In the eerie stillness of the night, the young girl abruptly awakens from her slumber, a sense of unease washing over her. The silence is oppressive, almost palpable, prompting her to take action. With cautious determination, she embarks on a mysterious journey through the dimly lit corridors of the hotel, her footsteps barely making a sound. As she reaches the basement door, curiosity mingling with trepidation, she pushes it open, only to be met with an unexpected, heart-stopping encounter – the discovery of the decapitated head of her best friend; rose.
With that she dashed out of the basement, slamming it shut as she ran out the hotel and into the forest. She didn't know where she was going to go but anywhere was better than the hotel. She continued to run with blurry eyes, her tears threatening to leak out, not caring as the thorns dug into her skin and tore at her cloths. She tripped on a loose tree root and put her hands in front of her to cushion her fall.
She winced as she felt a cut appear on her hand and stood up shakily, unable to hold the contents of her stomach she threw up on the side of the forest and weakly wiped her lips as she began to walk.
The more she walked, the more paranoid she became causing her to look behind her shoulder multiple times until she finally saw it. Her friend....hanging from a tree with his own intestines acting as a noose.
She let out a bloodcurdling scream as she cried hysterically falling to her knees as she did so. The smell of decay was pungent now; he had been dead for a while apparently, vultures had eaten his face clean off.
She felt a wet hand on her shoulder and the metallic smell of blood. She froze as she did her best to look ahead and not at him. She could feel his gaze on her, as if he was trying to gauge out her response. A shiver ran up her spine as she heard him chuckle, he sounded familiar...who was he? She squeaked as her head was forcibly turned to look at him, she could only look at him for a second before he drug her with a needle which was filed with an anaesthetic.
Her face scrunched up, her toes curled as she became as taught as a string of bow. Her eyes squeezed shut as she was slipping in and out of consciousness.
With a scrape of someone's teeth, her back arched and her eyes were wide open, her mouth agape.
"Ahh~"
She gasped as she looked around. Where the devil was she...? She craned her head around as she metallic smell of blood crept into her nose and she noticed the ceiling of the dimly lit basement.
"Ohh~"
Another moan escaped again from her throat as some inexplainable sensation attacked her core.
A deep chuckle from below made her look down below and her mouth hung agape as she saw a masked man eating her out like a starved man. She stifled a gasp when their eyes connected and he sucks on her bud, making her throw her head back with her eyes rolling back into her skull.
Her eyes caught something glinting against the light, once her vision regained its focus she realised....she's been shackled.
Another long, hard lick made her gasp in ecstasy, god this man's tongue was sinful....
She looked back down at him again as she pleaded, whimpering as her voice was thick and laced with panic.
"H~hahh~...n-no m-more p-pl-Ah~"
Her broken sentence had no effect on the masked man. It only furled his desire to break her.Her pupils constricted when she felt his long finger slide into her slick core, tears escaped her eyes as she felt ashamed that she was already wet. Her shame increased a tenfold when she heard his maniacal laughter.
"Hmmm...so shamelessly wet for me aren't you little lamb?" He mocked as he noted how his finger easily slipped in and out of her pussy, grunting at how tight her walls were around his fingers.
Salivating for more of her sweet taste, he dived his head in between her legs, as his tongue darts out, desperately lapping onto her essences, groaning in approval.
Her body could only accept the unwanted pleasure as her eyes teared up; either by too much pleasure or grief or both. Her face became flushed as her vision became blurry once again.
When it seemingly felt like hours, Vlademir finally pulls up...his face glistening with her essence. "It took me half an hour to finally wake you up, and I've been painfully hard down here little lamb." He took off a necktie and ties it around my head, using it as a blindfold.
"You better take all of me as compensation"
She whimpered as she heard a zipper being opened and a long *thick* rod lands heavily inbetween her folds, making her body jump at the sensation.
He chuckled "Scared now?"
She whimpered when he moved his shaft back and forth, gliding his length against her wet lower lips, her eyes widened under the silk cloth as she felt his manhood get thicker and harder.
*Theres no way that would fit! It would break her in two!* She mentally screamed and backed away from him slightly, earning a death glare from him.
"P-please I can't take that, I-it's too big."
He looked down at her in amusement as his length twitched painfully, he bit his lips in an attempt to ease off the urge to defile her savagely.
Squeezing her legs together as he holds them up, positioning his glistening head, he gives her forehead a quick peck as he whispers into her ear.
"I won't bother to cut off your legs," he purred as he ran his tip once again along her closed lips.
She screamed loudly as he thrusted into her in one fluid push. Her walls parted painfully wide for his abnormally length, surpassing her womb and hitting the entrance of her uterus as he grunts.
"Since I bet you won't be able to walk after this." He finished off.
He didn't let her adjust and rutted his hips desperately, his eyes sewn shut as he took her virginity. She was tighter since he had squeezed her legs together, almost making it hard for him to move.
His hearing was seemingly disabled since he couldn't hear her screams in pain. His grip tightened on her legs as he moved it over his shoulders as he continued to delve into her tight heat.
"Fuck! I love it when you tighten around me like that little lamb..." he painted as he dug his nails into her skin, drawing blood.
"M-make it stop! I-it hurts so m-much"
His other hand automatically shot out and wrapped his fingers around her neck, applying enough pressure to render her from speaking.
He leaned forward and captured her nipples between his lips, suckling them hungrily; his other hand traveled lower and pinched her clit, rolling them between his fingers.
All these tortures sent her body convulsing, and him witnessing it in front of his eyes, doubled the pleasure causing the beast inside him to be wolf with raw carnal hunger. His eyes trailed down to her opening, grinning sadistically as he saw the blood that coated their thighs and his manhood.
Male pride swelled upon his chest upon knowing that he marked her as his.
"Now with this blood that signifies your purity, I declare you as mine..." he growled as he fastened up his thrusting, gripping her neck harder as he did so.
He looked up as he brought her head down, sealing their lips in a kiss together as he could feel his release coming. His ti hue thrusted into her mouth, ravishing her like there was no tomorrow, just like what his cock was doing to her womanhood.
She choked a gasp when he hit a soft spongy area, and bit her lip as she tried to control the moans and whimpers that wanted to come out as he continued to ram into that spot.
"N-not there-ahh~" she cried as her eyes bulged out.
He groaned as her walls squeezed themselves against his penis. He didn't heed any word from her as he plunged faster, deeper and harder inside of her.
"Inside or outside?" He whispered, sweat trickling down his neck.
"O-outside!" She gasped.
"Inside it is~" he playfully smirked, already planning on impregnating her.
"Wait...No-"
He let out a loud growl as he ejaculated deeply inside her womb, filling her walls with his thick hot cum.