Pitch black, that's all I could see. I pinched myself to see if this was real. I couldn't feel anything which means I'm dead right? There was something bright directed towards me making me feel some type of way. I felt my eyelids open to see something too bright to the point I shut them back close. I opened them once again to see the brightness shining on not only me but objects.

Where am I? I sat up from where I was at to see I was laying on a bed, but it wasn't my bed. I perked up to see I was holding on to some sheets. I looked down to see I was naked! Where were my clothes? I know for a fact I had on some items of clothing. I looked over my shoulder to see somebody was right next to me.

My heart was pounding fast, making me terrified. I couldn't see the person's face but I could see their backside. I had to think back to what happened yesterday and I remembered immediately that I was running away from the wolf. He was able to chase me down, next thing I know I passed out.

I looked at the person's backside to see if it was Rogue. He was the only person I knew who fit close to the wolf's description. To my surprise, this person's backside looked nothing like Rogue's. The only thing they had in common was the hair color and muscular body. Rogue had short black messy hair while this person had long spiky hair. I have only seen one person yesterday that had long black spikey hair. It was that guy I encountered when my hood got caught onto the branch when I was running.

He was softly snoring which means he was still asleep. I moved a little without him hopefully noticing. My body felt so sore, it stings in some areas. I looked down to see my whole body was covered with fresh hickeys, small bite marks, and it was slightly wet between my legs.

Did he do what I think he did? I can't believe I didn't feel anything when he did it. He took away something precious to me: my virginity! I felt tears slide down my cheeks because something like this was happening to me.

I wasn't planning on giving this to a complete stranger or yet the wolf. I wanted to give it to someone special like my prospective husband. I don't think he even used protection. What if I could be pregnant with his child or carry a disease he possibly might have? I wouldn't want to be looked down upon by others.

But what if nobody knows I'm missing? They might assume I'm dead, even Rogue might assume. I burnt my house down with my grandma's dead body in it. I feel so ashamed because she could have still been alive. There would have been a possibility that I could have saved her. I wonder what happened to her before I arrived home?

I clenched onto the sheets tighter because it made my blood boil with what he could have possibly done to her. I know he harmed my grandma's body, and he put her in the closet, so that way when I arrived home I wouldn't know. Too bad he's not as good at disguising himself like Rogue made it sound. I don't know if he was trying to kill me because he could have just done it right then and there.

I had to get out of this place, I didn't know what his next move was going to be. If he could have a whole village fear him, do just an amount of damage to people, and rape me then I had to get away from him as soon as possible. I tried to get out of the bed without making any noise but the bed wasn't as much help for me.

The bed would squeak every time I moved. I was relieved that as soon as I got out of bed, he didn't wake up. Because it felt awkward for my skin to reveal, I covered the sheets around my body. The place looked really nice for a wolf to live in, as I looked around the room for my clothes. It was an improvement from how the others lived.

In the kitchen, I eventually found my clothes on the counter. As the floor made noise, I quickly made my way over to the counter. I glanced back to see the sight of the wolf still sleeping. I dropped the sheets and then proceeded to look for my panties that were somewhere spread out on the counter.

Where are they located? All I can see is my red hood and the dress I was wearing yesterday. I heard a husky voice that made my heart pause for a second, "Well I can see that you're awake," Slowly, because I didn't want him to see me bare naked, I turned around and covered my breast. He seemed like he was still sleeping when I looked at the man still lying on the bed. "What?" I humbly asked, a little puzzled.

"I don't know why you think I'm slow, I might not be able to see you, but I can hear you," he said struggling to relax in his sleep. When he awoke he started to sit up in the bed to the point I could look at half his body. When I saw his face I was sure that was the man I saw yesterday on my way home. I couldn't help but observe his muscular figure and the tough nature that he possessed. I couldn't lie and say that he didn't look desirable.

I quickly gathered the sheets to cover my body while he was rubbing his eyes. I once again searched around trying to find my underwear before I saw him staring at me holding them in his hand. "Looking for these?" he asked, holding them out making my heart drop. "Why do you have my panties?" I asked him hesitantly. "Isn't it already obvious Bunny Girl," he smirked at me evilly? I knew exactly what he had done to me and that made me tremble with terror. It felt disgusting to be thinking about what he did to me while I was unconscious.

"Give those back please?" I asked him politely, with my arm reaching out. He looked down and chuckled at himself, "What makes you think I'm going to give these back?" he asked me humbly. "I need those," I said hesitantly. "For what, you already have enough clothing," he said, now playing with me.

He got out of bed as I closed my eyes because he could possibly be naked. To my surprise, he had on black boxers, thankfully. I felt like I could hear my heart pounding in my chest as he walked towards me. So many things were running through my mind; what was he going to do, what was he going to say, was he about to rape me again, or worse kill me?

He held my underwear in my face and ripped it right dead in front of me. I felt my eyes widen because I needed those. "Drop the sheets," he demanded as I dropped them on command out of fear. I could see that smirk on his face as he looked me up and down to lick his lips seductively. "Please don't do anything," I tried to back up but there was no space left.

We stood there for a couple of seconds until he grabbed me within a blink of an eye and threw me on the bed. I was trying to calm myself down while laying on my back as he was walking forward with an evil aura. He began to slowly remove the last piece of clothing he had as he stood in front of me. I shivered when I saw what he had packed. It was big, it was long, and there were deep piercings on the side, as he had done all over his body.

"Suck," he said sternly, and I was taken back. I didn't want to suck his cock. I never thought of doing anything like that. In denial, I shook my head, but he growled at me, which made me flinch. I slowly moved forward towards him as I placed my mouth over it. I didn't know exactly what to do, so without moving my mouth, I just sucked. He was groaning but he seemed irritated. Was I doing it wrong?

From the corner of my eye, I could see his hand moving towards the back of my head. He roughly took a full head of my hair in his hand. He started to gesture me up and down his cock making me kinda choke a little. He was doing it harder to the point he was shoving it in the back of my throat. I felt his cock getting hard like iron. My throat was burning from the pressure he was forcing on me. My eyes were threatening to let tears come down my cheeks.

I was relieved when he pulled my mouth off his cock. I rubbed my throat because it felt very sore from the pressure. "Lay back," he said as I laid back on the bed. He split my legs apart from each other, I looked up to see he was directing his mouth towards my vaginal area. He gently kissed it; which felt nice.

He slowly started to lick it which caused me to moan. I quickly covered my mouth because I didn't want him to get encouraged. He picked up the pace and even inserted his tongue that was deep inside of me. I could feel every inch just breaking through me. When he pulled out I could see him licking a little bit of some white substance that came out of me. It was so cool down there that it felt like a breeze when he parted.

He directed his cock towards my entrance, which captured my attention. I stuck my leg out backing him up away from me. That seemed to anger him when I was resisting him. He scowled at me and then he had yanked my leg bringing me closer towards him. With a doubt, he slammed himself inside of me deep making me feel every inch of his hard boner.

I couldn't help but dig my nails deep inside his back causing him to hiss. My toes were curled to the point it was grabbing the sheets. He would pull out and slam himself back in with the same pressure he kept adding onto. You could loud moans escaping my mouth. I felt like I was about to climax so I decided I was going to warn him. "I'm about ta-" I said as he glared at me with gritted teeth. "I don't give a fuck," he said hurting my feelings. "We stop when I want to stop," he said pulling out and then flipping me over on my knees.

He grabbed my hips tightly and inserted himself into my vaginal area once again. This time he was going extra fast. My back was hurting due to the extreme force he was putting on me. I clenched on the sheets as the tears started to come out. I finally came and I could hear his "Gihee!" when he saw me cum.

It wasn't long before he came deep inside of me. I was out of breath and I could feel his hot semen deep inside of me. "Mission complete!" he said in honor of himself. I was about to ask him until I passed out on the bed. What does he mean by mission complete?

Thank you for reading!