《Abused》38
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"Max wake up." I set up yawing but wincing from my sore booty. I looked at Justin to look down blushing. He was naked. "Come on we have to go soon." I nodded. I got up and walked in the bathroom after him. He started the water. "Bend over the sink." I whimpered. "I-I-I can do it." "Did I ask you?" "N-n-no sir." I bent over with my eyes shut. I cried out when he pulled the tampon out. He thrown it out and pulled me into the shower. "Max next time you don't listen to me the first time or I am seriously going to lose it." He growled in my ear. I hunched over whimpering.
"Y-y-y-yes A-Alpha." I stood still as Justin washed me. I jerked away when he started washing down there. "Stand still runt." I nodded staying still. "I have a very important meeting today for my up coming Alpha day." I nodded. "I want you to go to show off my beautiful mate." I smiled a bit. H-he thinks I'm beautiful? "Your so beautiful baby." "B-b-but i-i-i have s-scares?" "Your still great baby." I smiled. "Your my Runt." "I-i-I'm y-yours."
"Bend over the wall baby." I turned back and looked at him with wide eyes. "J-j-Justin...I-it's goin to h-hurt...n-no." I ran out the bathroom thankfully not falling. I was about to run out the room until Justin grabbed me and throw me on the bed. " No! Justin please! It's going to hurt! Please." SMACK! I started crying hard.
Justin growled out and pulled my legs open. I tired scratching his arms and hands. "Ahhhh!" Justin shoved himself in. "Stop please! I'm scared! Please! Stop!" My screams went past his deaf ears as he stared pounding into me! It hurt so much! He grabbed my arms with one hand. "Your so lose baby. So lose." He grunted. "H-h-hurts p-p-please...I-I-I...h-hurts." I turned my head when he moved to kiss me. "W-w-w-wait n-n-no p-please...Ahhhh!" Justin bit my mating mark. I laid limp as he continued.
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Once he came inside he pulled out. "Need to let you tighten up." I curled in a ball sobbing. I-I...r-rapped i-in front of m-my son. I looked over to my baby his eyes locking into mine. I put my hands on my stomach. "Come here max." I got up and limped over to him. "Go clean yourself out while i get hunter ready." "Y-y-y-y-yes a-alpha." I limped to the bathroom and bent over the sink. I shut my eyes tight as I fingered my hole to get the cum out. "Put a tampon in Runt." "Y-y-yes a-alpha." Once I was done I pushed one in and walked out. Justin dressed me in jeans with a blue shirt. "Let's go baby." I nodded. We walked downstairs out to the car. Justin got hunter in then We pulled off.
L-Levi?
Yes max?
H-h-how d-do I-I please m-mate? I-I-I want to b-be a g-g-good r-Runt. H-he no want baby's s-so I-I-I have to go back on baby p-pills.
I no know Max. He liked when you...licked h-his..pee pee.
T-thank y-you. I-if I get to n-nerves c-can y-you help me?
M-max I-I can't.
P-please Levi.
I-I'm scared too.
Levi went back. "Are you ok baby? You blanked out there." "S-sorry s-sir." I jumped when he put his hand on my knee. "I'm sorry that I was too rough. I'll make it up to you tonight." My breath hitched. "I'll make you feel good. I'll even give you some food after." "Y-y...y-yes s-s-sir...w-w-what I-if i g-get p-p-pregnant again?" I whispered the last part. "Let's hope you don't piss me off so you can go to peter." I nodded. "You better not get pregnant again Runt." I looked down and rubbed my tummy. "I-I-I won't...w-w-what happened t-t-to m-m-my babies bodies?" "Our baby is buried in my family alpha cemetery." I nodded. "W-w-what a-about the other...one?"
"What do you mean?" "D-do h-he get a p-plot?" "No. Why would he?" "M-my...h-he grown I-I-in m-m-me..." "that thing was nothing but a bastard anyways." My baby. It's all my fault. I killed both of my babies. My previous babies. I looked back at a sleeping hunter.
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How can the moon goddess let me live? I killed my pups. I'm a terrible mate. I need to be punished. Once the car stop we got out. I grabbed hunter and limped over to Justin. "Are you sore baby?" "Y-y-yes s-sir." I pulled my tiny only baby closer once we walked in a room with so many alphas. All of them looking at me. I know I'm below them. I bared my neck while I walked. Justin set down at a table and pulled me to his lap with hunter. "Hello Justin. Is this fine creature your mate?" I looked at this brown man won piercing blue eyes. I whimpered and hid in Justin's chest pulling hunter closer. "Yes. Say hi baby."
S-s-sir I'm-I'm scared...p-please t-take me home.
Say hi max. Don't be rude or you will get it.
"H-h-hi." "Hello there. Hmm you got a good one. What's your pups name?" "H-h-h-h-hunter." "That's a nice name. What's his rank?" I whimpered. "He's an omega. An omega runt." "Oh. That's something new." "Where is your dad mike?" "He's out to the pack trip too." "Understandable."
"If we all agree to only hunt on our land then-" hunter started screaming at the top of his little lungs. My eyes widen. I looked to see Justin glaring at me. I looked back at my baby. "Shhh s-stop...daddy is trying to talk baby..." I bounced him and rub his back. I panicked when he wouldn't stop. I pulled up my shirt and he immediately started drinking milk from my nipples whimpering. "Shhh b-baby there y-you go." "Your mate is very motherly. He will be a great Luna." I gasped and looked up at one of the alphas before looking back at my baby.
"Thank you Alpha drake. Let's continue. Max take hunter out of the room." I nodded. "Y-yes sir." I got up and walked out to where we was before. I set down and rubbed his back. "Oh he's cute! What's his name?" An omega girl set next to me. I smiled at her. "H-hunter." "My name is patty! What's yours? Your baby is very cute and little!" "M-my name is m-max." I looked down with my smile leaving.
"S-s-sorry I-I can't talk t-to you." "W-why?" "Y-your not from my pack...m-my mate n-no like that." "B-but I-I thought w-we can be friends." "I-I-I don't know." "Max. Get over here." I gasped as all the packs left the room. I quickly got up leaving the nice omega behind. "Why are you talking to her?" "I-I-I'm not." "Ok. I guess I have to punished both of my omegas for being bad." "N-n-no please s-sir." "Fix your damn shirt." "H-h-hunters n-not f-finished." I looked up to see Justin eyes flash yellow. I moved hunter and fixed my shirt. Hunter stared crying again. Justin pulled us out to the car. I whimpered when he rushed us in and pulled off.
"I'm trying so hard not to hit you but you need it." I nodded. "Y-y-y-y-yes sir." "I might just call the boys." "P-p-please n-n-no please I-I'll be good...I-I promise...please...I-I-I'm scared." "Shut it!" My eyes widen when I felt a warm spot form in the front of my pants and down my legs. "Now your really going to get it." I nodded crying. We pulled up to the house in a recorded time because he was speeding. We got out and made our way to his room. Once me and hunter was in he shut and locked the door. The only thing on my Head was...
...He's going to beat me...
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