Red Ridng (Closed)

[Lyssa_Marie]

Tilting her head back, she swallowed Rafe's thick seed down her throat. Natalie was afraid of what would happen if she spat it out. Looking up at Rafe, she gave him a simple nod to his requests, clearly having something unrelated in her mind. She opened her mouth, about to inquire him about the subject of rabbits but stopped herself. Rafe was probably still a bit upset at her back talk earlier. Why the hell did she expect him to get her the rabbit after what happened.

"Y-yeah...I can do that." She answered softly.

After all, Rafe was going hunting, presumably to catch something for lunch and dinner. She gave him a small, though a bit of a nervous smile, unsure of what was going through his mind at the moment.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe left Natalie alone and headed out into the woods with mixed feelings about how he'd left her. It was a strange mix he found himself wanting from her and he'd have to be careful to get it. He spent his morning scouting burrows and game trails and laying snares. Rabbits weren't usually something he bothered with unless the opportunity presented itself, too little meat, but he offered to get her one and it was too small a favor to deny her. He sought out nuts, berries, and roots he knew to be good and used a little to bait each snare, keeping the rest to add to the leftover meat. It took him until early afternoon, but finally the work paid off. A fairly small and likely young gray rabbit was there struggling in one of his snares, violently so as soon as it smelled him. Once again more work than he'd intended, but he got the animal loose safely and into a sack he'd brought with him, the cage he'd found was still hidden away at the house.

By the time the cottage was back in sight he was tired, dirty, and a little frustrated. The rabbit had managed to wriggle loose once on the way back and catching it had nearly driven him mad. He hoped she would have that bath ready for him.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

With Rafe gone, Natalie had changed in to an over sized black shirt and a pair of shorts. The day had been cool enough not to wear anything sleeveless. She headed for the kitchen and picked out a sour apple from the fruit bowl. Taking a bite out of it, she was lost in thought more about the situation she was in with Rafe. Of course, they weren't lovers, that was a given. And even in his death, she was sure the hunter wouldn't be too pleased with what she had done. One thing she had always asked herself was if it was the beastly nature of Rafe or the more calmer human side of him that made her stick around more than she needed to. Given that even after all that happened the past few weeks, it's not as if they had set aside their differences and made up for the lost time.

Natalie took several more bites of the apple before her head rested on her arms, falling in to a short nap.

As she slept, her mind manifested a dream, seeing herself in a third person point of view. Rafe had served her dinner as usual, having her experiment with wine that was in the house, now that she seemed of legal age. While Natalie finished the rest of her dinner, Rafe had gone to the counter to retrieve the wine glasses and poured the contents, serving her a glass before he set down his own.

She saw herself drinking the wine at Rafe's urging. All seemed to be normal at first, with Rafe asking how her day went. Suddenly, Natalie saw herself collapse to the floor, passed out. Rafe stood up with a dark grin on his face before he dragged her body out of the kitchen and in to the hallway.

Her dream went in to flash forward to Rafe opening the closet in the hunter's old room. Inside the closet was her, fully nude, bound with rope while her eyes were blindfolded and her mouth gagged. Rafe dragged her outside of the closet and in to the middle of the room nearby the bear rug. He opened the drawer, reaching inside his knapsack that he had brought with him on the first day.

The dream had ended when Natalie could have sworn she heard the rustling of the leaves not too far away. She woke up, a bit startled that she had that sort of dream, as it was one of the first she had. Naturally disturbing, she was surprised when that dream had left her scared and yet...excited. Turned on? It wasn't only evident by the fact that she felt her heart racing, but that she also felt her inner thighs soaked with her own juices.

Thinking Rafe was already back, she made her way outside of the cabin to the backyard where the bathhouse stood nearby. In the cabin, the only "bathroom" was simply a toilet, sink, mirror, and cabinet; the bare necessities. She remembered helping out the hunter build the bathhouse and assisting him with handing him the tools to do the underground plumbing. The bathhouse was a large tub that could hold at least two people, candle holders and candles in case she had to take a bath during the night, a towel rack and various bottles of shampoo, soap, and bubble bath.

She switched on the cold water valve on, filling the tub halfway with cold water before doing the same for the hot water. Just as she turned off the hot water knob, she head the door shut, indicating that Rafe was back.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe watched as Natalie headed out to the bath house. Quickly he went into the house, dug out the cage, and left the rabbit in it in Natalie's room. It would be a nice surprise for her that night. He left the rest of what he'd gathered that morning in the kitchen and threw off his shirt before heading out toward the bath house.

He'd been waiting for her all morning and smiled to see her finishing his bath as he closed the door behind him. “You readied my bath,” Rafe said smiling as he walked up behind her. He slipped his hand under her shorts to feel bare skin, “and you aren't wearing panties, but tell me Natalie, did you play with yourself while I was gone, like a good girl?” Rafe held her close, his hand still caressing her ass. He was eager to enjoy the bath, but he wanted to know if she needed punishment first.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

While Rafe slipped his hand down her shorts, his fingers barely touching the skin between her legs, Natalie's body shuddered. Briefly lost in her thoughts, the dream she had earlier suddenly came back to her. It seemed to be a continuation of the dream, only this time he was more rough with her. Almost similar to the day the two had met once again. This time around, however, he wasn't as brutal as how it was on the first day. There was still an edge of roughness about him as he grabbed her and forced her to do a few things.

"I...I had this really strange dream." She managed to say. If Rafe kept this up, she felt her body might explode. She had been close to a climax after waking up from the dream, but that had been interrupted when Rafe had returned to the cabin.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe left his hand where it was and brought his other hand around to grab her chest. He took a moment to find her nipple and began to toy with it through the fabric of her shirt.

“Tell me about this strange dream, it sounds like you enjoyed it,” he told nonchalantly, as if he wasn't teasing her. He could smell the scent of arousal and feel her pulse quickening. His movements were careful however, he just wanted to play and tease for now, nothing more.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Natalie took in a few deep breaths in order to calm herself down. Enjoyed the dream? Well, there were moments that it had turned her on but to enjoy it fully considering Rafe was involved had left her both aroused, confused, and a bit angry. She had gotten to the point where she would not lash out at Rafe easily as there were times that she still felt bitter towards him. But there was another side that almost made Rafe...human? Was that even possible.

"I-it was strange." Natalie stammered, looking down at his hand on her chest. "I was drugged, dragged around the house, and woke up tied with rope inside the closet, blindfolded. I mean, it's like being the third person...just watching yourself what's happening. The reason it was strange was because...well...I don't know why I'm saying it. I just felt turned on for some reason."

 

[Erlind]

“I think you know why,” he whispered to her before taking his hands from her body and stepping back. He removed his belt and held it just long enough to give her the thought of him using it on her and then finished undressing.

“Bathe with me,” he directed her, stepping into the water himself and offering her his hand, “and explain to me why we haven't talked about whether you played with yourself today.” Rafe's smile was still pleasant and his voice calm. Even if she hadn't done as he asked he wasn't angry, he'd just enjoy punishing her.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

"I don't know why that drea--"

When Natalie heard Rafe sliding his belt out of his belt buckles, her eyes closed shut up and winced, anticipating an expected attack with the belt as his weapons. But when Rafe wanted her to take a bath with him, she wore an expression of surprise and confusion. She undressed herself, having a sneaky suspicion that something was up, even behind Rafe's calm demeanor. Her shorts, shirt, and bra lie like a black pool beside her feet.

Natalie took Rafe's hand and stepped in to the water, sitting on his lap. Her legs stretched out in the water. Just as she was about to relax, the next sentence that came out of Rafe's mouth made her face fell.

"I...well...it's just...I fell asleep after lunch and then that dream came. I was about to, really, when I heard you coming back and then I realized that I didn't prepare your bath yet and..."

Her voice trailed off, noticing that her explanation went a lot faster that she wondered if Rafe picked up anything she said.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe smiled as she quickly tried to explain herself and took a wash cloth and soap from the edge of the tub. “You were really trying to be a good girl,” he told her then dipped the cloth into the warm water and began soaping it, “so I'll let you finish up your chore instead of punishing you.” Taking the soapy cloth in one hand he began running it over her shoulders and his other hand kept a grip on her hip keeping his hard cock held close to her ass. “Play with yourself for me.”

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Her eyebrows raised when Rafe had announced that he wasn't going to punish Natalie. For a moment, Natalie wondered if it was a trap that Rafe had been setting up. She felt Rafe's cock pressing up against her ass, fearing that he would push it inside her. Despite the few weeks that he had been staying with her, Rafe did not take her anally, and she dreaded the day that he would.

Her fingers made her way down between her legs and rubbed up against her clit before she penetrated her pussy with two of her fingers, gritting her teeth in the process.

 

[Erlind]

His cock grinding against her ass Rafe continued to run the soapy cloth over her body. Stopping for a while to wash her breasts much more than needed. And though Natalie was doing as he asked her jaw was clenched and she didn't seem to be enjoying herself.

“Oh Natalie,” he whispered in her ear dropping the cloth into the water, “You aren't enjoying yourself. I want you to lose yourself. I might just have to find some small punishment after all. Motivation.” Reaching back behind him Rafe carefully picked up one of the candles that were lighting the room. He brought the candle around in front of her so she could see it before dribbling a line of hot wax across her right breast just above her nipple.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

When the wax touched her breast, Natalie shrieked in pain.

God damn it, that fucking hurts!!

Or so Natalie was tempted to yell and strike at Rafe for dripping hot wax on to her flesh. As much as the thought had risen, she knew that if she were to unleash her anger at him, there was a good chance that she would knock out the candles, thus causing the bathhouse to burn to the ground.

Another instinct was for Natalie to dip inside the tub to cool off. Though that was easily ruled out since Rafe had held her on his lap. About a minute had passed and the wax had cooled off. However, Natalie had remained in a somewhat daze, a bit fearful that Rafe was going to push his cock in to her ass at any time without warning.

It was more of the fear she had about what it felt like to be taken anally. Natalie continued to slowly pump her fingers in and out of her pussy, slowly quickening the pace little by little. It was only moments later that she had finally calmed down after that candle wax incident, trying to get her mind in tact.

Natalie recalled the dream she had earlier, the whole sequence playing itself out all over again from the beginning when things seemed to be normal. Finding herself lost in the dream, Natalie was unaware of her surroundings, not realizing that she was heavily breathing, or that her fingers were going faster with an additional third finger inside her pussy, or even at the fact that she had started moaning almost as if she were in lust.

 

[Erlind]

She shrieked in pain, but she was restraining her self. He could almost feel the anger in her for a moment before she pushed it back. He was tempted to drip more wax onto her soft skin, but she was starting to really enjoy herself and he didn't want to spoil that, besides he had a better idea. She'd never said it to him, but Rafe knew that since he started training her she had worried about him taking her ass. He was saving it for last for just that reason. Even tonight in his lap he could tell she was nervous about it, though she didn't dare pull away from him.

She was clearly lost in herself now though. Moaning and furiously fingering herself. Natalie didn't even notice as he adjusted how she sat in his lap even spreading her cheeks. It wasn't until his cock head was pressing against her puckered asshole threatening to push into her, that she noticed. She took a sharp breath and paused what had been relentless self pleasure. “Don't you dare stop now, my good little slut,” he ordered her.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

The moment Natalie felt Rafe's cock threatening to push its way in to her ass was when her train of thought had been broken. Though she continued fingering herself with the same pace, her mind rattled in fear, praying that he wouldn't stick his cock in her ass.

Tilting her head back, Natalie did not bother to ask Rafe for his permission to cum. Letting out a groan, thick juices began to coat her fingers. Breathing heavily, her body slumped slightly, resting her head on Rafe's shoulder. She didn't stare at him, but more at the dimly lit ceiling.

 

[Erlind]

He had been going to take her ass as she forced herself closer and closer to the edge, but she had forced other plans. Part of him was furious, but he pulled his cock away from her ass and took her by the wrist to lick off some of her juices. He then slipped out of the tub and picked her exhausted figure out of the tub.


Rafe carried her naked back to the house. He didn't say a word to her, only smiled and finally laid her down on the bear skin that'd been serving as his bed. Rafe left for a moment but returned quickly with a plate of meat of some of the vegetables he'd gathered earlier and two glasses of wine. When he'd first come to this house he thought he might need to drug her, but his lust hadn't won over and he'd just taken her. As he sat down next to her he offered her the drugged glass of wine saying, “you'll want this Natalie, I'm going to make it a very long night for you.”

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Natalie ate a bit of the meat and vegetables that Rafe had served her before he handed her the glass of wine. Though she was in her exhaustive state, and any drink would help, she stared at her drink for a moment, lightly swirling the liquid inside. Tilting her head to the side, she had a suspicious feeling that she could not quite place.

She looked up to see Rafe drinking down his glass of wine, noticing that nothing happened to him. No side effects, nothing. Maybe her mind was playing tricks on her. Natalie drank half of her wine and was just about to reach for a carrot when she felt her head spinning. Or was it the room? The glass of wine slipped from her hand and shattered upon hitting thing the floor. She could feel her own energy being sapped out as she collapsed on to the wooden floor and blacked out.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe watched her hit the floor and didn't move to her until he was certain she was out. He quickly cleaned up the glass not wanting her hurt beyond what he did himself. Next he dug out his rope. She denied understanding her dream and was in need of some true punishment so he would make her live that dream and more. Rafe worked quickly but carefully with the rope, forearms tied behind her back, ankles bound to her thighs. Next he wrapped a blindfold across her eyes and fastened a ball gag on her. So far in her training he'd hardly broken out any of his toys, tonight would change that though.

Once he was finished he went back to picking at his meal and sipping his wine, admiring his handiwork and waiting for her to wake so the real fun could start.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

One hour had passed. Or so Natalie had thought. One moment, she had completely blacked out. The next minute, she slowly came back to consciousness, feeling weak. Was it from what happened at the bath house earlier? Or what she ate? Natalie did not know. But when she tried to move, however, Natalie found herself unable to move her arms and legs. Come to think of it, she opened her eyes only to find herself in darkness.

Scared, nervous, all emotions of fear seeped through every part of her body. Son of a bitch actually went through poisoning me!, her mind seethed in to anger.

As Natalie heard Rafe getting closer, she tried to move out of the way the only way she could: Roll out of the way. All the while, her arms fidgeted to break free from the rope.

 

[Erlind]

When Natalie finally began to stir Rafe stood up and slowly walked towards her. For a moment she stopped, she was realizing what was happening, then she tried to roll away from him. He chuckled for a moment before pouncing onto her. She had been in mid roll, but he slammed her back onto her back.

“You try to be a little more obedient Natalie, it can get so much worse,” he told her and then as to illustrate his point he produced a pair of nipple clamps attached together by a thin metal chain, and clipped them onto her nipples.

“Now Natalie, if you want the good hard fucking you know a slut like you deserves, nod your head twice,” he taunted her. She was helpless and he had her pinned, but he still wanted her to beg for it.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Natalie let out what sounded like a weak cry when Rafe placed the nipple clamps on her. Her arms continued to fidget, trying to loosen the hold the ropes had on her. Unfortunately, it seemed that Rafe made sure that Natalie wasn't going to easily get out of this situation.

A muffled sound was all that was heard in the room. It wasn't an indication of a yes or no. However, Natalie did not nod to his taunts. At the same time, curiosity plagued her. What would happen if she didn't say yes? What would Rafe do to her? Her head tilted upwards, then to her left, then right.

 

[Erlind]

“Such an ungrateful bitch you can be,” Rafe told her with a harsh tone. He squatted over her bound form, tugged lightly on the chain connecting her nipple clamps, and then spat a large glob of saliva that began to run down her cheek before standing again.

The sound of Rafe's boots on the floor would announce his leaving the room. He walked back out to the bath house. He lingered in the bath house picking out and lighting one of the candles. Let her wait and wonder when he would come back. Setting the candle back down he quietly became the beast that was his true self. Silently he picked the candle back up and padded back into the house.

Natalie continued to struggle against his ropes, but to no effect that he could see. Rafe kept his breathing shallow and quiet, his steps light, so he also saw no sign she knew he'd returned. Carefully he dripped a bit of the melted wax across her smooth midsection. Rafe's cock was hard and his mind filled with lust, but as much as he wanted her he wanted more to toy with her before taking that tempting body.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Natalie's teeth bit down as Rafe pulled on the clamps, letting out a small cry. She heard his footsteps leave the room. After a few minutes, when Natalie was certain that Rafe had left, she continued to tug at her arms in another attempt to break free from the bondage. Thanks to the drugged wine that he had prepared for her, no matter how much of an effort Natalie exerted in her struggle, she could never seem to break the ropes away.

Then again, she couldn't help but feel slightly intrigued that Rafe had actually gone through with this. This sort of thing wasn't exactly a fantasy of hers, as it was the first time that she had dreamed of being placed in this sort of situation.

Maybe she could move somewhere in the room. The problem was, which room was she in? She wasn't even sure if she was still in the hunter's room, or if Rafe had dragged her in to another room in the house.

Only one way to find out.

Natalie made an attempt to scoot around the room, despite her tied up state. Unfortunately, with her body rolling around and squirming, her own energy and strength had drained easily, only allowing her to move not even a quarter inch heading towards the door.

Everything was silent aside from her heavy breathing. Lying on her stomach had its discomfort, especially with the clamps attached to her, so the only way she could feel a bit relaxed and rested is if Natalie laid on her back, dizzy just from her efforts.

All of a sudden, she felt hot wax dripping down her stomach. Her screams of pain were muffled as her teeth, once again, bit down on the ball gag for some comfort.

 

[Erlind]

“Naughty girl, trying to get away,” he told her with satisfaction his voice betraying his lupine form, “lucky for you I can't resist that sexy little trussed up body of yours or I could spend all night teaching you not to resist me.” It was almost like seeing her for the first time. Rafe loved seeing her bound and helpless below him and best of all he knew even if she couldn't admit it, she loved it to, needed it.

Rafe threw the candle to the side causing it to go out and dove on top of Natalie. He let his hot breath roll over her neck for a moment before he thrust his cock all the way into her.

“Such wonderful dreams you have,” he taunted her, before a pleasure filled groan passed his lips. Pinning her body hard against the wood floor he began fucking her with an animal intensity. He would exhaust her tonight and even so something told him she'd still be begging for more.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Her head turned left to right, trying to figure out where in the room Rafe was standing. Or if he was nearby at all. Natalie's legs weakly kicked in a last ditch effort to free herself. But before she could continue make an effort, Rafe had dove on to her, pinning her hard to the floor. Before Natalie could take in the fact that Rafe had practically slammed right in to her, a sharp pain had shot throughout her body as he shoved his cock between her legs.

Unlike most nights, however, this was different. It was almost as if he was taking her virginity again. Her mind was racing, caught in a limbo One part was wanting Rafe to stop, screaming inside her head on how much it hurts, scared that he was going to kill her. The other part, strange enough, was her wanting it. The lust was slowly intensifying the more Rafe had thrust inside of her.

Lost in these thoughts she was, that Natalie didn't hear herself screaming, moaning, and even crying with a mixture of pain and pleasure. She didn't feel her own tears streaking down her face.