Chapter 18
Kendra POV
I awake another day tied up in the room alone. Thomas keeps coming back for more and more of me. I comply. He keeps me clean for him. He hand-feeds me every meal. I do not even know how long I have been here. I wonder if Tobias is really as bad as he keeps telling me. He told me last night he had something to show me today that would change my feelings for Tobias. I wonder what it is.
“I see you are awake,” Thomas says as he enters my room.
“Yes, daddy, I am awake and ready for you,” I say.
“You are such a good girl. It is hard for me to believe that you were ever unruly for Tobias,” Thomas says.
“Maybe, I like you better than him,” I say.
“I doubt that, but after today you will change how you feel about him. I promise you will never feel the same for him again,” Thomas says.
“Do I get to leave here today,” I ask Thomas?
“You get to make a choice today,” Thomas says.
“What choice is that?” I ask.
“You will see,” Thomas says.
Thomas unties me. “Thank you,” I say.
“Be good, or I will use my belt on your naked little ass,” Thomas says.
“I will be good,” I say.
“I know you will,” Thomas says.
He takes me by the hand. He motions for me to follow him. I comply. It is the only thing I know to do. I can get out of this. When I do, I am taking all of these fuckers down.
He leads me down the hall naked. There are other wolves with their women. Some on collars, but all of the women are naked. I do not feel so bad being led out like this now.
He takes me into a small bathroom. He turns on the water. “Get in,” Thomas says.
“Yes, sir,” I say.
I step into the shower. I stand still as he washes my body. “Those sponge baths I have been giving are not enough, Kendra. You smell terrible. I cannot take you out in public smelling like this,” Thomas says.
He scrubs me hard. I think he enjoys being rough with me. I know he does. He puts soap on his hand. He pushes his hand between my legs, scrubbing my pussy hard. “Do you like that?” Thomas asks.
“Yes, sir,” I say.
“I knew you would enjoy this,” Thomas says.
He turns me around to wash my back. He runs his hand down my ass scrubbing my back hole hard. He presses his finger inside my back hole. “How about that?” Thomas asks.
“Yes, sir,” I say.
He leans in over my shoulder. “You are such a dirty nasty whore,” Thomas says.
“Only for you, daddy,” I respond.
He thrusts his fingers deep into my back hole. “I want you to cum for me,” Thomas says.
He fingers my back hole with two fingers. He reaches around to rub my clit. I moan for him. I push my bottom back to him. “Do you want me?” Thomas asks.
“I always want you,” I say.
I hear him unzip his pants. He positions himself behind me. He pushes my back to lower me down to the exact position he wants me in. His massive cock begins making its way into my pussy. He smacks my ass. “You are going to cum for me when I tell you to this time,” Thomas says.
“Yes, daddy,” I say.
I try every time he asks me to cum. I try to cum on demand. If I do not cum precisely when he wants me to, I get a hard spanking. I cannot do it exactly when he wants every time. He does not understand. Tobias told Alpha I could cum on command, and now Thomas expects me to do it for him.
Thomas thrusts into me from behind. He is holding on to my hips, pulling me hard into him. “Cum for me now,” Thomas demands.
Fuck! I am nowhere near ready to cum. “I said cum, you slut,” Thomas screams at me.
Thomas slows down his strokes. He slides three fingers into my ass. He begins thrusting them in and out hard. I start cumming for him. He begins thrusting into my pussy again.
“Now I know what it is you like,” Thomas says.
“Yes, daddy, thank you for making me cum,” I say.
“Next time, Daddy is going to fuck your tight little ass,” Thomas says.
Thomas pushes into me hard, unloading his seed into me. He pulls out of me and zips his pants up. He pushes me back under the water. “Now we have to get you clean again,” Thomas says.
I stand under the water for him to rewash me. He runs his hands over me, growling as he washes me. He is a primal little asshole.
“Get out,” Thomas demands.
I do as he says. I step out of the shower. He towels me off. He goes to the closet. He pulls out clothes for me. “Put this on,” Thomas says.
“Yes, sir,” I say.
“We have to go somewhere critical today,” Thomas says.
Good, the first chance I get, I am out of this shit. I slip into the clothes he gave me. It is not much. No bra and no panties. He gave me loose drawstring pants and a tee shirt.
He takes me out of the bathroom. He begins walking me through the house. I see that bastard Alpha.
“Kendra, don’t you look sweet,” Alpha says.
I do not speak to him. “Your Alpha is talking to you, Kendra,” Thomas says.
“It’s okay. Maybe later we can finish what we started,” Alpha says.
I will not give him anything: no tears, no sass, nothing from me. “We are going on our little errand,” Thomas says.
“I would love to see this, but I have a lot to do today,” Alpha says.
“It is going to be great,” Thomas says.
“Don’t forget to collar her. She might try to run,” Alpha says.
“I plan to secure her,” Thomas says.
Thomas walks me to the door. Before we go out her picks up a collar meant just for me. He secures it around my neck.
“Now you are ready to see the truth,” Thomas says.
He leads me out of the house to a waiting car. He opens the door for me to get in. I take a seat. He secures my collar to a mounted device in the vehicle. He buckles my seat belt.
Thomas gets in the car. “Are you ready for a day of fun?” Thomas asks.
“Yes, daddy,” I say.
Thomas starts the car. We pull out of the driveway. I try to pay attention to my surroundings so I can run when the time is right. I do not even know the way back home.
Everything begins to look very familiar. Thomas starts to slow down. I know where I am now. He pulls into a house. FUCK! He brought me to Tobias. Why?
“Why are we here?” I ask.
Thomas smiles the evilest smile I think I have ever seen in my life. “I want you to see,” Thomas says.
“See what?” I ask.
“I want you to see who it is you are so heartbroken over,” Thomas says.
Thomas gets out of the car. He comes around to open my door. Oh great, my door doesn’t open from the inside. He unhooks my collar from the mount.
“Promise me that you will be a perfect little girl in here. If you do that, I will take you back home,” Thomas says.
“My home?” I question him.
“Yes, if you can hold it together, I will release you. If not, I will keep you forever,” Thomas says.
“I promise to be very good for you, daddy,” I say.
We walk to the front door. Thomas holds my chain as he knocks on the door. I hear footsteps coming to the door. I hate him for this!












