Page 9 of Ensnared

“You are doing so good, baby, take it like a good girl.” I tell her, suddenly pushing 3 fingers all at once into her, stretching her walls. She gags and moans around my fingers, spit flying around them. I remove my fingers wet with her cum, and press them against her other tight hole, circling the rim, before pushing them deep inside.

She’s screaming, and there’s a tear leaking down her cheek. So beautiful. I start to pump my fingers inside of her ass, as I take my hand out of her mouth, descending down her body, until I find her clit. Giving it a kiss, and then another, I capture it with my teeth, and pull at it. Fuck, the noises she’s making are the most beautiful things I have ever heard. I start eating her out, and pumping my fingers inside of her ass roughly, until she comes on my tongue. Her body goes limp, and though I know the drink would make her ready for me again, I know she needs the rest of her energy for the hunt.

I finish the paint at the top of her head and get up, letting her lay there. I put my corset back on, and pull my skirt back down, but leave her naked and half unconscious on the grass.

Chapter 11

Penny

My head is dazed, my limbs hurt, and I don’t know what’s happening, but I feel oddly satisfied at the same time. I look next to me, and see Astra walking over to me, holding a bowl and a spoon.

“Here, my sweet, eat this.” She says, as she puts the spoon into the stew, and then brings it to my lips. I open my mouth, and chew on the meat; it’s so soft and full of flavor. I don’t know what it is, but it sort of tastes like chicken, but not fully, and the moment I swallow it, she brings another spoonful towards my lips.

“There you go, you need to regain your strength for what’s to come next.” She says softly while feeding me.

“What is this?” I ask her, my sight still slightly blurred. She smiles but doesn’t answer my question, and instead, she just gives me another spoonful. I look down inside the bowl, blinking my eyes to double check what I’m seeing. Then I scream.

“WHAT THE FUCK! IS THAT AN EYE?!” Astra just laughs, and takes the spoon to grab the eye, taking it between her lips, then chews it, and moans right before swallowing it.

“Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy the food, baby. It’s good for you.” She says, scooping more of the food in the spoon and bringing it back to my lips. I don’t open them immediately, but then she looks right into my eyes, with her starry ones, and the need to appease her rises, making me open my mouth, taking the food she offers me. It’s not so bad after all. She helps me finish the rest of what was in the bowl, then holds her hand out to me. I take it and stand up, noticing the paint all over my skin.

“What is this?” I ask her. Astra grabs my chin between her fingers, tilts my face upwards, and kisses me. All thoughts, beside the ones of her, flee my mind. What were we talking about again? SoI just kiss her back deeply, letting her tongue fill my mouth.

She pulls back, and I almost whimper from the loss, making her chuckle.

“Don’t worry, if you do this hunt like you are supposed to, you will have all of me, my dear.” She smiles playfully at me, and I bite my lip and nod at her. I’ll do anything for this woman.

The man from earlier, her father, walks to stand beside her, looking at me in a way that I cannot decipher if he likes me or not.

“What do I do now?” I ask her, and Astra smiles.

“Now you run.”

Chapter 12

Penny

“I’m sorry what?” I laugh nervously. Astra throws me a look that tells me it’s not a joke, and I frown.

“Run, now!” She shouts. Shocked from the urgency in her look, I turn around and start to run. Where the hell am I even supposed to run to? Completely naked, nonetheless. I look down, and I see the knives still strapped to my thigh. Well, not completely naked, I guess. I take them out, because something tells me I’m going to need them. It doesn’t seem to matter how far I’ve run, the field is never ending, with weird statues, and strange markings painted on the ground in a neon colour that look similar to the ones drawn on my body. What the hell is this place?

I catch movement coming from my right, and I see a naked man running my way, the neon paint reflecting on his skin. The way he runs at me tells me he isn’t friendly, so I don’t wait and just start to run harder away from him. Only, he’s faster, and he tackles my body to the grass, and makes us roll twice, before we come to a halt. He's suddenly on top of me, his eyes black, and he’s baring his teeth at me. In a second, his hand is wrapped around my throat, and he starts to squeeze. I still have the knives in my hands, so I stab his neck with one. He looks down at me in shock, then reaches up to clutch at his neck, trying to stop the bleeding. But I don’t give him any mercy, and plunge the other knife into his eye, and rip it out. He drops to the ground, and I just look at his eyeball still stuck on the knife. I bring it to my lips, pull the eye off, and start to chew it. The moment the eye pops in my mouth, it fills my taste buds with a salty, metallic liquid, and tastes kind of like eating fish. I swallow it, and look down at him one last time, before rising and starting to run again.

It doesn't take long before someone else sees me, and makes a run at me. Only this time, it’s a man that seems very muscular, and I know I need to make the first move to win this fight.

The man smiles, as he looks down at my body in a way that makes me gag. His small dick stands up, as if he’s going to get some action from me. He can dream on.

“What’s a pretty little thing like you doing here? I can keep you safe, little bird,” the man coos almost in mockery. I hide the hand holding the remaining knife behind my back.

“Thank god I found you here. I don’t know how I got here, and I could really use a strong man to help me.” I coo back at him, while pouting my lip, then the man chuckles as he walks forward. I suppose being seen as weak has its advantages sometimes. The man stands right in front of me now, licking his lips as if I’m going to be his next meal.

“And what will I get for helping you, baby?” He asks, his small cock twitching in excitement… Gross. I swallow the bile rising in my throat, and force myself to bat my eyes at him. “Anything.” I say innocently.

The man laughs, then puts one hand on my hip and grabs the back of my hair with his other, crashing his lips against mine. His mouth tastes bitter and slimy, making it really hard not to throw up. I take his dick in my hand, but it’s hard to keep a hold on it because of how small it is, and he hums against my lips in approval. When I finally have a good grip, I pull the knife across his flesh, slicing open the skin that keeps his dick attached to his body. He starts to shout, as he falls down, holding his bleeding groin.

“What’s wrong baby, lose something?” I ask him, lifting his cock in the air, then I throw it at his face. It bounces off his nose, and rolls down his body, into the grass.

“YOU CRAZY FUCKING BITCH! I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU!!” The man shouts with tears in his eyes, while also turning pale and trying to keep ahold of the bleeding hole between his legs.