Lying in bed is such a wonderful activity to do on the weekend. Just knowing that I don’t have to go to work has me smiling inside. Master nudges me to turn over which I obey instantly. “Maybe I was snoring and didn’t realize it.” I tell myself and doze off again.
I find myself in the forest; wandering around for who knows what. After what seems like hours I fall to the ground exhausted and lean against a tree. Suddenly, I hear something approach me from behind the trees and I freeze. Looking, I find a rather large wolf standing in front of me with a quizzical look on its face. I relax, knowing somehow that the animal is not going to harm me.
“What are you doing in my forest?” the wolf asks gruffly.
Startled, I look at him, unable to answer his question.
“I said, what are you doing here?” He asks again, this time impatiently.
“Forgive me, I wasn’t expecting you to be able to speak.” I answer. “As for what am I doing here; I have no idea where here is.”
“Where you are is in MY forest, which is off limits to all humans. Tell me why I shouldn’t get rid of you.” The wolf retorts brusquely.
“Well,” I begin, “i love animals, especially wolves. I would never hurt one intentionally. Besides, I have no idea how to get out of here.”
“Hmm, well girl, come with me and we will see what you really think of my kind. I may even show you the way out.” Smiling, he walks off.
Not knowing what else to do, I run after him, but i’m unable to catch up. His four legs go so much faster than my two, and I fall back even further.
“Sir Wolf,” I call out breathlessly, “Could you please slow down? I can’t walk nearly that fast and i’m afraid i’ll lose site of you.”
He stops momentarily and looks back. “We’re almost there, just keep following me, girl” He then continues on his way.
I scramble to keep up, but it is no use. Thinking that I have lost him I stop. Looking around I see a doorway that appears carved into the side of a hill. Reaching it, I stop to catch my breath and then knock. Opening the door is the wolf I had met earlier, and he is smiling.
“Welcome to my home little one. Come on in, I will try to make your stay as pleasant as possible.” Moving away from the door, he let’s me enter. The door shuts and an audible click is heard. I freeze, knowing it’s the sound of a door locking.
“Sir Wolf,” I begin, “i’ve changed my mind. I would like to find my way out of here on my own. Could you please open the door and let me out?”
Walking towards me he begins to laugh, backing me to the wall. “You should have thought about all your options before you came here. This is MY house, and you’re here for my enjoyment. Everything else is unimportant. Besides,” whispering in my ear, “you know deep down you want this or you wouldn’t have come.”
i try to move away, but he is too fast. Every way I move he counters me, keeping me pinned to the wall. Frustrated, I bring up my hand to push him away; he grabs it with one hand and holds it above my head. Taking his other hand he forces my other arm also above my head, holding it with the first hand. Lowering his hand, he brings it in front of my face, showing me his claws. They are razor sharp and very long. Deliberately he touches my throat, the tip of one of the claws at the hollow between my throat and sternum; pressing just enough to let me know it’s there.
“Don’t ever try that again,” he says to me angrily. “All I have to do is just push a little bit and you’ll be my dinner. Do you understand?”
“i understand you want to rape me.” I reply.
“Rape?!” he responds, laughing. “Rape? I think not girl. You’ll be pleading for a chance to fuck me.”
“Never,” I reply angrily.
i look at him, not knowing what else to say. Instead I study him, trying to figure him out and to find some weakness that I can use against him. He’s slightly shorter than me but he makes it up in agility and strength. He also knows the forest much better than i, and can blend in easy with his dark gray fur. My light skin will contrast too much; there is no way that I can camouflage myself. He also seems to know me well, and can anticipate my every move. Sighing, I relax, resigning myself to the fact that there is no other way out.
Sensing my resignation to the inevitable, he grins and slowly removes his claw. “Good girl, now kneel.” The Wolf growls in my ear. I kneel down in front of him and wait. Idly he strokes his cock; the redness of it contrasting sharply with the darkness of his fur. I feel a wetness forming between my legs but I try to ignore it. Somehow he too notices it and chuckles.
“Reach down and taste yourself, little one, and describe it to me.” The Wolf instructs me.
“But Sir Wolf,” I begin, “ there is nothing there to taste.” Before I could say anymore he lunges and I fall backwards, pinning me to the floor. Bringing his claw back to my throat, he looks at me.
“You have to many clothes on, girl,” he growls. Hooking his claw into the top of my shirt he slowly brings it down, slicing through the material and leaving it on the floor. He does the same with my pants, slicing through the crotch and sides. Touching my pussy he lets out a loud growl. “Don’t ever lie to me again, girl. Now, taste yourself and describe it to me. Sitting down again he waits for my answer.
Reaching down I feel my wet pussy. Rubbing it I then bring my hand to my mouth and taste. “i have a light delicate taste,” I begin, “something like salmon with a slightly nutty twist.” I then insert a finger deep into my cunt and taste again, this time wrapping my lips around it. “Hmm, it seems that I also have a slightly tangy aftertaste; but not unpleasant at all.”
“Very good, little one.” The Wolf says, smiling broadly, his red cock growing larger in his hand. “Keep playing with yourself, girl. I want to watch.”
i think to myself, may-be if I just get this over with he’ll let me go home. I begin to rub myself, thinking about Master and Kai. Slowly, I rub my pussy and clit, making it slick with my juices. I can see the Wolf is pleased; his cock large and red in his hand, some pre-cum already forming on the tip. I can feel myself getting close, almost to release, when all of a sudden the Wolf tells me to stop.
“But Sir,” I begin, “i thought you wanted to watch me cum.” I look at his cock, wondering how it would feel deep inside my aching pussy.
