The Alpha's Plaything

The Bloodstone Packs Alpha

It had been five months since I had joined the Bloodstone pack as their newest Omega recruit. The pack was small and the members were highly traumatized by their Alpha. He was good at hiding his evil.

I had seen him leering at me quite a few times, but when we had arrived I had told the guards I was 17 and that my birthday would be in five months. I had given my sob story of not shifting, as most gained their Wolves when they are 17, but that I was holding out that for my 18 birthday I would be a late shifter and gain my Wolf. It was the perfect back story that would allow us to see how dirty this Alpha truly was, our goal was to rid the world of evil, not create it, by jumping to conclusions and not allowing people the benefit of doubt.

So far this Alpha was nasty, mean and cruel, but at least he didn't try and take advantage of the underaged girls. He leered at me, but never tried to touch me sexually.

It was about a week into our stay when the Alpha first hit me, I had purposely spilled a bucket of water I was carrying to see how he'd react, and it earned me a slap. Since then, I had received a few beatings, but because my latest character wasn't legal, I couldn't do anything about the Alpha without raising suspicion.

Unfortunately, my power worked with seduction and since he refused to touch me when I was underage I had to be patient, this pissed Braiden off, but he understood. He'd taken a job as a pack doctor and still lived in the house we had rented, I had used my powers to muddle the memories of the pack, so no one knew that Braiden wasn't a pack member.

I stayed at the packhouse, so people wouldn't become suspicious. Braiden hated the fact that I was being abused by the Alpha but could do nothing to stop it, it didn't matter anyway as my power's made it so that his beatings were barely felt, so I often took the punishment for other Omega's, and if I couldn't protect them, Braiden would help heal them quickly.

He was part wolf, part warlock and had the ability to heal, as well as the ability to make potions. Contrary to belief Wolves had no special abilities unless they were mixed blood or they were granted by the Moon Goddess. ranks were usually established by strength, blood lines and in some cases who you knew.

It was the day of my, well Gloria, my current identities 18th birthday and the day that'd we finally be able to get rid of this horrible Alpha.

I got dressed, ready to work when one of the other Omega's Melody came into my room, she had a bag in her hand, and she tossed it on my bed.

"Alpha requests your presence in his office. He requests you wear what's in the bag". Her eyes looked sad for me as she spoke, I nodded.

As she left I opened the bag and was disgusted by what I found, it was a French maid costume, worse then those you saw at Halloween by people who wanted to wear them. It was a very short skirt, if you could even call it that, and a top that would make my ample breasts spill out. I shuddered as I put the outfit on, it barely covered anything, I looked in the mirror made a face and mind linked Braiden an image. "What the f**k" was his quick reply.

"Curtosey of the Alpha" I responded.

"Thank god that fucker's going down" he stated.

"Mmmhmm. Oh I forgot the 10 inch heels he's given me." I slipped the shoes on and made my way to the Alpha's office, the hallways of the pack house were awfully quiet, probably thanks to Braiden, he was good at creating distractions so less people could see my humiliation.

I arrived at the Alpha's office and squared my shoulders, and knocked, "Enter."

I pushed open the door and peaked my head around, "You called for me?" I asked in a timid voice, the Alpha nodded and leered at me.

"I want you to clean my office, come in." I nodded and slipped in, the Alpha's face broke out into a sadistic grin, and his eyes darkened with lust, "the desk needs dusting," the Alpha said as he purposely knocked a cup of pens on the floor, "oh and pick those up too."

I nodded and got to work dusting his desk. The Alpha didn't appear to be making moves quickly enough for Storms liking, "you should push him, let's get this show on the road" she spoke to me.

I slowly hinged at the hips to pick up the pens that were on the floor, giving the Alpha a clear view of my barely clad ass, he growled in appreciation, and gave my ass a quick slap, I gasped and as I stood up he grabbed me by the waist, and pulled me onto his lap.

"You've been teasing me for quite some time Gloria, I want to taste you, see if you're as sweet as your smell."

I shuddered internally at his words, but turned my head, his mouth dangerously close to mine, I gently blew on him and his eyes darkened even more.

I moved towards his ear, "You, Alpha, are a piece of shit." I seductively stated in his ear, "You enjoy pain, so I am going to make this as painful as possible for you. You are not going to be able to get hard for anyone ever again," as soon as I said this I felt his member soften from underneath me. "You are going to spar with some of your warriors, but you won't win, you will feel the pain you have inflicted on every Omega and your Mate with each hit, then land. You will heal but the pain you have caused others will not go away. Eventually someone will challenge you, and you will lose, you will submit and will not be able to leave the pack. Your mate will get a second chance, and this will before you lose, so you will feel her infidelity, like she has constantly felt yours. Your pack will be heal, but you will not, you may chose to eventually take your own life, but not until the Moon Goddess feels you have suffered enough for your crimes. Do you understand?" I huskily breathed into his ear.

"I understand" he responded.

I removed myself from his lap, straightened my costume, leaned over and kissed him firmly on the lips, sealing his fate.