You have been a very bad girl, with your bad thoughts.”
Elaina sobbed gently, this has to be a bad dream, she thought. Her sexual fluids and sweat giving away to Richter, her insatiable lust and the demented fantasies her mind concocts, draw Richter in with potency. “Tell me what it is you think of”
“but… but why?”
“Maybe I will let you live if you confess” Richter replied, full well knowing that is a lie. A second later the quilt was ripped away and thrown across the room, once again leaving the blonde exposed and defenceless. Really she knew that this was just the start, and she had to do something if she wanted to survive. Only to roughly grab her neck again with his teeth. Really she knew that this was just the start, and she had to do something if she wanted to survive. “But first I’m going to play with you. “Do you know why I’m here?”
Elaina shook her head, wide-eyed with fear. She was paralysed in fear with the beastly intruder’s face inches from hers, his hot breath on her face and neck sent shivers throughout her body. The gigantic eight foot werewolf from hell simply straddles the bed, Elaina fixed firmly beneath him, his dick resting between her legs and on her crotch and belly.
