The Packhouse of Pain

The Packhouse of Pain

Kayla POV

Alpha Ranon tormented me right up to the moment we arrived at his pack. I am the only one he took. My parents are dead, and my sister and my new husband are both dead. They are all dead! He kept me alive to torture me, and then he will kill me too. First, he wants me to suffer.

Alpha Ranon drags me into the packhouse. Wolves surround me. They are smelling me and touching me. He pushes in front of them. "For now, she is mine, but you will all get a turn with her," He says. I do not know if he is serious or if he is trying to scare me. Either way, I am terrified of what is to come. I am not afraid of death, but the torture before death is what I am most fearful of enduring.

He takes me to a small dog cage that is set on the floor. "Take off all of your clothes and get in there for now," he says. I look down at the cage. I do not even think I will fit inside it.

"No," I say to him and step back from him.

He grabs me and pushes me onto the floor. "Either get into the dog pen like a good bitch, or I will force you in there, and I will break every bone in your body, bitch," Alpha Ranon says.

I sit on the floor and take off my clothes except for my panties, and I crawl into the dog pen and lay on my side. I cannot move the pen is so tiny. "Keep an eye on her," he says to one of the she-wolves in the room.

"Yes, Master," she says, not yes, Alpha, but she says Master. She is a packhouse pet.

She sits down beside my cage. "If you want water, let me know before he comes back," she says. I nod my head but do not say anything. She moves, grabs a bottle of water that she was sipping on, and hands it to me.

"Thank you," I say to her.

"Drink it fast. Do not ask for water while you are in this pen, trust me. I have been locked in it before, and you do not want water from Master. Try to stay quiet and behave so he will let you out soon. You do not want to be in this pen long. I have been in it for weeks, and it is horrible," she says.

The wolves do not pay me much attention. They speak to her and touch her when they pass by the dog pen. I am not sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing. Alpha Ranon comes back, and he looks mad as hell. "Did you give her your water?" he asks her.

"Yes, master," she answers. He grabs her and begins shaking her.

"I asked for water," I say, trying to save her, but he does not care. He motions for another wolf to come over to the corner.

"It seems that Shellie needs some discipline, and it would be a good time to show our new pet how we discipline the packhouse pets," Alpha Ranon says to the other wolf.

"Please, master, I am sorry. I will do better," Shellie begs Alpha Ranon. I notice scars on her ankles and her wrists as she moves around, begging for him not to punish her.

"Kayla can take your punishment for you, but you have to go in the dog pen for the rest of the night in her place," Alpha Ranon says.

Kayla looks down at me. Her eyes almost say I am sorry as she nods in agreement to go in the dog pen for the rest of the night. The other wolf opens the door to the dog pen, he pulls me out of the pen fast by my feet, and Shellie goes in the dog pen, taking my place.

The wolf holds me up as a table is brought into the center of the room. Alpha Ranon and the other wolf pin me to the table and then lock my arms and legs in place. I cannot move. Another wolf brings Alpha Ranon a paddle.

"Count to ten," Alpha Ranon says.

"One," I say as he hits me on the paddle. My legs begin to buckle, and he keeps going. When he gets to eight, I can barely stand.

"If you do not stand up, then I will start over, pet," Alpha Ranon says.

"Yes, sir," I say.

He strikes me again hard. "Nine," I say, relieved I have almost made it.

"Do not count that one or this one. I am not your sir. I am your master," he says as he strikes me again.

"Yes, Master," I answer him.

He strikes me two more times, and I finally make it to ten. The wolf unbuckles me from the table, and I fall to the floor. This was supposed to be my wedding night. Instead, I am being tortured and beaten. I know what comes next.

I cannot help but cry as Alpha Ranon pulls me off the floor. "No tears, my pet, remember this is your wedding night," he says to me.

"Yes, master, " I say to him. I am afraid. I do not want him to hit me again. The wolves are all looking at me and drooling. I look down and realize my panties are gone, and I am completely naked in front of all of them. I want to cry, but he will hurt me more if I do.

I look down at Shellie, and now I understand the marks on her legs and wrists. He beats her a lot. Now there are two of us to beat.

"Take Shellie up to my room, but leave her in the dog pen," Alpha Ranon says to one of his wolves. He pulls me toward another room. I look at the ground as Alpha Ranon takes me through the packhouse. He reaches over and pushes my chin up to make me look at the wolves.

"Look at them. Be proud, my little pet. I am going to mark you as mine tonight," Alpha Ranon says.

Shellie is behind us in the dog pen as we go up the steps to Alpha Ranon's room. The wolf that brought her into the bedroom sets her down on the floor and opens the dog pen for her to get out of it. She crawls out of the pen slowly and comes over to Alpha Ranon. She kneels in front of him and waits for his command.

"Get on your knees with Shellie, my little pet," Alpha Ranon says. I do as he tells me. I look back to see wolves at the door watching the show. They want to see him mark me.

I begin to cry when I see all the wolves watching from the doorway. Alpha Ranon hits me across the face. "Do you want the table again?" he asks.

"No," I answer.

"Then shut up. Remember sweetie, it is your wedding night," Alpha Ranon screams at me.