B&HB: Wake up in the middle of the night
From Create Your Own Story
Sometime in the middle of the night, you slowly wake up to the sensation of a warm furry body pressed up against your back, with an equally furry arm wrapped around your waist. You had hoped that what happened had all been some horribly nightmare. That you being raped by a beast was just a result of your sisters having sex nearly every night while father was gone.
Your wrists are no longer bound, but that's hardly comforting when compared to being violated, your virginity stolen. Something you had hoped to share with your future husband, whoever that may have been. Recalling the agonizing events makes you tear up, and curl yourself into a protective ball.
However, this stirs the beast awake, and he asks, "Belle? Why are you awake? Is everything all right?"
That he now sounds actually concerned for you, after what he did makes him sound like a complete hypocrite, and anger boils inside you. "Now you're concerned about my well being?" you bitterly ask.
He sighs in response, and says, "I know you're upset with me, but..."
"Upset?" you interrupt, "I'm furious! You raped me, and are now holding me prisoner."
"Except you came here of your own volition. You were ignorant of the consequences, but it was your decision to come here."
Trembling to those words, you ask, "Why did you rape me? You make it sound like you didn't have a choice."
"I didn't. Until we had intercourse, there was no way out of this room. As I said, I don't control this castle, our desires merely align every now and then. I apologize that I raped you, but at the time it was the only option, as I doubt you'd accept sleeping with me freely."
He's certainly right about that. You never want to sleep with him again. But the way he talks about this castle makes it seem like it'll just an inevitability. "Don't ever rape me again." you firmly tell him.
"I tried my best to make you as comfortable as possible. But with my size and shape, it was rather difficult. It did feel like you had your own orgasm though. So I must have been doing something right."
That he's right makes you feel completely ashamed of yourself. You hated every moment of being raped, and that you climaxed with him makes it all the worse. "Don't take that the wrong way," you tell him, "nothing about it felt good."
He seems upset about what you said. "I see. I'm sorry."
