Little Miss Omega

Pitch black eyes

As soon as I heard his voice in the dark I flew up from the bed, not bothered that the only clothes I had on my body was a way to large T-shirt and panties. I knew what he wanted, we had done this so many times. Marc was not pleased to harass me just one time, he always gave me another beating later again. "Please Beta, I will behave." I pleaded, knowing it was hopeless. He stood still in the shadows lurking, I heard him letting out a evil chuckle, " Stupid little Omega, stupid Onyx, you can never do the right thing. No matter how hard you try.". My body was ready to run from this predator, even if it was hopeless. My wolf had not shown itself yet, and Marc was so much faster than me. A large beta wolf. Against me, a small scared omega. Marc took a step in my direction and I tried to back up, hitting the cold wall in my small room. I tried to do a quick jump to the left, trying to get away to the door to get out, he grabbed me hard by the ankle in one hand and the other one gripping my loose-fitting T-shirt. I fell to the ground and tried to claw at the floor to get away from him. Marc managed to sit on top of me and then pulling my hands up above my head in s firm grip. I tried to move, trying to get away while panic hitting me in waves. He gave me hard slap in the face and then held a hard grip by my jaw. I could feel my theeth grinding against eachother. Without thinking, I managed to bite him hard in the hand, leaving bitemarks. Marc growled and in a second he lost focus, letting me get my chance to flee. I took the chance and started to crawl away, heading for the door, to freedom.

He gripped my shirt again ripping it, revealing my bare br**sts. I squealed and begged for my life, afraid of what was about to come. "Please, don't. " Marc looked hungrily at my naked chest and his eyes switched to pitch black, his face revealing a sick desire. " I think I know the perfect punishment for this little omega. " Before I knew it he rolled me on my tummy and started to caress my *ss and hips, his hands gripping harshly at my curves . I squealed in panic and tried to claw my way on the floor, leaving marks on the floorboards. It was hopeless and with a tight grip at my neck Marc ripped my already ripped T-shirt into even smaller shreds. His hand exploring my body, gripping my sensitive b**bs hard, and pinching my n*pples until I sobbed. "If only I knew of this petite little body earlier, and that *ss?! Oh Onyx, Why have you been hidden from me?" I tried to get free one last time before laying my now teary face on the floor, giving up. Defeated and just trying to survive the situation that was about to happened. I could feel his rock hard c*ck brushing eagerly against my *ss. With one hand he pulled down my panties, revealing all of me. Gripping my *ss hard, slapping it until I shrieked. I heard him pulling down his pants and I pleaded one last time, " Please Marc, no.."

The next day...

My alarm set off, and I was hitting the snooze button hard. I was sitting in my bed wide awake, rocking back and forth. Trying to comfort the broken soul that was myself. Marc left me soon after he was done with me. Leaving me with tears streaming down my face, bloody the waist down. I could not sleep after that, my body hurting and I was bleeding. My mind shattered. In my mind I was planning an escape, to get away from this hell hole. I could not live here anymore, afraid of losing myself if i did. It was 4 pm, and everyone was asleep except me. And they would be, at least until 6 pm. I shook off the trans my mind was in and started to get dressed, packed my backpack with the essentials. Not that I owned so many things. I could fit it all in my backpack. After packing all my belongings I tiptoed to the kitchen, carefully opening the fridge trying not to make a sound. I packed some food for two days, hoping I would find something to eat on the way. On my way out of the house I passed Annes room, the door was shut and I heard her light snoring inside. After whispering my goodbyes and a thank you I closed the door to the house with a quiet click. Trying not to wake people up. I needed a head start if I was gonna make it, without getting caught. I Checked for guards before silently disappearing into the shadows. I held my breath for several minutes, afraid to make a sound. My bruised body still hurt, but my mind was instantly lighter. A hope glowed in my mind, maybe I was going to succeed with this. To finally be free from this hell that was my home. No longer beatings and s*xuall assaults. Just to be me, not needing to take care of others. Not being someones slave. To make my own decisions and to start a new life, my own life. A small smile made my heavy heart lighter. I was still not safe, and I would probably be hunted all my life. Cause I was sure Marc wouldn't be happy about this. Probably trying to track me down. But I had a headstart, and I would not let this chance go to waste. I gruppens my backpack harder and checked carefully around me. As my wolf was not precent, the pack would be faster than me and could track my smell. So I had to be smart with how I fled. Jogging in a quick pace I increased the space from the packland. Running into a new world.