The Willing Captive (A Hunter's Submission Book 2) - Free Chapter

This free sample chapter is from The Willing Captive (A Hunter's Submission Book 2). The Serpent’s Fang holds Amelia captive and keeps her supple flesh bare at all times. The only thing they allow her to wear is their seed.

Content Warning: dubcon, submission, degradation, domination, humiliation, double penetration, creampie, gangbang

The full book is available now on Amazon and Smashwords

===============================================

The clear, cold pond sloshed and rippled out as Amelia shuffled in. Her breath formed clouds before a slowly brightening sky. It was torturous to force herself into icy water, but it was the only time the bandits allowed her reprieve.

A few minutes in this freezing dawn. A few minutes away from endless sadistic pleasure. A few minutes where she felt a little more like herself again.

The Serpent’s Fang kept her captive for the past two days. Not due to her inability to defend herself. Amelia hunted demons for work...or at least used to, so in a serious fight, she could fend off a few bandits. They caught her with pants down, literally, masturbating to a Canister and overwhelmed by Hunger.

Amelia came along with them as a willing captive...

Royd and Geth fucked her senseless for hours before bringing her to their hideout. That was where her days changed from taking on demons to taking on cocks. The other thieves were elated to have a pleasure-hole to relieve their pent-up needs.

The burly bandit made Amelia sucked every one of their cocks first. An appetizer before the main course. He ordered her to demonstrate her skill for one of the sentries. The way he hurried back to the hideout with spring in his steps to make his report was enough indication of his approval.

After hours of sex in the forest, her first night was the most brutal. The men, all ten of them, took turns like beasts starving for food. Everything happened in a blur. Rough hands groped and caressed, teasing and tasting supple flesh. Cock after cock plunged into her. They filled her again and again with barely seconds in between.

Cum bathed her from head to toe as Amelia laid shuddering and exhausted on the stone floor. Her mind dazed with an overabundance of pleasure. Her body still throbbed from their incessant rutting and ached from their brutal touch. But even after the savage fuck session, the depraved need barely dwindled.

Sex became less gruesome afterward but remained a constant. There were always a few bandits in the hideout, and they did not mind passing the time inside her. A cock would lodge in one of her holes at any given moment.

In the hideout, where sunlight did not reach, Amelia could not tell day from night. Rest only came once the bandits spent their loads and drenched her thoroughly in their seed. Royd tossed her shredded clothing in the fire pit, allowing her to wear only the thick coat of cum.

Crystals, I don’t even feel embarrassed anymore. Even when someone is watching me bath. Amelia thought, remembering the pounding of her heart when the men hiked her through the woods naked.

The experience was daunting and arousing at the same time. Amelia trembled with fear while her pussy dripped with wicked excitement.

Pale light of the glow-crystal and constant tugs on the leash were her only guides in the darkness. Her legs still trembled from countless climaxes as she shuffled and stumbled after the men. However, the vulnerability of having both arms tied behind her back somehow intensified the raging lust.

A makeshift leash tethered to her neck was the only thing keeping her from running away. A flimsy means of restraint, but it was more than they ever needed. Amelia would follow them back even without the bindings. The allure of perverse pleasure already made her their obedient slave.

Water dripped from her short red hair and trickled down in rivulets over fair skin. It was refreshing to feel the flaking cum melted away. Getting it out of her hair took some effort, but Amelia needed the cleansing for the sake of preserving sanity. The reprieve was a chance to pick up the shattered remnants of herself and to protect the fading identity, but it would not last.

The sun moved higher, and its light poured down into the pond from atop a towering cliff and tall trees. Warmth soothed the aches in her muscles but not the pains in her heart. Guilt and shame gnawed at her from within. The few minutes of serenity also brought back dreadful conscience.

Amelia wrapped her arms around herself. Tears welled in her amber eyes as she stared into her distorted reflection in the water. I'm fucking bandits! Willingly and contentedly fucking them. They're scums who feed off the misery of others, and I just spread my legs for them like it's the only thing I know how to do!

Even as she lamented those misgiving, she could still feel the throbbing within her pussy and anus from the vicious fucking of the day before. Her ass cheeks still stung from their slaps, and lustful moans still echoed like haunting music. Their bitter salt lingered on her tongue no matter how many times she rinsed her mouth.

Her body shuddered at all the phantom sensations. Not hating but loving it. Loving the brutal treatments that threatened to break her. Loving their condescending gazes that reduced her to nothing but a pleasure-hole. Loving their cruel humiliation that trampled the remnants of pride and dignity out of her.

Amelia accepted her place amongst the Serpent's Fang. Being used and ravaged in such degrading ways was the thing she deserved for her lies. The mask of the determined and selfless hunter crumbled after Hunger brought out her true nature. There was no escaping who she truly was...a cock-craving whore, a fraud, and a disgrace.

“Hurry it up!” Geth shouted from his rocky perch near the edge of water. His raspy voice echoed against the cliff surrounding the opposite side of the pond, startling birds into flight.

The bandit’s leader, Saine, ordered the gang to clean her up once a day. He complained that the stench of semen was nauseating in the enclosed cave. He even threatened to break their toy if the bandits failed to comply.

Saine never touched her. Not even when his men left her alone and returned to their quarters. He only watched her from his elevated chair with a scowl and a mug of ale in his hand. The leader position entitled him to ‘first claim’ before passing her to his men. Aside from not doing so, Amelia also caught a shift in his expression.

Pity? Guilt? Shame? It was unlikely that someone who lived by robbing and killing others would have such feelings for a woman he just met. Her delirious mind must have mistaken anger and hatred for those sympathetic emotions.

Amelia knew the Serpent's Fang suffered a devastating loss after knights ambushed them. Their loyalty toward the current leadership was crumbling, and her captivity only helped to solidify Royd's popularity. It was likely a matter of time before they ousted him in favor of the burly bandit. There was no way he would feel sad for a woman who became the catalyst for his downfall.

To make things worse for himself, Saine left the hideout yesterday without a word. The Serpent's Fang fell into a slump after the defeat. There was nothing he could do to improve their situation, but disappearance of its leader only gave rise to more unease amongst the members.

Royd unsurprisingly assumed the role. He even touted that Saine abandoned his post and ran away like a coward because he could not handle the guilt of his failure. For some odd reason, Amelia doubted his words. The leader of Serpent's Fang did not look like someone who would run away. However, the man was still a bandit, and they were not known for their loyalty.

"Fucking whore! Get the fuck back here now!" The scrawny bandit jumped down closer to the water then waved his hand in frustration.

Her fingers curled into fists underwater, but the anger fizzled out as soon as it sparked to life. There was no point resisting. Amelia became their willing captive because she was helpless against the influence of Hunger. As long as the magic still coursed through her veins, she could never overcome the overwhelming depraved desire. Her depraved desire.

A war loomed like a dark cloud over the horizon, but the dreadful urgency became a distant memory when she spent most of her time on her knees with a cock in her mouth. The pleasure was intoxicating, and lust never loosened its grip on her. She was weak to temptation, just like she was two years ago.

The brute would have killed me if he didn't bleed out first. I was lucky to survive him. I was lucky to survive Drezoth. She thought, trudging through the water toward Geth.

Something strange happened in her last attack against the immortal demon. Warmth enveloped her like a gentle embrace of wind for a heartbeat. Soothing melody put her mind at ease and pushed Amelia forward to unleash that final attack. It did not defeat him but somehow interfered with his regeneration and forced his retreat.

The power that saved her had something to do with the gift Drezoth mentioned...

“Fucking took your sweet time!” the bald bandit yelled, snapping her to the rocky bank.

Does it matter? He’d made sure I can’t fight anymore. Amelia thought then felt an invisible weight pressed down on her shoulders.

“I’m sorry, Master Geth,” Amelia said, lowering her head submissively.

“Get to it then,” he said, then thrust out his hips.

“Yes, Master Geth.”

Amelia dropped to her knees on the stony bank. The same thing happened yesterday and would likely continue until she shattered beyond use. Aside from making her call him 'Master,' the scrawny man also ordered her to suck his cock as soon as she cleaned up. He wanted to be the first to paint her. That was the reason he volunteered to watch her.

Neither of his demands bothered her. Not anymore. She was a worthless whore, after all. There was no place for dignity and pride in her future, only degradation and ruin. Amelia wanted to blame Hunger, but she knew better. Deep down, she craved their brutality.

Her arousal oozed from her folds as she took in his earthy scent. Dainty fingers unclasped his belt expertly. His pants dropped, and his hardening length popped free. Amelia reached for his shaft before stroking gently, coaxing him to hardness. It did not take long.

The bald bandit trembled in her grasp. Along with his sickly appearance and skinny body, Geth did not have much stamina. It took mere seconds to make him erupt. Her fingers were more than enough to take him there. He moaned and bit down on his lower lip. The throbbing of his cock grew more rapid.

Geth seized her hair in his bony digits, “Fuck! Nghhh!” A shudder ran through his body as he howled with pleasure.

Thick ropes of murky cum sprayed from his engorged crown. The first squirt splattered her left cheeks. Amelia closed her eyes and tilted her face up, eagerly accepting the reward he bestowed.

That was the way he trained her. Not by the bandit but her previous owner.

If Geth was the current Master, then Clyde was her first Master. The handsome hunter ingrained submission into her. He molded her into a cock-craving whore. He taught her the pleasure of being dominated and unleashed the dark depravity. Even now, she still remembered his harsh words and training.

Squirt after squirt splashed her clean face. Over right eye, forehead, and the bridge of her nose. His warmth permeated her skin as his stench engulfed her. The heady scent roused dark lust, and her pussy twitched in response.

Amelia licked her lips to taste his seed. Fingers continued to glide up and down his gyrating length. The bitter salt coated her tongue, and white-hot desire consumed all thoughts. She took his engorged crown between her lips and sucked greedily as if his seed was a delicious treat.

Sucking and moaning, Amelia drank greedily. Shallow, shuddering breath escaped his lips. Geth shook as if on the verge of collapsing. His fingers clenched tighter on her head as he rutted back and forth at a leisurely pace, enjoying her suction and warmth.

The bandit yanked her away from his softening cock a moment later. He huffed with satisfaction. “Are you that hungry, whore?” he asked with a sly grin. “Didn’t we feed you plenty last night?”

"Y-Yes, you did, Master Geth," she said after gulping the last of his goo. "B-But I'm your whore, and I couldn't help myself."

“Good girl. Today, there is something special waiting for you.”

Apprehension coiled in her stomach. ‘Special’ could only mean something degrading or humiliating. Just like the first night when her ‘warm dinner’ was ten copious loads of cum, the surprise would undoubtedly involve their murky goo.

Her diet for the past two days only consisted of their seed. The bandits likely made her suck more cocks in this short time than any whore could in a month. Her skill might even surpass the seasoned women at famous brothels. Though Amelia did not hate it, a part of her yearned for real food with a more solid texture.

Without occasional trickle of Vigor, Amelia would become too weak to function at this point. Aside from not having proper meals, the gang gave her only a few hours of rest. The lack of sleep and adequate nourishment made it nearly impossible to refill the crystal. Though she used the energy sparingly, the well was nearly depleted.

They'll break me soon enough, then discard me like thrash once I'm useless.

The dreadful thought weighed heavy in her chest. It was a fate she deserved. Amelia was adamant about that, but no amount of convincing could stop the rising of panic. Knowing she would waste away in this wretched place by the hands of grotesque men. The knot in her stomach turned tighter and tighter as she knelt there with cum dripping down her chin.

Amelia could escape her captivity right at this moment. The only thing standing in her way was Geth. A weakling and coward. He would not be much of a challenge even when exhaustion and Hunger weakened her.

Sentries were the real issue. Armed with crossbows and hidden amongst the trees. Amelia did not know their location. She might win a one-on-one fight, but any number of them could lay in ambush. Failure to escape could cost more than just her recapture.

The bandits talked about raiding Southpeak while they used her. Their supply was dwindling. The ongoing hunt forced the Serpent’s Fang into hiding. Being unable to replenish their stock made them desperate, and a small rural village was an easy target.

If in an unlikely situation where Amelia managed to return to Southpeak, she would have depleted Vigor and without any means of defending the villagers. Without her equipment and Essence, the bandits would make short work of her and then slaughter the villagers.

Unless I can take them all out here, there’s no point in escaping. It’d only prompt them to attack sooner. I just need more time to come up with a plan.

Hunger receded from an all-consuming need to a lingering urge with the constant pleasure the Serpent's Fang forced upon her. At times, Amelia almost believed she could overcome it with willpower. Then the throbbing in her pussy at the scent of cum reminded her of the whore she was and sapped away the momentary confidence.

“Alright! Let’s go!” Geth said as he put his pants back on.

“Yes, Master Geth.”

Amelia stood and followed behind the scrawny bandit like an obedient pet. His handiwork trickled down her neck and chest. The heady stench of his seed made the throbbing between her legs intensified. She could barely keep from begging him to fuck her right now.

Her thoughts went from planning the escape to slurping on cocks in a span of seconds. Her knees shook with rousing desire as she shuffled along the rocky path. Cool air prickled her bare flesh but did nothing to douse the raging flame of lust in her loin.

Tears welled in his amber eyes. Clyde was right about her. She was just a whore pretending to be a hunter. He saw through the disguise and called it out. Her father would be ashamed. After years of teaching and training, his only daughter amounted to nothing. Amelia dreamed of becoming a valiant warrior like her elven mother, ridding the world of demons so everyone could live without fear.

It was all a dream, after all…

Grass softened the ground beneath her bare feet once they got closer to the hideout. The air warmed up slightly, and birds were chirping happily in the trees. A gentle breeze blew across the lush path, soothing the burning flesh. The coolness on her skin would have been refreshing if not for the unrelenting lust plaguing her mind.

Amelia bit her lower lip as her pussy twitched needily. Hunger awakened after a taste of cum, and it wanted more, much more.

“M-Master Geth…” she said breathlessly. “P-Please fuck me.”

The shameless words left her mouth countless times in the short she was held captive. They rolled off her tongue easily and naturally now. Her nipples were painfully stiff, and her clit ached for a touch.

Geth stopped a few feet from a cave that was the outer entrance to the hideout. He turned slowly, a wicked grin exposing his yellow, crooked teeth. Depraved thoughts danced behind his dark eyes. He chuckled as he glanced over her, then paused for long moments at trails of glisten streaks between her legs.

Though the scrawny bandit lacked stamina, he made up for it in wickedness. He was the first to ravage her virgin ass and leashed her before returning to the hideout. He tied her up not because he feared she would escape. After fucking and ordering her to do whatever he wanted for hours, he knew Amelia was as submissive as a beat-up whore. The ropes signified his ownership of her.

"Horny little bitch," he said in a soothing tone as he circled her. The thick grass muffled his footsteps, but the heat of his gaze was almost searing on her back. "After all that fucking you still want more?"

The bandit groped her round butt and teased the pink ring for long moments, forcing out a thrilling shiver. Amelia mewled. The constant sex and pleasure made her body overly sensitive. Slightest of stimulations was all it took to set the uncontrollable lust off. Even her ass, which remained unexplored until a few days ago, triggered a few climaxes.

“Never seen a bitch so eager for a fuck…” His coarse fingers ran up her back, sending goosebumps across bare flesh.

Amelia sucked in a shallow breath. The pungent scent of cum he left on her face spiked hot arousal.

His bony fingers curled around her shoulder when he came around to the other side. “You want me to bend you over and fuck you here and now?”

“Y-Yes, Master Geth. I want to feel your hard cock inside me.” Her amber gaze darted from his smirk to the bulging tent in his pants, heart pounding in anticipation.

“What a shameless bitch?” he laughed. His fingers slithered over the swell of her breast to pinch the hard nipple.

Pain shot through her, coaxing an agonizing yelp. Amelia grunted but forced her arms to remain slack. Her pussy twitched and oozed even more juice after a heartbeat. Even pain became pleasure once her perverted mind adjusted to the torment.

Geth let go once he added deep red to her pink. “Wouldn’t you fuck any cock dangling in front of you?”

“Y-Yes, Master Geth…” Amelia responded reflexively and realized it was true.

The plan to escape and save Southpeak washed away at the first squirt of semen on her face. There was nothing left in her mind but desire and lust. Savage pleasure and degradation were a constant in her thoughts ever since she arrived at the hideout.

A dark smile curled his lips. "I'd fuck your ass good now, but we got no time for that." He dragged his eyes from her lithe body with effort before adding, "Let's go!"

Darkness oozed from the mouth of the cave. Thick canopies blocked off most of the morning light, shrouding everything in deep shadow. The entrance was like an open maw of a beast that would snap shut once any uninvited intruders entered.

Lush grass gave way to stony ground as Amelia followed the thin bandit into the cave. A shiver rolled up her spine at what awaited at the hideout. She spent most of yesterday on her back and knees, taking cock after cock. The scrawny bandit enjoyed her once virgin ass several times while his friends took her front and mouth.

The same thing will happen today as well. Amelia thought, feeling her knees wobbled with carnal anticipation.

A pale blue sphere illuminated the darkness in front of Geth. The crunching of his boots on pebbles accompanied the thudding of her heart. The heat in her loin was unbearable as the sensation of rutting cocks grew more vivid with each step.

Geth’s breath fogged after a few minutes of walking. They passed through four forked passages at this point. The temperature plummeted the deeper they went. Her skin peppered with goosebumps from the icy pin-pricks. Exposed nipples stiffened achingly against the frigid air. Amelia rubbed her arms and felt a small comfort from the heat. She yearned to use Vigor to warm her freezing fingers, but a heartbeat of relief only made the cold more biting once it returned.

Geth turned right without a hint of hesitation once they reached another split path. His confident strides looked impressive at first glance. It was as if he learned the twists and turns of the stony maze by heart. The truth was much simpler than that.

Amelia only caught sight of the markings on her way out this morning. The thin bandit strolled casually as he did now. However, she noticed the light in his hand lowered every time they approached an intersection, and he always turned to the path peppered with more pebbles. The return trip from the pond confirmed her suspicion.

To unknowing eyes, the pebbles meant nothing. Even knights would not dare venture into a dark, uncharted cavern system. That was how the Serpent’s Fang went undetected by authorities for years. With sufficient supplies, they could stay hidden for months without leaving the cave.

Geth eventually stopped. Amelia shuffled behind him. Her teeth were chattering, and her bare feet numbed from the nearly frozen ground. Rubbing her arms did nothing to ease the cold anymore. His glow-crystal shone on a wall of old timbers. Cobwebs and dust piled thick on the crack barks. She let out a foggy breath, then sighed in relief when the bandit thumped on the wood in rhythmic beats.

===============================================

The full book is available now on Amazon and Smashwords

Also be sure to check out more FREE stories on my blog!