The She-Alpha

Go faster, yeah faster, deeper deeper. Uh uh uh uh uh uh ............ yeah yeahhhhh , please go more faster . This so good , I’m enjoying this , are enjoying it too baby huh . Ooohhhhhhh . Right there in the middle of the empty hall way , one could hear hear the sounds of flesh slapping against each other. The couple were so engrossed in their own world as they continued to f**k the hell out of each other. There was the stench of s*x and blood in the hall way coming from them but they didn’t bother. Well what do you expect today is the full moon were werewolves get to mate with any female they see in the Victorian park. Well let me tell you a little history about this park. Goes down the memory lane,. It all began some centuries ago”. Where the hell is that trash of a slave huh, where is he? You could here the stomping of feet’s as the person made his way to towards the end of the dungeon after a well the foot steps ceased when he got to his destination. He made his way in. And he said “ look who it , finally seen the fool who and a death wish to touch my mate . How dare you slap my mistress “, he made his way towards her . Few seconds later , those in the dungeon could clearly hear the sounds of bones breaking, body hitting the walls . About an hour later , he stepped out looking refreshed and calm as he made his exit. In the room lay a little teenager laying on the floor whimpering as she cuddled on the floor with broken bones, tears streaming down her cheeks to the floor, swollen joints and bloodied body. Pettala was her name. Been in the dungeon for nine years without stepping out.