Chapter 64

My nameless mate leaves the room and in walks a big dirty guy I assume is Jason. He smells of bourbon and nightshade. Stains run down his shirt an array of colors none look appealing. The door shut behind the big greasy male. He smiles but it gives me a bad feeling. Walking to the dresser he opens it. Looking almost fondly at what is in the drawer. “take your clothes off” he demands shocked I just sit there. “bitch this is your only warning never make me repeat myself.” he tells me in an even tone that says he's serious. “I have a mate,” I tell him trying to buy myself some time or something. His laugh sets off all my warning bells. “yes I know. He wants you tested and taught a few things I have free reign of you well all but your ass he wants that for himself.” he says while setting what looks like a short whip on the top of the dresser. And a knife. A big fucking knife. “easy or hard you will be broken either way I get my fun before I hand you over to Brent. Your choice on how many bruises cover you before I hand you over.” he laughs out wickedly. I try and call on my wolf but I can't feel her. Closing my eyes trying harder to feel for her.

All I feel is rough fingers gripping my chin yanking my head to the portion he wants. Opening my eyes I see a quickly happy evil glint in his eyes as his hand comes to the neck of my small blue tank. His claws slipped out scrapping down my chest just hard enough to cause small painful cuts. My tank falls from my body as my blood slowly slides down my torso. Yelping in pain he then shoves what feels like a rubber ball in my mouth. I reach up to grab it but he grabs my hand with the one he sliced down my body with. My blood dripped from his claws. He slips a band over my head pulling it tight the ball in my mouth is now shoved painfully in my mouth. Tasting of dirt rubber and blood. A mix of mine and others. I start swatting at him with my free hand but he grabs it too. Laughing the whole time setting every nerve I have off. Placing both my hands in one of his he reaches behind him and pulls a pair of cuffs from somewhere. “well hard way it is. I'm not complaining the more fun for me. And in the end more fun for Brent. He loves when he can see the training tint the slave's skin. And you being his new toy he will have extra fun with you.” tears are streaming down my face at his words.

Once he has me cuffed he picks me up by slipping his hands under my arms lifting and tossing me to the bed. As I bounce he walks to the dresser and back. He grabs my ankles slipping hot searing silver cuffs on them fighting so much it feels like they are cutting into me. He then yanks my legs apart and down to the end of the bed tying them off. He has me strapped down so tight I can't move. Licking his lips he runs a single claw up my leg pressing me slicing my skin as he goes. Up over my knee up my thigh catching the hem of my shorts. Turning to hook his claw under the hem and pulls back slicing them off my right thigh, all the way to my hip. Once sliced he rubs his hand over my lower abdomen to my other hip slicing through the waist and down my outer left thigh his claw slicing into my flesh again. The smell of my blood is now heavy in the air making me feel sick. He yanks my shorts and panties from under me throwing them in the corner as he looks down at me. Licking my blood off his claw as he stares at me.

My skin crawls as he stares at me. He starts licking his lips as he looks me over. My wounds start to finally heal, slowly but healing. Leaning down he licks the blood off me starting at my stomach moving slowly up to my breast. My skin feels like it's on fire with every touch. Everywhere his claws sliced into me now burning I want to scream but I can't. I try to move away from him but he has me tied down too tight. Every time I move the cuffs dig into my wrist and ankles more. I can feel his smile against my skin as his lips close in around my nipple. Then he bites down hard like he's trying to bite it off. At the same time, he shoves a finger in me roughly. All I can feel is burning pain. “to dry still let's see if I can fix that.” as he shoves more fingers in me. I feel like I am being ripped apart with how rough he is being. My screams of pain are stuck in my throat. Tears are flowing freely and fast down by the sides of my face. I start to feel sticky down in my vagina. The smell is of fresh blood heavy in the air. The more he moves his fingers in me the stronger the scent of iron gets. He bites down hard on my pelvic bone I can feel his teeth slice through my skin as he bites down. I want to move my hips to try and get away but I can't. Moving his face lower he sniffs the air. Making a humming noise in his throat as he smells the air around my pussy. Dark spots dance at the edge of my vision. He licks me sending searing pain up my body. My body tenses up and he starts laughing. “okay, okay ill make this the first time fast.” with that he jumps up on the bed over me. At some point, he removed his clothes. Lining himself up he shoves in fast and hard. Moaning out as he dives in. The pain I feel is unbelievable. Why does it hurt so much? I want to scream but I can't. Closing my eyes so I can't see him. That was another mistake I made. He grabs my throat and squeezes. “look at me when I fuck you bitch.” he sneers spit hitting my face as he talks. His breath is so horrible it could kill a plant. He squeezes harder and I open my eyes. “did you take a pill yet?” he asks by now I know to answer right away so I shake my head. Leaning back he punches me in the stomach then pulls out spraying his load all over me. “you will get a double dose tonight then tomorrow we will begin your training again.” he gets off me rubbing his flaccid dick on my thigh. He slowly puts on his clothes one looks at me the smiles wickedly. “for being a bad girl you will stay like that until I come back.” he kisses the ball that's stuck in my mouth before he releases the strap holding it in my mouth. Whipping the metal clasp at my stomach I can feel the burn from the strap and buckle dig into my skin. I know there will be a nasty mark as it burns. My hair had protected me from the silver buckle.

He places the ball gag back in the dresser and leaves the room. I can stop the tears from falling. Is this my punishment for trying to make William mine? I never hurt anyone like this nor would I want to. The door opens again. Kim is thrown through the door followed by a she-wolf carrying a tray. She set it down looked at me laughed and walked out. Kim gasps as she sees me. “oh Hannah I am so sorry.” getting up she goes to the sink and starts the water. Taking the rag rinsing it out she comes to me “no please don’t” I cry at her “shhhhh. The sink only gives cold water it will help.” as she places the cold rag on my pussy, I can feel the relief at the coldness seeps in. She looks over at the tray two glasses, one mug, a sandwich, and three pills “looks like they want you to have soup and pills.”