Let Me Live

Chapter 3: Alpha Drake's POV

***TRIGGER WARNING***

Alpha Drake's POV

I brought the cat o’ nine tails down hard across her thighs! She barely flinched and whimpered,

“Thank you Alpha.” Her supple but small ass stayed arched into the air, waiting for my next strike. She knew better than to move away. I had broken her years ago. It had been so easy, especially with the help of the mate bond. Barley 2 days of sensory deprivation and starvation. Then hand feeding, then a few lashes with a whip and that was all it took. She had become the perfect little f**k doll. The fun was over almost too quickly. I lashed the cat in between her legs and again she whimpered, thanked me and stayed still, although I knew that one had especially hurt because I had wanted it to. Her thighs, back and ass were painted with angry red welts! Delicious. Her hands were tied to the bedpost and her knuckles had gone white from gripping it so hard. The rest of her body was stretched out from the bed so that she was bent over a small metal saw horse. Pushing her ass up to the perfect degree for my punishment, and punishing her I was tonight. Not that she had done anything wrong but because I was having a s**t day and needed some release. That damn king was going to be a colossal pain in my ass. So I needed to exercise some pain on hers. Which reminded me to go to my counter and grab one of the larger anal plugs. She whimpered but opened her mouth wide and coated it with her spit, knowing that if she didn’t it would hurt a lot more. I shoved it into her tight ass without giving her time to accommodate! More tears streamed down her face and she clamped her mouth closed to keep in the scream!

“Th-Thank you A-Alpha.” She managed to sob after a few ragged breaths. Normally, I would allow her to scream and grow harder with every exquisite note! However I knew the lycan bastards could hear us even from the floor below and I didn’t need to give them any more reason to suspect me of detestable behavior, especially towards my Luna. The sounds we were making now could be described as they are, a husband and wife enjoying a nice, kinky night together. No problem there. So I had informed my wife that if she made the slightest scream, I would bring in one of the maids and f**k her ruthlessly right beside her. Which would cause her as my mate, excruciating physical pain. I haven’t had to use that punishment in a long while and honestly might give it a go just for fun once that son of a b***h king leaves. The way she twitches and bawls in agony is nearly enough to make me c*m on it’s own. I had a lot to do when they left. One of the most pressing was to find the insolent, dog s**t who had given the council and court ‘reason to suspect illegal activity’ (as they had put it when I received notice of the on site investigation) and make them suffer a horrific and painful death for their betrayal! The idea that someone would dare speak against me was enough to have me seeing red and I used the cat o’ nine to make Anna’s body match accordingly! Her ass and abdomen were nearly glowing from my anger! Her breath was coming in pants and tears were literally pouring down her face by the time I was clear-headed again, but like the good doll she was, she thanked me and sealed her lips! I wasn’t worried about the investigation in the slightest, it was just an inconvenience. Every single cent on my books was accounted for and tracked through legitimate businesses that my family had owned for years. All licenses were legal and all transactions documented properly. All logs from our trucks for the delivery and furniture businesses were accurate to the letter and I could even take the king to see the trucks and furniture stores and they would be functioning and in complete order. After all, my father and forefathers had been doing this for years, even before the abolishment. Training and selling slaves had been a staple of my pack’s income for generations. All my forefathers had agreed that women and children were spoils of war and should be treated as such. So selling them into slavery became lucrative and as easy as falsifying a few signatures to appease the council and court. That’s how the little creature in the dungeon had come to be here. Oh my little creature in the dungeon! Oh how I couldn’t wait to finally take my first bite of that untouched (at least in a s****l way) fruit. There was no reaching that one. I figured the literal lifetime of torture and abuse had finally made it’s mind snap and it was a lost cause. However, maybe finally force f*****g it would be the key to its break. It had worked on other slaves before. Although I hated to do that if they were virgins because that dropped their value tremendously, but that one was just too far gone. I started to imagine it’s frail, battered body pinned under me as I slipped the choke chain around poor Anna’s neck. More quiet sobs. My little creature wouldn’t sob. Oh no, that little thing had been defiant and fighting since the day it got here all those years ago and I had a feeling it would die, defiant and fighting. No, my little creature would be snarling! It’s innocent yet wild eyes would stare straight into mine, in blatant disrespect! Oh but then I would have it screaming because I would drive into it’s virgin p***y and shred it in half! Whether it was genetically predisposed to be diminutive or it had been the years of malnourishment or both, I wasn’t sure and didn’t care. All I did know was that thing was the smallest adult werewolf I had ever seen. Hell, it was even puny by human standards and I knew there was no way that tiny body could accommodate my huge c**k, but it would be exquisite trying to force it to. With that image in mind I slammed into Anna’s tight channel! A small yelp escaped her mouth before she could stop it! Oh she would pay for that! I yanked the anal plug out as I withdrew to the tip and then shoved it back into her ass at the same time as I thrust into her front! She bit her lip till I could see blood in the mirror facing us!

“Th- th- thank y-ou…” She tried to rasp out but I couldn’t imagine my little creature with her voice so I pulled on the choke chain and silenced her! I plowed into her mercilessly! Slapping myself against her raw skin! Damn did I need this! I looked at her in the mirror and knew she was close to passing out! Her eyes had rolled into her head and her swollen face was a deep red and starting to turn blue! That sight and imagining it was that little creature's face sent me over the edge and I exploded deep in her! I laid on her back completely spent, I let go of the choke chain and as it loosened she gasped for air. I knew the sweat from our bodies was making the lash marks sting even more. I heard her sniffle quietly. I leaned down to her ear and barely above a whisper told her to stop that s**t this intant or I would get the maid. I could go another round if I had to. She nodded and clamped her lips. I withdrew myself but left the plug. I pulled the sawhorse out and she collapsed on the floor. Her hands, still tied to the post. I crawled into bed and fell straight asleep.