The Omega Who Fought Her Alpha

A Fortnight Into Her Sentence.....

Vanessa screamed loudly as she was being drilled by two different warriors at the same time. She had her legs spread and had been lifted between them while they f****d her relentlessly. While she had been forced into all kinds of submission over the past two weeks, she felt they were being particularly rough with her today. Vanessa had heard them talking while they entered the room and they undressed.

"Alpha was so hard on us today, I wonder what's crawled up his ass to put him in such a mood this morning?" one of them had remarked.

"I've heard that he is sweet on a little Omega who was badly beat up and he has been trying get her justice," the other replied.

"What justice? That sweet little Omega might end up in here, for us to taste."

The two of them laughed at this and then set their eyes on Vanessa. They weren't just being rougher with her, they were biting her and manhandling her more than usual. She screamed as the warrior facing her bit her near her marking spot; where her collar bone and neck converge.

"Don't bite me there you mongrel! You're not my mate!" Vanessa screamed, her sass still as strong as the day she joined.

"What did you call me b***h?" the warrior growled, wrapping his hand around her neck.

"Mongrel!" Vanessa managed to whisper out, in defiance.

Before the warrior could react, the warrior who was holding Vanessa from behind pulled away and threw her onto the mattress and climbed on top of her, smirking.

"We may not be your mates and we can't mark you there, however we can mark you everywhere else," he replied very calmly. "We can f**k you in all the different ways your mate would too and more and there's nothing you can do about it."

Vanessa paled at these words and knew she was in for another day of hurting. As she was about to shout something back at him, she felt someone grab her wrists and cuff them behind her. The warrior she had insulted earlier replaced the warrior who had threatened her. His eyes were darkened and were roaming all over her body lustily; he was drinking in every part of her he would use for his pleasure.

Vanessa crawled backwards away from his leering, predatory eyes. In response, the warrior grabbed her ankles and pulled her back like she weighed nothing.'

"As much as I like your spirit b***h, I'd like to break it even more," he stated, staring at her like she was a piece of meat. "Taylor, what are you waiting for?"

"Coming Ross."

Ross released her ankles, roughly grabbed her legs and spread them wide. Bending her legs at the knees and pushing them back, Taylor tied her legs so that her calves and thighs were stuck together. Vanessa was horrified; she had lost use of all of her limbs and she was completely exposed. Taylor ran his darkened eyes over her body, admiring his handiwork. Both warriors who were completely naked could feel their c***s hardening, the more they gazed at their prey.

Ross grabbed Victoria by hair pulling her upright and as she screamed he shoved his long hard shaft into her open mouth.

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Nero slammed the paperwork heavily down onto his littered mahogany desk. There was paperwork, boxes and files everywhere he looked in his office. The IPRC seemingly decided to bury their Alpha with all the paperwork he demanded from their meeting earlier after his associates made some vital headway with the legal clauses in the agreements. There were boxes and boxes of files with information on the various programmes that were being conducted within the IPRC that involved the Imperium Pack members and there were corresponding files for all the pack members that had subsequently participated in the studies (willingly or otherwise). At this stage, Nero was only interested in one file - Amelie's. Thankfully, he had been provided with a list which catalogued all the files that were being sent to him, and though not all of them arrived, he barked orders at the penultimate and ultimate round of delivery boys to deliver the rest tomorrow. Nero made the additional promise that if this message was not relayed and acted upon, the next round of delivery boys would not be walking out of the pack house. It so far seemed like this message had been received loud and clear. Nero chuckled to himself as he thought about how terrified they were as he issued his last decree. His humour quickly evaporated as his eyes began to survey his office again.

"CAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARTEEEEEEEEEER! GET YOUR ARSE IN HERE! NOW!" Nero roared though the mind-link.

Barely a minute later, Nero could hear his Beta stampeding his way up the stairs and along the corridor. As the door flew open, Carter came swiftly running in but unfortunately couldn't stop himself in time. As he entered the Alpha's office, he tripped over some of the boxes that had carelessly been left near the door and went flying into a pile of adjacent files and boxes that had been more purposefully stacked. There was a resounding crash and a cloud of smoke that rose as Carter displaced it.

"OOOOOOOOW!" came the reply, Carter then tried to get up, but because of his large frame, as he rose he clumsily knocked over more files and another couple of boxes that lay to his left causing even more of a ruckus; one of the boxes hit him in the head as he tried to get up. "OOOOOOFFFF!" he growled in response sounding like he was about to pick a fight with the forest of paperwork that had seemingly ambushed and surrounded him. As if realising the damage was done, Carter finally rose to his feet and slowly stepped out of the way and awkwardly to the side, looking at the Alpha with cheesy lop-sided grin stating "Who knew administration was such a dangerous profession?".

Seeing Nero's face looking like thunder, Carter meekly stood up straight and at attention and waited for further instructions. Nero looked at his best friend and then surveyed the newly rearranged and landscaped office and concluded it didn't actually look any worse! His lips were pursed together as he was trying very hard to suppress a smile and laugh that were threatening to escape his lips, but he couldn't hold it in any longer. Nero's face crinkled and he burst out laughing; a few seconds later, Carter joined in.

"Your face Carter! I wish I caught that whole scene on video! That was absolute gold dust!" Nero cried out.

"I'm glad you find amusement in my pain and suffering, happy to be of service to my Alpha!" Carter added mid-chuckle.

The pair of them laughed a little more and then as if suddenly aware of the mess around them, their laughter slowly subdued itself to gentler chuckles.

"What the hell is all this?" Carter asked curiously, also knowing he was not going to like the answer as it clearly meant there was even more work in store for him.

"This is apparently all the information I had requested from the centre about all the research programmes that our pack members are involved in. Hewitt and Connor clearly did their job a little too well because the Institute is literally burying me with all this information. it just keeps coming!"

"Well you did show up meaning business Alpha," Carter chuckled.

"You won't be laughing when I tell you what I have summoned you here for," Nero grinned, giving him a sideward glance.

Carter stopped laughing and gulped nervously for full effect.

"What might that be Alpha?"

"Gather the team, order a lot of pizza and beer and meet me here within the hour, we have some serious work to do."

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Vanessa had screamed herself hoarse; she had almost completely lost her voice. Ross and Taylor had forcibly tied her up and she had sucked each of them off several times now. The back of her throat hurt, she was dripping with their semen all over her face and chest and her body ached all over. She felt so filthy and dirty and as the pair of them continued to grope her, it made her skin crawl.

For the briefest of moments she felt relief when Taylor untied her legs; it was short-lived. For as soon as her legs were released, he forced her down, spread them wide and positioned himself over her.

"We've had a lot of fun with these," he remarked, running his fingers along her lips and then down her chin. "Let's see how your lips down there feel."

Ross knelt beside her and ran his hands over her breasts and massaged them roughly. He pinched her n*****s to which Vanessa squeaked and squirmed. Ross massaged and squeezed them until her breasts began to weep. He sucked hungrily on one while groping the other.

Taylor caressed her thighs and edged his way to her opening, as he parted her lips and rubbed his c**k against it her sticky juices began to drip down her thighs and coated it. He inserted the head of his c**k in slightly and rubbed it up and down which made Vanessa moan and squirm even more.

"Moan b***h," he called out rubbing his c**k against her harder, "moan like the w***e that you are."

Vanessa tried to hold her tongue but no matter how hard she tried, a little sound would always escape. Sensing her resistance, Taylor stopped rubbing against her and suddenly rammed his hard member all the way inside her. Vanessa cried out helplessly as she felt Taylor fill her up and ram her with long hard thrusts ruthlessly. Ross continued to lick, suckle and play with her breasts; he watched them in wonder as they bounced with each thrust Taylor made.

Taylor pulled out and Vanessa sighed at the emptiness, hoping they were done with her. Before she could process anything, Taylor spread her lips open and watched his pre-c*m drip out of her flower. He pushed the head of his c**k so it was just inside her and then rubbed her c**t with his fingers in small circles. Vanessa moaned again and arched her back involuntarily forcing more of his c**k inside her. Taylor grinned at the effect he was having on her.

"All of you sluts are the same," he growled. "You can pretend to protest all you like, but all you want is to be f****d. You want me deep inside you."

Taylor slid his d**k in all the way inside her and pulled out again; he repeated his motion again and again ensuring the tip of his c**k 'accidentally' rubbed her c**t before slipping inside her. He could smell her arousal and his c**k was covered in her slick. He was getting close to filling her up and continued to rub her slit with his hard member, savouring the control he had over her reactions. Vanessa was ashamed at her body's betrayal and how it was responding to her captors. It felt so good but she felt so disgusted at the same time.

All this while, Ross had dutifully emptied her breasts of milk and began to bite them. He stood up and then crouched over Vanessa pushing his c**k into her mouth again and f****d her mouth again while groping her thighs. He pulled her legs back towards him and spread them further giving Taylor access to her ass. Taylor obliged, he pushed his c**k into her asshole. Vanessa screamed and choked, her mouth full of Ross, as she felt Taylor enter her and it burned. Ross ran his fingers over her cunt and slid three fingers in. He continued to f**k her mouth and finger f**k her at the same time groaning with pleasure.

"I could play with this all day long," Ross whispered.

Taylor groaned as her ass was so tight and he could feel he was so close to releasing. He pulled out as he didn't want it end just yet. Ross's fingers were dripping with slick as he pulled his fingers our of her tight cunt. He licked his fingers and focused on his c**k that was in her mouth. He looked at her filthy c*m covered face, watched her lips wrapped tightly around his c**k sucking him dry and he exploded. He pushed his c**k a little deeper as he came in her mouth, making sure she choked and swallowed every drop of his seed. Ross then pulled out and rubbed the tip of his c**k over her lips teasingly. Satisfied, he stood up stroking his c**k with a satisfied grin.

"Tay I have to go. I'll let you finish up here and see you in barracks for our shift," he stated. "See you later babe," he whispered huskily in Vanessa's ear before grabbing her chin and roughly kissing her. He shoved his tongue down her throat and kissed her as though he wanted savour bit of her taste in his mouth. Vanessa whimpered, she didn't have the strength to resist him. She thought about biting his tongue but realised she didn't want to invite more trouble. When Ross released her she cried out; he seemed satisfied with this. He eyed her body hungrily one more time before sighing, grabbing his clothes and marching out.

Taylor nodded at his friend and groaned as he felt was still close to erupting and slowed down his strokes; he wanted to savour this moment for as long as possible. Vanessa sighed in relief that Ross had gone, but this was for so brief a period as Taylor began to drill her cunt again. f*****g her as though his life depended on it, his one hand gripped her by the hip while the other, as he towered over her, grabbed her neck and squeezed. Vanessa gasped as she felt his hand clamp itself around her neck. He was pressing hard enough to cause her discomfort and difficulty in breathing but not enough to crush her windpipe. She began to wheeze and choke slightly as his thrusts were not relenting and she was unable to breathe through it as deeply as before. She also felt hot tears welling up in her eyes, she tried to blink them away in defiance; she refused to show any sign of weakness, she had Beta blood running through her veins after all. Unfortunately it all got a little too much for her and a couple of rogue tears managed to get away from her eyes and they streaked down her face. Taylor let out a loud groan as he released inside her and smirked with satisfaction.

However, when he looked down at her face, his smirk disappeared. Sensing her waves of distress, he released her neck immediately. Vanessa suddenly rolled onto her side suddenly and began coughing and wheezing uncontrollably, she began to hyperventilate, tears flowing freely streaming down her face now. What Taylor did next surprised her; he took her into his lap and gently rubbed her back and whispered into her ear.

"It's ok, I've got you. Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in and out."

Taylor eventually calmed her breathing down and held her tenderly, ignoring the mind-links he was receiving from his comrades. Taylor continued to hold her protectively and rub her back; Vanessa instinctively curled up in his lap and cried for a further fifteen minutes. As her tears dried up, they both sat embracing each other on the bed in a comfortable silence.