The basement A faint light enters through a broken window, illuminating the huge room that at first glance would appear to be a basement of a house that has been abandoned for years. The corners of the room are covered entirely with mold and toward the center, what looks like excrement giving the air, already barely breathable in itself, a horrible stench. Amy stands there, terrified and fascinated at the same time, her gaze immediately falling on a broken mirror in the corner near the ramp of wooden stairs from which she has just descended. Driven by curiosity, the little white-haired bunny begins to explore the room, pushed by her passion for the occult, the same passion that prompted her to explore that abandoned and badly decayed house. In her mind she thinks back to the newspaper articles she had read in those days that told of some missing children and their corpses found in this very cellar. The bunny walked over to the mirror and began fluffing her thick, smooth white fur, looking not at her reflection but at that of the rusty torture chair smeared with blood and wrinkles behind her. "" It looks quiet here, creepy yes, but there is nothing as scary as people say, yes there is that chair in the middle of the room stained with blood, but this house has been abandoned for years, no one has ever stepped foot in it since that corpse was found."" Having finished brushing her hair, Amy turns and continues her exploration, moving closer to the chair to better observe it. Suddenly, a heavy glass rattling breaks the silence in the room. Amy turns, and notices that it was simply the window glass that had come loose and fallen to the floor. Suddenly, a deathly cold and huge paw grabs her neck, choking Amy until she passes out. After several hours, the bunny regains consciousness, her gaze turned to the ceiling covered with mold stains and missing pieces. She tries to scream, failing miserably, not a single word manages to come out of the tiny, frail mouth of the trembling bunny, who is now bound completely naked to the chair she was previously observing. Amy's slender, bony wrists, as well as her ankles, are locked by rusty hooks and chains. Her hair is pricked up, due to the contact between the icy metal of which the chair is made and her bare back. His green eyes begin to get wet, and the curiosity he had until just now turns to terror, but his thoughts are interrupted by a voice coming from the stairs at the back of the room: << Well, well, well. What have we here, Amy do I say well, and I read from your card that you are 8 years old. Leaving aside these futile details, you must be wondering why you can't speak, well, I injected you with a drug that completely blocks your vocal cords for a while. Oh and don't worry, no one can ever find you here, or your corpse >> At the moment he can only hear the raspy, grim voice of his executioner since his gaze is locked upward, his head locked in a machine. Suddenly, a strong light from a lamp above the chair blinds the bunny, completely illuminating her body and revealing the silhouette of what appears to be a wolf with dirty gray fur, with pieces of branches stuck in its fur, watching her with its red eyes. The wolf, also naked, rests one paw on the rabbit's breast, while the other paw caresses the rabbit's frightened, tear-soaked face. The wolf brings his huge muzzle close to Amy's ears and whispers to her: << Don't worry, you will soon experience pain that few have the honor of experiencing >> The wolf leaves the rabbit's ears and removes the mechanism from Amy's head, which is now the only part of her body that she can move, even if only briefly. Now that she can get a better look at the wolf, she notices that he has a severed tail and a huge scar on his right arm and, most importantly, the huge erect hair-covered penis that is next to his small leg. The wolf turns his back on his victim, and walks over to a wooden table where various torture devices, still stained with the blood of his previous victims, are resting. Amy knows what is about to happen, and the idea horrifies her. << Soooo now, which one of my babies do we want to start with? This one no, not even this one, yes this one will do >> The wolf grabs a long metal stick with what appears to be an oversized penis at its end. << I don't think a little girl your age knows what a dildo is do you? Don't worry, I'll show you how to use it >> Amy burst into tears, she knows what a dildo is and also what its use is, even though she had never tried one before. The wolf approaches the bound bunny and kneels down, bringing its snout closer to Amy's vagina, who feels the beast's breaths like a gentle breeze on her naked body. The little girl closes her eyes, hoping that all this is just a terrible nightmare, but the tongue of the wolf that has now begun to lick the lips of her vagina bring her back to reality. Lick after lick, Amy's vagina becomes wetter and wetter, while the wolf's penis becomes hard as iron. After several minutes, the beast raises its head and grabs the metal dildo and moves it closer to Amy's soaked, red vagina: <> With a monstrous force, the dildo penetrates inside Amy's vagina causing small spurts of blood to leak out, coloring the item and the floor a light red color. With each thrust, more and more blood pours out of the vagina, Amy tries to scream but still nothing, the drug had not yet finished its effect. The only sound Amy can hear is the laughter and moans of pleasure from the wolf, who is holding the dildo with one paw and touching his huge, hard, hairy cock with the other. After several minutes, the wolf begins to get bored with the dildo and decides to move on to the next step. This time from the table he grabs some metal clothespins with 3kg round weights attached to the ends, also stained with the blood of his previous victims. << Heh heh, I beg your pardon, I completely overlooked your nipples but now we'll fix that right away >> The wolf attaches clothespins to Amy's tiny nipples, with the weights hanging down to the gap between the floor and the bunny's body. The pain is unbearable, it seems as if at any moment Amy's breasts will fall off her. On seeing the aching rabbit there before him, the wolf decides it was time, he must fuck that rabbit and he must do it now before his aroused penis explodes. He thrusts his claws into the rabbit's paws leaking more blood and with inaudible force begins to fuck the agonized rabbit. A mix of conflicting sensations traveled through Amy's mind, pain, pleasure, fear. With each thrust, the weights hanging from Amy's breasts pulled harder and harder, and the more she suffered, the more aroused the beast became. After several minutes, the drug's effect began to wear off, allowing Amy to emit soft moans of pleasure mixed with cries of pain. Hearing those cries, the wolf becomes even more aroused, driving his penis completely inside Amy's now-destroyed vagina, who is on the verge of fainting again. Amy's nipples suddenly pop off her chest, flooding her small body and coloring her fur red. Observing that scene, the beast lets out a cry of pleasure and completely floods the victim's body with his cum as hot as magma, however, it is not over yet, his penis is still hard and Amy shows no signs of recovering. The beast approaches the bunny's helpless body and notes with sadness that the heart has stopped beating. The wolf frees the corpse from its chains and rests it on his shoulders, giving his back to the chair covered in cum and blood, climbs the stairs and at the top opens a closet full of brutally mutilated children's corpses: << Well Amy, you got off easy, you only got your tits off. It was good while it lasted but now...WAKE UP!!!!!! >> Amy is lying under the blue blankets of her bed, her eyes still half-closed: << Amy wake up it's late >> Amy's mom's voice calls to her from downstairs. << So it was really just a nightmare, thank goodness >> Amy gets out of bed and slips into her slippers. As she approaches the mirror near her bedroom closet, she notices that her pajama pants are completely wet.