Mujeres Violadas Dormidas Novels & Stories

"From the glimpse I saw into her mind and confirmation from those in the room, I think only two penetrated her vaginally but her wounds indicate her bottom was also violated, probably with claws." Luca's brows went up. "You could see that...in her mind?" "Yes," I ground out through my teeth. In my head, my Wolf snarled furiously at the memories. "Thankfully, it appeared Hycinth was unconscious, at least during the time those two bastards defiled her." "What else?"

They all lay there panting for breath and slowly drifted off to sleep, only awakening a couple of hours later when they heard a loud noise, which turned out to be the older woman who was on top of one of the staff members on the bed in front of their unit, his cock buried in her pussy, while another of the staff members was fucking her in the ass while her husband watched, masturbating his small cock. "That looks nice," Susan said, looking over to where the French people were all getting a massage by two staff members.

I found Violent having a little cry in one of the inns. She was being comforted by Martha, stroking her brown hair softly. I had missed her travelling down the other line of dancers, so caught up in watching Penelope’s bond with Kharkov. so many young woman around her had found a mate and she had felt useless. “Has the Moon Goddess just decided I am too fucked up to deserve a mate?” Violet sobbed into Martha’s lap, the mint green darkening with damp patches of tears.

She'd emerged from his penthouse three days later with cigarette burns on her thighs and rope marks around her wrists, her spirit so thoroughly broken that she'd checked herself into a psychiatric facility and never spoken of what happened. Then there was the Russian mob boss's daughter who'd attempted to negotiate a territory dispute in his bedroom. The paramedics had found her unconscious, covered in welts from what appeared to be a riding crop, with frostbite on her fingers from ice that had been held against her skin for hours. She'd spent two weeks in intensive care and immediately fled the country upon recovery.

And still so achingly empty. They take me to the old storage room behind the chapel, a place no one ever goes at night. The moment the door closes, they strip me completely. Four pairs of hands push me down onto a pile of old blankets. I lie there naked, chest heaving, staring up at the women who have tormented me for weeks. Elena spreads my legs wide. “Look at that pretty virgin cunt. Still twitching. Still hungry.” Maria kneels between my thighs and slaps my clit with two fingers. “Tell us the truth, little slut. You came here tonight hoping something like this would happen, didn’t you?”

Lola squeezes my hand. “I knew then and there I was done for. He didn’t hide the fact of what he was doing. He started bringing these women in to our home. He would sleep with them, pass them around his men. He made me watch. He would violate me after he slept with them. Then one day, he decided to let his men have me.” I look down as the tears fall. The room is silent.

‘I haven’t been brought to trial and sentenced, so I shouldn't stay here now. It was at midnight. The other three female prisoners in the cell were roused. They immediately gagged and dragged her to the dark corner to punch and kick her. "Shut up! We need to sleep." "I hear that you used your beauty to seduce a married man. When you failed, you tried to injure his wife and daughter. I really hate women like you the most.”

Nick pov Lena is back asleep, and we stay holding her between us. She sniffles once in a while but stays sleeping. "What all happened to her?"Patrick asks, stroking her arm. "Rapes, beating and torture. The place all the pets were kept was cold and damp. A warehouse, I think, and the women slept on crates. The only time they got to sleep in a bed was when the so-called masters wanted them. Lena got the worst treatment, "I said, and his eyes went dark as his wolf raged to the surface.

Shortly after the couple left the premises, Maria Solei also left the mansion. Meanwhile, on the other side of town, a woman was in a dark room, bound hand and foot, being whipped, mercilessly. Inside her center, inside her body was a vibrator, which kept sending waves of electric shocks, all over her body. Making her moan even louder, while, at the back, a 25 cm dildo was buried, which, from time to time, was getting bigger, while it absorbed the woman's fluids, the whipping inflicted, all over her body had left deep marks, deep enough to be able to see traces of blood in those places, the man, who held the whip, laughed at her, while he said: "What's wrong, Elaine?

Clearly, he enjoyed what he was doing as he grunted loudly then poured his hot seed down her throat, stepping away from her, he zipped up his pants and walked away, tossing over his shoulder. ‘She’s all your guys.’ Hours later, she woke up on a dirty mattress, shivering and sore, and a small hand held a bottle of water to her lips, and she drank greedily, her mouth and throat painful and dry. Another set of hands helped her into a sitting position, making her wince in agony, ‘Can you stand?’ One of the women asked, supporting her as she pushed to her feet, looking around her. ‘Where am I?’ She managed to stutter, then noticed all the women were naked and they all had cuts and bruises as well