Preparing for Visitors

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Maverick POV  I was surprised, to say the least, when I got a call from Alpha Thomas saying that the Crystal Blue Moon pack was looking to extend their alliances. Alpha Thomas wanted to set up a meeting between his sons and me to see if an alliance would benefit us. I almost disagreed with the meeting since the Crystal Blue Moon pack doesn't play dirty. However, they do have a rather large community of Elemental White Wolves that could be at our disposal. It would be worth an alliance if we could get our hands on one or two more Elemental White she-wolves. If we could do that, we could start breeding Elemental White Wolves and selling the she-wolf pups to the highest bidder on the black market for a hefty price, and males we could train to be warriors for my pack. Though I still need to see if the doctor's serum works, I need to get Remi pregnant. The serum should guarantee that each time an Alpha impregnates Remi, the pup produced will be an Elemental White Wolf. Getting our hands on some Elemental White she-wolves shouldn't be too hard. After all, I did take Raine from the Crystal Blue Moon pack and convinced her family that we were mates even though we weren't. Oh, how I enjoyed forcible marking and mating with Raine. Too bad Raine tried to take our daughter from me. Perhaps we would have had more Elemental White Wolf pups if she hadn't. Oh well, at least I have Remi. Speaking of Remi, I think I will visit her after this meeting. I miss the feeling of Remi's p*ssy around my c*ck. Plus, I'm trying to impregnate her. I'm pulled out of my thoughts by a knock on the door. "Come in," I command. In walks my Beta Mick, son Derek and my brother Trent. They all take their seats in front of my desk. "Alpha Thomas from the Crystal Blue Moon pack is sending his sons to see if an alliance can be made with us," I tell them. "What does Alpha Thomas have to offer us for us to risk an alliance with his squeaky-clean pack?" Trent asks "Could come in handy to have such a reputable pack on our side should we get investigated for our other activities," Derek tells Trent. "True, but do you think that is wise considering Raine was from Crystal Blue Moon Pack?" Trent asks me "It is a risk; however, it may be worth it, especially if we can get our hands on another one or two Elemental White she-wolves," I tell Trent "If the doctor's serum proves to work, then we could use them as breeders and sell the pups for an obscene amount of money," Derek says. "Very true. What will we do with Remi when Alpha Thomas's sons are here?" Trent asks. "We will keep her locked in her room for their visit. Trent, make sure to assign some she-wolves to do the cooking and the cleaning while the Alphas are here," I say. "What if the Alphas should inquire as to Remi's whereabouts?" Derek asks "We will say that she is ill. I don't want the Alpha's sons to know that Remi is an Elemental White Wolf. I may be agreeing to the meeting, but I'm no fool. Alpha Thomas may be looking for Remi and Raine or any information on them." "Mick, contact our suppliers and buyers. Let them know that all operations must be suspended for a few days, give or take. Then make sure that all evidence of our dealings is well hidden. That means the whores currently being punished in the town square need to be moved to a cell. Also, make sure all the drug dens and brothels are closed. We will also need she-wolves to wear more clothing for the duration of the visit. All men of the pack are to behave. All contraband is to be hidden in the tunnels and bunker," I tell Mick. "Yes, Alpha," Mick says. "Also, no one is allowed to go near Remi while the Alphas are here. We can't afford for the Alphas to find out about Remi," I tell everyone. "I will let the high-ranking members know," Derek says "Good. They will be here in one week. Let's make sure we are ready to greet them," I say "Looks like we will need to make good use of Remi before the Alphas come and perhaps get her pregnant in the processes. It would be nice to know if the serum works or not," Trent says ----------------- One Week Later Remi POV I'm sitting on my bed, ready to start the day, when I hear the lock disengage. I immediately look down as my father walks in and closes and locks the door behind him. My father places a tray on the table and then walks back to me. "Good morning, Remi. Look at me, and you have permission to speak," my father commands. "Good morning, father," I say, looking at my father. "Drink this," my father commands as he hands me a cup of tea to drink. I take the cup and drink the tea. The tea has a sweet honey flavor to it. Once I'm done, I hand the cup back to my father, who puts the cup down on my nightstand. "You will be locked in your room for the next few days. Some she-wolves will take over your chores and bring you your meals. Now get up and bend over," my father commands I do as I'm told and bend over and place my hands on the bedpost for support. I wear a short dress, so you can see everything when I turn over. I'm no longer allowed to wear underwear since it only gets in the way. I feel my father's hand stroking me from behind, and it starts to feel slightly good after a moment. I hear my father unzip his pants, and then in one fluid move, my father enters me. A bit of pain quickly turns to pleasure as my father starts thrusting in and out of me. My father wraps his hand in my hair and pulls my head back. He places his other hand firmly around my throat and starts thrusting wildly in and out. As he does so, I begin to feel the pressure building up and start moaning in pleasure as my father continues to pound me. "Do you enjoy me pounding you, Remi?" my father whispers. "Yes, father," I moan "As it should be. Your p*ssy feels so good around my c*ck," my father huskily says. As my father keeps pounding me, I hear the door open again, and in walks Derek with Uncle Trent. Derek and Trent have a wicked glint in their eyes, which only means that I will get hurt by them when they f**k me. My father pulls my hair tighter and squeezes my throat harder, then whispers, "Remi c*m for me." I c*m fast. With a few more thrusts, my father c*ms and empties this seed into me. He pulls out of me and sits in the chair by the window. Derek comes up and commands me to straighten up and face him. Once I face him, he slaps my face hard that I see stars. My uncle comes up behind me and grabs my hands. My uncle then holds my hands behind my back while my brother proceeds to use me as a punching bag. My father looks on while getting off my pain. That's my father, for you. He doesn't get pleasure from inflicting the pain. Oh no, he enjoys watching others inflict pain. Once Derek is done, he grabs me by the throat and roughly pushes me down on the bed. Derek then spreads my legs painfully apart and slams into me. With each brutal thrust, his hand tightens around my throat to the point I get tunnel vision. I must have passed out because when I come to Derek with one final hard thrust, Derek empties himself into me. "Such a good little f*cking w***e. Next time the damage will be a lot more severe. I promise you that, Remi," Derek whispers in my ear so low that no one else can hear. Of course, it will be since my brother hates me and blames me for our mother's death. "Get up, Remi, and assume the position," Uncle Trent commands I get off the bed and stand facing my uncle. I spread my legs and held my arms to the side of my body. Generally, when I like this, my uncle will whip me with his belt or actual whip, depending on his mood. Uncle Trent walks around me, stops, and stands behind my back. He puts his leather belt between my legs, and with a flick of his wrist, the leather belt hits my p*ssy hard. It stings like hell; however, I manage not to cry out. My uncle whips with his leather belt until he gets his fill. Once he is done, he commands me to stand straight and put my arms down at my sides. My uncle then grabs my hair roughly and painfully. My uncle then drags me painfully by the hair to my father, stroking his hard c* k. Once we get over my father, my uncle forces my head down towards my father's c*ck. I open my mouth just in time to take my father's c*ck into my mouth while my uncle thrust into my ass. After my father f***s my mouth and my uncle brutally f***s my ass, they leave me and lock me in my room. I go into my bathroom, get cleaned up, and then eat my very cold breakfast. I'm looking forward to having time to myself and not having to be f*cked. I'm just hoping I'm not pregnant. I wonder if the tea my father gives me makes me more fertile so I can get pregnant easier. I don't want to get pregnant, and I do feel ashamed of myself for enjoying the pleasure my father gives me. No, I don't like it when my father, brother, or uncle f*cks me, and I also know it is very wrong. What can I do, though? This is my life, and there is no escaping. Even if I did manage to escape, my father would hunt me down and drag me back. "Zhinny, what have you bouncing up and down?" I ask "I think our mates are close," Zhinny says, and my heart almost stops. "What do you mean, our mates?" I ask Zhinny "Our mates that were created for us by the Moon Goddess," Zhinny says happily "No. This isn't good. They could be cruel and sadistic like father, Uncle Trent, and Derek," I tell Zhinny with fear. "They will be nothing like them," Zhinny firmly tells me "Then father will kill them," I whisper
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