B&HB: Try and run out of the room again
From Create Your Own Story
Without thinking, you run out of the room again. Only to find yourself running into the same room again. So you try a third time, only now there's no floor underneath you, and you fall onto the bed. You quickly turn yourself over, and look behind you in the hope that you could still escape, but whatever entrance led you to the bed, is gone.
"Give up, Belle, there is no escaping this castle. Believe me."
Your eyes widen in fear, and slowly turn around to see the beast taking off his clothes. Your eyes quickly dart over to the door, and decide to make one last attempt. But just as you get to your feet and bolt, the beast grabs your wrists, and holds them above your head.
"Feisty little minx, aren't you."
Tears flooding your eyes, you weep, "P-please... let me go."
"Even if I wanted to, the castle has decided you are to stay... forever."
Before you can respond, the beast pulls you onto the bed, and forces your wrists to the hands on the headboard. Once in their palms, they tighten around your wrists. Try as you might, they feel made of stone, and their grip is firm.
Reluctantly, you give up trying to free yourself, and tremble as your gaze moves back to the beast, who has finished undressing. You nearly scream at the sight of his penis. It has the shape of a horse's penis, and at a foot in length and three inches wide, it terrifies you to no end. Though you have no sexual experience, you've seen plenty of the local farm animals mate, and know exactly what he's going to do.
You clench your legs together as tightly as they will, in one last ditch effort to prevent him raping you. He runs his hands along your dress, slowly lifting as he goes, making you shiver, and you clench your teeth together.
"You are just as beautiful as your father said... no, so much more beautiful."
You give him no response, trying your best to resist the strange pleasure of his hands. He reaches your waist, and stops lifting your dress. He moves his hands around to your abdomen, and then continues up to your breasts, giving them a firm squeeze. It takes all your will power to stifle a moan. But then you gasp, as he starts to untie the straps of your dress with one hand, while his other travels down between your legs.
"Stop!" you finally cry.
But that's just what he wanted, and licks his drool covered lips. The lust in his eyes in plain, but he's surprisingly patient. In fact, the longer it seems to take to remove your dress, the more he enjoys himself. It's then that he presses a finger against your vagina through your dress, and you let out a surprised moan, making him laugh.
Tears fall down your face, and plead, "Please, stop... I'm begging you."
But he doesn't listen, and finally unstraps your dress, slowly slipping it off you. Leaving you in just your underwear. You blush horribly, clench your eyes shut tightly, and look away.
"So beautiful." he says, as he stares at you.
Carefully, he removes your bra and gently squeezes your plump breasts, making you squeal. But then he stops, and his focus turns to your panties, which he carefully and slowly removes, revealing your pink virgin pussy with it's little tuft of brown hair above.
The moment your vagina feels the cold air, you scream, "No!" and your legs flail about violently, trying desperately to keep your virginity safe.
But the beast grabs both of your ankles and holds them firmly. You finally open your eyes and look in fear at the beast, hoping that your fear will convince him to grant you mercy. You know that he won't stop now, but you hope that he'll at least be gentle. As beasts aren't known to be gentle during intercourse.
