life and what you have to do to survive there. He just liked living in the forests more. More quiet, I guess." Natalie replied. She could only hope that Rafe had not found out about the secret stash of money that was hidden.

The fact that Rafe decided to enter her life had put a slight damper in her plans of moving out. Not to mention that things became quite complicated the more he had stayed with her.

Natalie was genuinely surprised that Rafe was willing to have her tag along with him to town. After what happened last night, she wasn't even sure if Rafe would have allowed her to go outside at all. Finishing the rest of her coffee, she stared down at her empty cup.

"That's actually...well...nice...that you want me to come along. Except I don't have a lot of money. Just whatever I saved in the money jar in my room."

The money jar in her room was really several $1 bills, a $10 bill and a $20 bill, along with massive amount of coins that she had saved up for the last near two years.

 

[Erlind]

It hadn't occurred to Rafe she had any money and it made him wonder what else she had hidden from him. He stalked back over to Natalie who was nervously eating her breakfast.

“Then we'll go today. This trip makes me nervous Natalie, but I think it needs to happen. I need to know I have your loyalty, to know you won't run, won't hold anything back from me,” he paused for a moment staring into her eyes for a moment before continuing, “Pack light, you can bring your money if you want, but I'll pay for most of what we'll need. I have a good sum of money tucked away.”

Rafe walked purposely, dropping his half full cup of coffee into the sink, nearly breaking the cup, before heading to the door. He turned around just long enough to tell her, “Be ready to go when I get back,” before heading out the door and into the woods. He had an old Harley Davidson motorcycle hidden out there that he'd used to get there.

After pulling off the branches and the tarp Rafe spent an hour or so checking over the bike and fixing a few minor problems. Overall though it was still in fine condition. A single crumpled change of clothes was still crammed in the bottom of the saddle bag along with a buck knife and a pair of boots, the right one of which had a large roll of twenty dollar bills stuffed in the bottom. Having left without a shirt he pulled the denim one out and pulled it on without bothering to button it up. Then he took out the money and tossed it in the bag so he could put on the boots as well. Then, Rafe started the bike, causing the engine to make that beautiful purr that had meant freedom so many times, and headed back towards the little house.