Chapter 2: Chapter 2
Then, he heard the rumble of a voice, a deep lullaby for the dark, like the wind whistling through a crack in a tree. All other noise has ceased, all other animals, and even nature itself seemed to have fled into the margins of the woodsJake was frozen in his shelter, unsure ofwhat to do. Should he run? Should he stay and face whatever danger lurked outside? What if there was no danger? I can take care of myself," Jake told himself, but his heart refused to believe it. He needed someone, anyone, to talk to, someone to read his stories, Jake was tired of his self-imposed isolation. He had spent years alone, and it was getting harder and harder to endure. He needed someone, anyone, to share a life with. Jake pulled open the canvas door and their eyes met. His face was stern, his jaw squared, and his eyes focused on the figure standing outside his shelter. It was a strange sight, to say the least. A woman with an imposing stature, and a paper mask standing outside his tiny tent, gazing at him with a curious expression. "Why are you staring at me? Do you need something?" Jake asked the woman, who tilted her head in reply. She then stepped toward Jake, who was becoming more and more unnerved by her proximity. However , she didn't speak, nor did she make any attempt to enter his shelter. Instead, she took off her raincoat.The woman stood in the rain, watching him, her face unchanging, her eyes never leaving him. She was beautiful, yet terrifying, a creature of the night, and he felt the hair on his arms rise, goosebumps all over his skin, as he looked at her. He could see her in his dreams, that was for certain. She began walking toward him as his pulse quickened, once she reached him she put the raincoat around his shoulders, with her hands on his shoulders Jake looked up at the large figure in front of him and saw her penetrating eyes staring back, a small but cute smile comforting him. "Do you want to come in?" Jake said with a nervous smile, pointing at his little tent. The woman quickly looked at the tent, then back to him, but just continued to stare, her crushing weight still being pressed upon his shoulders. Jake began to remove her hands from him, but he would quickly learn that was a mistake as when he began sliding her hand away from him she quickly grabbed his waist and hoisted him up to her shoulder, carrying him with her as she began walking away from Jake's shelter, and into the dark woods.
Chapter 2
Jake awoke in an unfirmilliar place, his eyes struggled to adjust to the darkness around him, he was in a building of sorts, a wooden one, and laying on a surprisingly comfortable bed. He sat up in the bed, his back aching, and his head swimming with thoughts. What happened? Where am I? He rubbed his bleary eyes, catching sight of a dim light coming from the corner of his room, shining from under a door. He sat up in bed, breathing quickly, and tried to get out of bed, only to find a shackle around his ankle, constricting his movement.He struggled with the bonds, trying to get out, but to no avail. "This is insane, who does this? What is this place?" Jake thought as he looked around the dark room. He tried another attempt at breaking the shackle, but after the sound of clinking chains stopped filling the room he heard footsteps on the other side of the door, and saw shadows coming from the light under the door. He froze as the sound of a key turning peirced the room and as the old door slowly creaked open, he saw those same peircing eyes as before, still hiding in between the mask, which Jake could now tell was supposed to be a rabbit. She peeked from around the doorframe as she slowly entered the room, looking at him with a curious expression. As she stepped through the doorway, Jake got an eyefull of her taut body, muscles straining against her tightly fitted sweater, and her long legs standing bare across from him. "Who are you?" Jake asked the creature, who stood in the center of the room, looking at him with blank eyes, her mouth breaking into another creepy smile.Her eyes lingered on his vulnerable, exposed legs. "I am going to rip your legs off and eat them, you will never escape my clutches." She said in broken english, bearing the same smile, although it now seemed much more sadistic. Had she even understood what she said? Had she gotten that from a book and thought it ment something else? She began trying to twirl a strand of her own short hair, seemingly try to flirt. Supporting that theory, she took off her sweater, and now completely nude, she started akwardly flexing her large muscles, trying to push out her chest at the same time, her creepy smile turning more pathetic as she desperately tries to swoon her captive. Jake, finally unfrozen, begins to feel baf for her, and wonders how many people she has even talked to in her life, only to be reminded of the shackle around his ankle, sapping his pity. Her broad shoulders start to sag as her attempts fail, Jake's face remaining unchanged. Sighing, she stands up and turns to leave the room, showing off her toned ass and thighs. "Wait!" Jake calls out, she turns to him. "What do you want from me?" Jake asks. She stares at him for a moment, before replying half-heartedly, "Oh, I bring food" in the same broken English as before, she points to herself and repeats "food" inadvertently refering to herself as food, which goes completely unnoticed by her but not Jake, who finds it a bit arousing. Jake holds up his shackled leg and points to it, then mimicks a key turning on it's lock, then smiles while looking at her. She once again stares, for a bit longer this time, only to gain her her smile again, although much more cocky this time, having completely changed personality back and forth in less than 2 minutes "Ahhhh I see what you are wanting now" she dashes out of the room, obviously excited about something, making her whole body bounce for the few seconds Jake can see her.
Chapter 3
Jake heard the heavy rain pour outside, It's been hours since she left, and Jake has begun making progress in escaping, slowly chipping away at the bed post the shackle is attached to, he can't help but think of the beast who took him captive, a beautiful, sexy, monster who Jake cannot seem to see as evil after watching her pathetic attempt to flirt with him. "She seemed to back off when she realized I wasn't interested, but am I interested?" Jake thought as he kept chipping away until he heard a door slam from another room. Jake quickly got back into position as footsteps matched towards his door. The door quickly swung open as he saw her again, with a large, open-mouthed smile on her face she looked at Jake as she help up a handful of shackles like she had just gotten a trophy for the first time. Still wearing her mask, Jake noticed that it, and the hair behind it were soaked. She was also now wearing a heavy coat, also completely soaked, but not only by rain water, but blood as well, Jake stared in horror. She chuckled at his expression "Sorry for time, chain men far away, and strong! But Anna is more strong" The woman (Anna?) said while shaking the wet chains. Jake thought he saw dried blood on them. She walked over to Jake and put a freezing metal chain around his other leg attaching him to the bed even further, to Jake's dismay. She went to shackle his right hand and Jake tried pushing her away and struggling, but stood no match for her strength as she easily grabbed his hand and attached it to the top of the bed frame. "You cannot trick me anymore, I know what you will want, I read about it in book." She said, slowly walking around the bed "Shackle men did this, but don't think the prey like it then" she leaned over Jake as she clamped his last limb to the bed "they not like you, you like it!" She stood up, and undid the straps around her coat, her bare skin peeking through. "I have secret though" She chuckled as she dropped the wet coat to the floor, showing off her toned body, large breasts and hairy pelvis, all covered in splatters of wet blood. "I like it too". She climbed onto the bed straddling Jake's torso, covering him in blood as she bends down to kiss him. Jake cannot help but kiss back, his previous apprehensions suppresed as his body feels her crushing weight on him. She pulls away from his lips only to whisper in his ear "I like a bit of pain, too" Jake doesn't have enough time to realize what she said before she bites down on his earlobe gently, but to Jake it's enough to jump back as much as he can and stare at her. He looks at her as she licks her lips, having drawn blood, he shakes his head, trying to gain control of the situation, but she just laughs. "I said" she grabs his face with her clawed hands, leaning in close to his face "that you not trick me anymore, little кролик." She pressed her weight down on his chest even more, evedently holding back previously. She teases him with little bites, nips and sucks, playing with his tongue until he gives in and allows her to kiss him. She grinds against his torso, her breasts squishing as she rubs her nipples against his chest, his hands trying to reach around her, but she keeps him from doing so, using her body to block him.Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist keeping him pinned underneath her. His eyes gazing lovingly at those perfect swinging tits, feeling every inch of her body pressed against his, his cock aching to feel her pussy, she keeps him from that pleasure for only a little longer as she begins to grow tired of the teasing, primal urges winning over everything else as she positions her dripping core over his. She grinds her cunt against his awaiting cock, taking what she wants letting her body take what it wants, once she finally takes his cock and places it inside, it's too late for Jake, as he cums immediately under the unbearable pressure, Anna either doesn't notice or doesn't care as she keeps bouncing on his cock, moving like an animal as she slams their pelvises together with strength that can (and likely has) shattered bones. Anna grips Jake's arms as she rides, drawing blood with her sharp fingernails, seemingly trying to go as fast as humanly possible, Jake can see particals of sweat, blood and cum reflect of the light as it flies off of her jackhammering body. Jake mistakenly makes eye contact with her and she pounces, shoving her tounge as far down his throat as she can, clawing as his face, trying to get him to open up more. She begins to laugh maniacally as she returns to a vertical position, going just as fast as before, using the muscles in her body to full advantage. She sits tall, an inpercivable expression of lust upon her face as she digs her claws into Jake's back, lifting his body against the shackles as she thrusts his body into her, his cock twitching as he cums again and again, with her continuing her relentless pounding regardless. She lifts Jake, using him as a toy as she slams him into her, his shackles now cutting off blood flow to his hands and feet. Jake can tell she's close because she has somehow managed to go even faster on Jake's rope-burned cock. She moans so loud it would be considered screaming as she pulls Jake in one more time as the shackles break and she howls into the forest as she climaxes, alerting every animal in a 15-mile radius.
Jake looks at his wrists, red outlines of the now-broken shackles still remain, and he can't feel most of his body. Anna lays down on her side next to Jake, pulling him into a soft hug, seemingly deciding that cuddling is more important than giving Jake medical attention. She softly holds Jake's head against her breasts, looking down at him as she slides her fingers through his hair. "That was nice, we should do it again at some time.... if you want" Anna says awkwardly, a completely different person than she was a minute ago, Jake starts to understand that he is alive again, and he quickly says "I don't like the shackles" expecting to be ignored again. "Well why did you not say that? Silly" She chuckles lightly as she russles his hair a bit.