We played “wolves and rabbit” for the rest of the afternoon. I never got to be a wolf. The stakes grew higher, and, after a time, they made me play naked. As soon as I got away from one, the other would catch me, grope me, and kiss my mouth until I gasped.
Once, I refused to run.
“Spank her and put her back in the belt,” Leif suggested, and Brokk tipped me over his knees, turning my bottom red before locking me up. Then he tied my arms around my back and made me march to where Leif waited with the pack.
“We should bind your legs, too,” Leif laughed. “So you have to hop, like a real rabbit.”
“No.” Brokk ran his hand over my bare flesh. “She might hurt herself.”
They had me kneel and fed me their c***s again then had me eat more meat and apples. I sat first on Leif’s, and then Brokk’s l
