Kidnapped by Wolves

Five: Congratulations?

---Holly---

I dismounted from the rando that I’d met at the bar earlier tonight. In all honesty, he was a decent lay. Too bad I probably won’t see him again; I’d like to f**k him more than once. But, I drove for a couple days out to the middle of nowhere after I was unceremoniously fired. It was implausible I’d ever be out here again.

My phone flashed a notification. Jesus, what is it now? The company had apparently not appreciated the way I left. I guess when you’re fired unjustly, you’re just supposed to smile and go quietly. Well f**k that; I’m not that kind of girl. I rolled my eyes and decided to check the notification anyway.

I opened the email and was surprised to see an email from the rock station I’d been jamming to. That was a quick rejection, wasn’t it? Didn’t the ad say something about hearing back in a week?

Well, wouldn’t you know it, maybe my luck did win out! The email indicated that I won a surprise raffle they hadn’t advertised. Well s**t! Nice! I tapped the link, ignoring the confused grunt from the man next to me.

CONGRATULATIONS, YOU’VE WON A WEEK-LONG VACATION TO THE FORESTS OF THE GREAT SMOKY MOUNTAINS! THIS OPPORTUNITY IS A ONCE-IN-A-LIFETIME CHANCE TO VISIT HISTORIC GATLINBURG, TENNESSEE! THIS OFFER IS TIME-SENSITIVE. PLEASE RESPOND WITHIN 48 HOURS TO EXPERIENCE OUR EXCLUSIVE ADVENTURE OF A LIFETIME!

Well, the forests of Tennessee definitely wasn’t the tropical vacation I had been hoping for. Still, I wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Honestly, even a holiday to some cabin sounded pretty good. What an excellent place to start looking for a new job. Or maybe it’ll be a hotel with a pool rather than a random cabin? Oh s**t, hopefully, I’m not supposed to share my vacation with the other random people who won this vacation. I’m not interested in playing nice. Not right now anyway.

I happily tapped the accept button, then quickly read over the instructions to get to my vacation. Apparently, I just need to board a bus they provided in three days from any of the stops on the list. That’s easy enough; I can definitely get myself there.

I put my phone away and looked at the puzzled face of the drunken man I’d just f****d. “I’m sorry, baby, I had to check on something. But it’s handled now. You were incredible, though. You definitely know what to do with that d**k of yours.”

His face turned from perplexed to proud. “I know how to do it again, too. I think you’ll like my d**k even more the second time around.”

“I think so too.” I grinned at him, mounting him again. “I do have to warn you, though, I’m not from around here, so I probably won’t be able to see you again.”

He began kissing down my neck as I ground into him. “We’ll just have to make sure we make tonight count then.”

Well f**k, this man knew just what a girl needed to hear.

---John---

*Advisory, this passage describes abuse.*

“Who do you think you are? You think you can just waltz into and out of my life whenever you want to!? No f*****g way! I’m not some two-bit w***e you can f**k then ditch!” She screamed in my face

How dare she think she can scream at me that way. I’ll show that b***h a lesson. “I can do what I want, and you’ll do what I tell you to. I own you. You’re my b***h, and I get to do whatever the f**k I want, you damn slut.”

Her face contorted with rage. “Excuse me?! Nobody owns me! You’re a piece of s**t. I can’t believe I ever fell for you. But I see you for what you are now, and I swear to god I’m never getting you off again. You can f**k yourself.”

I slammed my fist into her stomach. She started this argument because I caught her poking holes in my condoms as if she thought she could trap me with a baby? Well f**k that and f**k her. Newsflash, even if she had gotten pregnant, I still wouldn’t have stayed with this b***h. She’s not even a good lay. “You think you can trap me, you damn b***h? No f*****g way. I don’t give two f***s if you decide to have a baby, but that’s on your own. That has nothing to do with me.”

“I’m telling you, I wasn’t poking holes in them! You didn’t see what you thought you did!” She crumpled onto the ground as I kicked her stomach in the same spot I’d just punched.

“Oh yeah? So you were just holding them? Are you trying to say you were just inspecting them or something? YOU TRYING TO CALL ME STUPID!?” I pulled her up by her hair to look me in the eyes

“No! No! I’m sorry, John, I’m sorry. You’re right. I was wrong. I’m so sorry. Please Just stop. I’ll never touch the condoms again, I promise! I would never think to trap you!” She was reaching for my hands as if trying to lessen the pain I was causing her. I grinned, pulling her hair tighter.

“I hear your apology, but how can I believe you? What will you give me to prove yourself?” This was my favorite part of breaking a woman; seeing her struggle. Then, after she had realized I’d always win, she’d give me anything I wanted. I loved seeing what each woman was willing to lower herself into giving me. There was something so satisfying about the sheer powerlessness they always exuded in moments like these.

“Anything, anything.” She begged as I began to loosen my grip on her hair.

“Say it right, b***h. You know what I like to hear.” I grinned at her

“John, can I please suck your d**k? I want to please you to make up for my defiance. I want to make you feel good. Please.” She begged from her knees. I love when they train right.

“Sure thing, sweetheart. Go ahead and unzip them. I’ll let you know if you’re forgiven based on how well you do.” I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket as her shaking hands made their way toward my c**k. Oh, would you look at that? My luck paid off again! I tapped the link to look at the details for the vacation I’d won. 

CONGRATULATIONS, YOU’VE WON A WEEK-LONG VACATION TO THE FORESTS OF THE GREAT SMOKY MOUNTAINS! THIS OPPORTUNITY IS A ONCE-IN-A-LIFETIME CHANCE TO VISIT HISTORIC GATLINBURG, TENNESSEE! THIS OFFER IS TIME-SENSITIVE. PLEASE RESPOND WITHIN 48 HOURS TO EXPERIENCE OUR EXCLUSIVE ADVENTURE OF A LIFETIME!

Well s**t, I accept! I hope there will be hot chicks to bang while I’m there; my current bitches are starting to get old. “You know what, pumpkin? I’m feeling generous.” I told her as she moved her mouth to suck my c**k.

Her eyes watered, but she didn’t dare lower her mouth in case she received my wrath. Damn, I’d really have to hold onto this one. “I seem to have come across some luck recently, so I’m feeling generous. I don’t need to punish you anymore today. In fact, I think I’ll treat you to a nice dinner, what do you say?”

“Yes, of course. Whatever you want, Johnny. Do you want me to dress up?” She was still shaking.

I inspected the clothes she was wearing. I rather liked this particular shirt of hers: it was revealing in all the right spots. Unfortunately, it seemed to have gotten torn while I punished the woman wearing it. “It looks like your shirt isn’t doing so well. Why don’t you wear one of the ones I like so much? Then we’ll head out.”

She nodded vigorously and ran up the stairs. Damn, I’ll have to remind her to wear booty shorts more often.