Big Bad

by Lillian Jacobs

  Red went to the table and grabbed some rope and showed him. Fen gave a half smile and she tied him up. She sat on top of him as he struggled, noticing that he could not move around very well, and saw her as she looked deeply into his eyes. Her muscular thighs wrapped around him and her glistening lips moved up and down his neck. Between Red’s legs rushed a warm wetness.

  “What full lips you have, Red.”

  “The better to kiss you with, Fen.”

  Her aroma was intoxicating and sweet and was driving him crazy. He felt a haze within him that Red shared.

  “I could escape so easily from these bonds.”

  “Do it,” she said, as she bit into his nipple.

  “I want to show you that I can control myself.”

  “Okay, have it your way,” she said, as she lowered herself down his body.

  She stared at him with her great, big eyes which drove him mad. She mapped out his body with her tongue, although this was difficult since he was so large. His chest was broad and she devoured as much of it as she could. She felt his body tense up, his muscles flexing as if potential danger was lurking.

  He was not yet hard, but she took him in her mouth regardless. He was vulnerable and soft and she loved having the power to make him grow – the power over him. Fen felt something hot and wet tighten around him, sending pleasure up his body. He breathed sharply and stared at her intensely with his lustful, red eyes that reflected a darkness within him.

  His mouth was agape as her red lips eased up and down his length in deliberate motions. There was a pop as she removed her mouth from him. He growled as she moved her wet lips over his hard member once more, his intense eyes burning with passion.

  “Don’t play with fire,” he said, snarling and staring at her menacingly. Her skin tingled with the thrill as she sat on his lap, unable to resist squeezing him within her. He looked angry, but his body told a different story, as he shifted his hips up, driving himself deeper into her.

  “You … said … you … could … break … these … bonds…whenever … you … wanted,” she managed to breathe out in a broken and husky voice, as she panted and thrust herself onto him slowly. Red eagerly rocked back and forth, as he seemed to fit within her perfectly. A breathless whimper escaped her, as the pleasure filled her body. She gasped and all the air left her lungs, as she wrapped her legs around his tensed and muscular thighs. She saw that the rope had been loosened; he had broken free. Fen flashed a sinister smile and pushed her down, without mercy, forcing her to take his entire being.

  Red ignored the pain and tried to regain control, imagining herself riding a wild bull at the rodeo. She painfully fought for air with each gasp, as his primal thrusts consumed him with pleasure, contorting his face. She bounced on him over and over and his member throbbed, building to a crescendo. She felt the vibrations of his deep and raw voice as he growled and moaned.

  “That feels good,” she whispered.

  “How about this?”

  Fen turned her around and bent her over, lifting her red skirt above her waist and wrapped his huge hands around her buttocks. She cried involuntarily with surprise as he ferociously drove into her. The pleasure and pain consumed her, and she helplessly whimpered and pushed her buttocks up in the air for him.

  Fen leaned forward, his hot breath in her ear, and she felt his teeth and tongue trace her lips as she turned her head towards him. His teeth ran against her mouth before they flicked their tongues against one another in a raw and primal way. She squeezed and tugged her own nipple, as she moaned hard into his mouth. He growled and groaned in her ear while grinding into her squirming core.

  Red bit her lip so that she would not cry out as he thrust into her in an unrestrained onslaught of ecstasy. He could feel her wetness tighten around him, and the silky sensation wrapped around him shot electric waves throughout his body. She is different than the others, he thought. Her scent is like no other.

  His glowing eyes and low growl sent shivers down her spine, causing her to arch her back instinctively. That is incredible, her mind screamed delightfully. He lifted her onto his lap again, and attacked her mouth. He lowered his eyes, and curled his lips, snarling silently, as his powerful hands were clenched around her hips. Red stared at his rippled abdomen, rotated her hips, and he groaned in response. She pressed hard against him, engulfing the pulsating head momentarily around her tight, wet lips. He breathed out, straining under the sensations that flowed through his body like electricity.

  “If you stay with me and become one of us, we will all know what you know, and you will know what we know,” he said between heavy breaths. “Through this, you can help our cause.”

  Red thought about what he said and wondered why she would help the creatures that tried to kill her. I am betraying myself and my grandmother by being with him now.

  She became angry, as her mind flashed the details of the attack at her grandmother’s house. She slapped him in the face, hit him and tried to scratch him, remembering the innocent girl that she once was, and how he took that away from her.

  He threw her off of him and onto the bed.

  “What is the matter with you?!”

  Red ran to the table and picked up a heavy, metal collar, made of iron.

  “Put this on!”

  “I will not! That will proclaim a submissive status.”

  “Are you scared?”

  “No. But I find it an insult. I have passed your test. I have controlled myself. I have not transformed. Yet you want me to submit to you as a dog. The abuse of dogs by their masters is the ultimate in slavery. I will show you what it feels like.”

  “You will not.”

  “It is my turn,” he growled. “An eye for an eye. It is the natural law. Now you must be tested.”

  She felt the cool metal wrap around her throat, and it snapped close as he fastened it.

  “I feel like a slave,” she said, feeling the ugly band with her fingers.

  “This is to make you understand what it is to be a dog – one of us - to be a beast in a cage.”

  “I think that-”

  “You must bark, you cannot talk,” he said with a smile. “Now get on all fours like a dog.”

  Red decided to play along, although she was beginning to feel humiliated. Fen walked to the table. There were a few plugs, some lube, nipple clamps, candles, crops, whips, and paddles. He got some lube and rubbed it between his hands before massaging it up and down her buttocks. It felt good to her, as his hands were rough and she blushed red.

  Fen began massaging her more and his finger slowly worked itself more and more inside her little hole. He added another finger and Red whimpered. He moved his fingers in and out and Red shut her eyes tightly.

  “It’s a good thing you’re missing two of your fingers. I don’t know how many more I could take,” she said.

  “Don’t worry, I have a suitable replacement,” Fen smiled.

  He grabbed a plug and placed it within her opening and she felt herself opening up even more as it squeezed in slowly. It moved within, little by little, and she felt stretched as it moved deeper and deeper. She moaned as it finally popped inside. He moved to her front and kissed and licked her mouth before moving his hand to the plug. Her face contorted, torn between pain and pleasure, as he moved it in and out. The pain began to leave and she clenched it within her, using her muscles to grip it snugly. Her body shuddered and she breathed hard, letting him manipulate it as he pleased. He left it within her, as he attached a leash to her collar.

  “How cute, it looks like a tail wagging back and forth,” he said as he tugged on the leash with Red reluctantly following. She squealed as he yanked at her collar and she scurried along, her bottom wiggling. He placed her in the cage and the door shut behind her with a clang.

  “Okay, I have had enough,” she said. “This isn’t fun anymore.”

  The cage was so small, that she could only kneel within it and not stand or lie down completely. Her knuckles were white from clinging
onto the bars.

  “Now you are the one who is restrained. Do you enjoy it? Or do you want to be set free?”

  “Let me out, or I’ll-”

  “No, you must beg like a dog to get out.”

  This is ridiculous.

  “Or you can stay there. I can bring you food. Of course, you must eat out of a bowl, and use only your mouth – putting your hands behind your back while you lap up whatever I feed you.”

  She finally went into a begging position to get it over with and he walked over to let her out. Fen carried her to the bed and began to stroke her back and massage her down between her buttocks and back.

  Fen hand slapped her buttocks and she screamed as it rippled from the force– the surprise and the pain was too much. After each slap, his hand left a print in pink. She whimpered, and shrank in submission. He then began to caress her, and wiggled the plug causing her to gasp in pleasure. He began to move it around in little circles, pulling it out and then pushing it back in so that it rubbed the walls within her. He then slapped her again just as the pleasure in her body was rising. Red jerked and tightened and a sob escaped. Fen began to pump the plug in and out roughly and he slapped her every time she thought she would catch her breath. She stopped resisting, and her cries became pleasurable shrieks, as her buttocks squeezed around the plug. He then popped out the plug tail for good and put his finger into her sopping wet opening.

  Fen opened a drawer in the nightstand and grabbed a paddle. He moved it along her buttocks and thighs, sometimes teasing the edges of what lied between. She felt it smack against her, echoing throughout the chamber. The pain felt strangely delicious to her. As a member of the Luparii, I am not supposed to give in to such desires. I guess that’s why I flunked out. He began to smack her more, as the paddle hit her backside. She yelped with each strike, as he moved his fingers inside her lips.

  Fen embraced her on the bed and red felt him against her naked body, his incredibly large and muscular chest against her breasts. She felt his breath against her neck, and then within her ear – his growls vibrated within her. His teeth crept along her neck and then down her chest. His tongue dragged against and around her areola and she trembled. Finally, he gave in, and sucked on her nipple as hard as he could before nibbling on it for a few minutes as she felt herself getting more and more wet. His nails dug into her all around her body, around the back of her thigh, and in between her legs. He dragged his tongue down between her breasts before moving down her stomach. He bit her on her hood and viciously licked her, taking it into her mouth and using his fingers to manipulate it so that every nerve was licked and sucked.

  Fen’s large, moist tongue licked within, while Red felt it move around her body. She moaned as the vibrations of his growls tingled her nerves, making her throb with pleasure. Red began to squirm and his gigantic arms wrapped themselves around her, holding her into position as his giant member got ready to plunge into her.

  Red’s mouth was open, as Fen began to spread open her lips, slowly sliding it in. She squealed as he forced it inside, barely squeezing into place. She tensed, almost resisting it, but only dripped more as a result. She felt as though she was being split apart as he pounded at her mercilessly. All that she could hear was the slapping of skin and a growl in her ear.

  His sharp nails dug into her and his teeth dragged against her neck. Red moved her legs, as her body wanted to open up to the incredible sensation. She felt the throbbing of Fen as he pumped faster and harder, roaring and flashing his teeth. Red was sweating and panting as well, as he kissed her and bit on her lip.

  Maybe bad wolves can be good.

  As he continued his relentless pounding, he began to howl and she knew that he was transforming. She felt his throbbing member growing and heating up within her and fur brushing against her body. His thrusts became more and more violent and she looked to see the giant head of a wolf.

  His claws gripped onto her and she felt such pain on her back from his claws that it felt as though she was being skinned. Red lost herself in the moment, feeling her inner loins exploding with unbridled freedom – she heard a loud roar and could not remember if it was her or the wolf that had growled. She began to move her body, matching his rhythms as his rough hands caressed her body. Fen’s teeth dripped saliva on her, which burned like candle wax.

  She was completely under his control. His painful bites were mixed with long, slow, and intimate licks. He is bonding with me. His smell aroused her – it was a musky and primal scent. His nose began to massage her as well, and he inhaled deeply as he did.

  “The ultimate connection between mind and body. This is how you find peace within your soul. This is how the internal conflict ends. Together, we are one,” Fen said, softly.

  She removed herself from him and moved to his front and began to suck on him as he grabbed onto a whip from the drawer. He swung it onto her back and she yelped at the stinging sensation.

  Pain and pleasure are the same. A single wave with ebb and flow.

  She watched, mesmerized by his member as it slid in and out of her mouth. As she felt the stinging sensation on her back, her mouth watered even more and her lips tightened their grip.

  Then he went between her legs and his tongue mopped up all her juices. His tongue caressed places she didn’t know she had, while he feasted hungrily. He couldn’t get enough of the aroma. Then, she allowed him to penetrate her once more.

  As they embraced passionately, she glanced at the mirror and saw the wolf, its great hind legs up against her body. Watching him like that turned her on even more. She began to scream as he roared. He began to move violently, and she grasped onto him so that she would not be thrown off. She began to buck as his growls rose in volume.

  She was soaking wet, obviously enjoying herself, and felt like a volcano about to erupt. As they both reached climax together, she felt a deeper primal connection with him – they were in complete unison. She felt his thoughts within her. A red haze. Through their mating at this moment, she had reached another deep connection.

  Through the haze, she saw a blonde girl.

  Who is that?

  She saw Fen approaching the girl.

  No!

  She saw Fen’s claws slash the girl.

  It was Fen! It was not the other wolf that killed the girl!

  Fen gave out a raw cry, pushed to his limit. He dug his nails into her, and continued to plunge into her body. Then he relaxed and slowed his heart which was racing, and fell on top of her on the bed. She did not untangle their body parts, but only moved her fingers along his body and pushed her legs closer together around him. He inhaled her rich aroma and felt the cool air against his body.

  It was all a lie.

  She had to remain calm and be careful. He is distracted at the moment. Fen was so massive that his head was as wide as her shoulders. He could kill her so easily. Act natural. She scratched his head behind his ear, which he enjoyed, as he breathed heavily and his eyes became slits. He moved his head into her shoulder and rubbed against her. This is a sign of possession. He then licked at her throat with his rough tongue.

  They lay together, him in her arms and she was trying to not get lost in thought. In fact, she was trying not to think at all – as he may try to sense what she is thinking. However, he was in a relaxed state at the moment, and weak after what had taken placed. Fen gently caressed her bruised body, trying not to hurt her and began to lick and caress her wounds with his tongue.

  “Do you not want to even smile?” he asked. His human side wanted to take her into his arms, lovingly and provide comfort, to hold her if he could, but she turned away from him.

  “What is wrong? Is it because I have become this beast?”

  “Fenrir went through three bindings.”

  “That’s absurd. I have had enough of your games.”

  “I have one more test. Without it, there can be no more trust. It is especially important, now that we have mated again. At this moment, the walls are down. The air is clea
r.”

  She took the silver bind from her boot and showed it to him.

  “I don’t know about this,” he smirked.

  “You don’t trust me after all that we have been through?”

  He appeared as massive as ever and his nostrils were flared. She wondered if he smelled her fear. He sat down in the chair once more, though he didn’t seem happy about it.

  “We should take Fenrir’s lead in other ways as well – place your hand in my mouth – to show that I can trust you. That you will untie me if I cannot break free.”

  “So be it,” she said, placing her arm in his mouth after wrapping the silver rope around him and tying it together.

  Fen struggled to break free, his massive muscles strained to their fullest. She tried to back away but his teeth sank into her soft skin, breaking the surface. His eyes stared at her expectantly and he growled, his saliva flowing down her arm.

  Red began to sob and Fen’s eyes showed recognition of the situation. An uncontrollable and primal fury filled his being and he shook with anger. Red saw that he was no longer the soft spoken man she met earlier – but an untamed beast. Though he did not bite down.

  Red remembered the explosives. They would be going off soon. Fen recognized this thought within her and his eyes were daggers into her soul.

  Yes, I have betrayed you. But you have betrayed me. An eye for an eye. The natural law.

  The room began to shake as the explosives went off at the foundation. Fen’s eyes lit with anger as he continued to struggle to break free. The wolves howled throughout the castle. Gravel began to fall onto Red and Fen. The castle would topple soon.

  Fen still did not release his grip.

  “Do what you have to do, but I am not letting you free,” Red proclaimed, staring straight into his eyes.

  Fen’s eyes grew smaller and looked down. He lifted his grip from her arm and let her free. She backed away and thought of the proper words as the castle crumbled all around them.

  “I know it was you. I saw in the red haze. What gives you the right to kill?”