A look at one of my WIP The Huntsman's Daughter. Red Riding Hood should have stayed out of the The Woods.
She knew her predicament was her fault, she didn't listen and because of her own strong will, she was now bent over and vulnerable to the man before her.
“Mmm, little red, I have plans for you. And please keep squirming, it makes me hard.” He spoke in a soft but commanding tone.
Sydni fought to protest, her voice caught on the tip of her tongue but the man had placed a ring gag into her mouth, keeping it in the perfect 'O' for whatever he planned to do. The leather padded room would have been pitched in darkness if not for the red light, which cast it in a sexy as well as demonic glow. Her senses were in a state of heightened awareness, her ears on alert to the sound of humming behind her. She knew the buzzing came from a generator, the power it exerted sending tremors through the floorboards and up to her pussy which too was spread with a circular device held open with strings.
He had her open and ready for his hedonistic pleasures and as much as she wanted to run, Syndi thrilled at the thought of being his plaything. She wriggled her ass and heard his gasp. Good, he liked that. Doing it again caused him to growl low in his throat, the resonance of it wrapping around her like the rope bound to the walls behind him. Her position was that meant to show his control over her body. Over a black stool covered in the same fabric as the room, her wrists were tethered to her ankles and they had been spread into a wide 'V'. There would be no chance for escape and even as the idea flitted through her mind, she knew she didn't want her freedom.
From her position she could see his hand as it clutched the hardness that outlined his jeans. Such a monstrosity that made her mouth salivate. Then he was out of sight but Syndi knew he didn't go far, jerking when his hand stroked down her spine and cupped her rear firmly. Just as quickly he pulled his palm away, leaving her aching for his touch once more and like a greedy kitten wanting more cream, she shook her bottom in silent plea. She did not receive his heated caress but instead felt a cold, thick gel being slathered around her anus. He prodded the tight hole, slipping in to the first knuckle before removing to trail his coated finger to her exposed cunt. His longer middle finger sank in deep making a moan roll out from behind the gag.
The man chuckled and patted her bottom. “Like that don't you, little red? I can tell you play with yourself often. Nice and ready for the fucking machine, aren't we?”
Her body trembled as she strained to hear what he was fumbling around with. The room's relative quiet was disrupted by the creaking of wheels that came closer until she felt a thick and veined cock press into her until it buried to the very root. A smaller deviant tool was inserted deep into her ass and when he came back to stand in front of her realization dawned on her. She was double stuffed with dildos! Sydni became aware of the remote in his hand and with the click of the single button the machine, which was connected to the generator, began to pump the toys at a fierce, pleasurable tempo. She couldn't stop the mewing sounds that came out of her each time the dicks pounded into her. He bent and she caught sight of the top of his head and one pointed ear.
The stranger worked to untie her wrists only, keeping her ankles secured and pulled her up until her mouth was leveled with his erection. “That feel good? You take cock so well. But those are fake. Now it's time you take mine.”
Sydni didn't have time to let his words soak in before her captor with his velvety voice thrust his monster deep into her mouth. The bulbous tip grazed the back of her throat where she tasted his salty precome. She wanted more and gladly welcomed his brutal use of her.
He tilted her head until she was looking into his glowing, lavender eyes and smirked. “Welcome to The Woods, little red. This big, bad wolf has finally caught you and now you're mine.”