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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tHours passed... or was it days? Minutes...? It was impossible to tell how long she had been made to endure this unending parade of brutal violations. There were no windows in the room she was chained in, no clocks or distinguishing features... The only thing that changed was the faces and the shape and forcefulness of the furs that continued to ravage her mercilessly... As the time continued to pass, she began to become aware that not every adult that came into her room came simply to rape her... It had started subtly; one male had viciously spanked her intermittently between savage fuck thrusts... One had choked her the whole time shi pounded her. A few females had come it, forcing her against the wall and smothering her in their crotches, forcing the girl to eat them out or risk suffocating. Some had come with whips and paddles, with no intention of fucking the girl at all... It had hurt no less than the ones that raped her... In particular she remembered vividly one couple that came into the room. A pair of tigers, she had guess they were likely twins. The male had mounted her, like so many others before him, but this one was different... he wore a long metal ring around the length of his cock lined with spikes and with every sadistic thrust her insides were torn and shredded more and more. He had alternated between both of her back holes, taking special care to inflict as much damage as he could. Meanwhile the female spent her time carving deep slashes into her at random intervals. When Lina had cried out, the tigress punched her so hard she thought her whole face had been broken, then began to choke her. There was a wild look in their eyes, like they really meant to kill her... By the time the couple had left, she began to pray for the mercy of death. Still they came for her, leaving no time at all to recover in between horrible rapes and beatings. How long she had been there, how many people had forced their whims upon her battered body, these things no longer mattered... Even if she wanted to, she had long since lost the strength to resist the seemingly endless stream of furs that came to torment her one after another... All she could do was cry out in agony and beg for them to stop... It had never worked before, and she didn't expect that it would now, but it was all she had left... and soon she wouldn't even be able to do that...\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
The roughest day of young Lina's life continues on unabated. This ring must have no shortage of cubs brought in if this is how they break in their newest acquisitions... I can't imagine the odds of survival are very high. Not that anything better awaits the ones that do.
Anyway, we're now beginning to turn up the violence aspect of this horrible rape fantasy. I know many of you aren't really comfortable with that, but it's a part of the reality of the subject matter... In any case, for those of you that aren't into the rougher aspects, the extra versions are "cleaner" for your enjoyment. This is about as violent as you'll see on my page though. Not because I can't stomach more violent encounters, but because my characters have an established canon told through their various pictures and I can't show them with irreparable damage that I would then have to either incorporate into their canon or explain away mysteriously...
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