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By Bree Bellucci. Kindle Edition. Pregnant Perversions: Seducing the Gyno. The girls get drunk and a little too raunchy the night before their big climb, secretly wishing they had men around to fill their appetites, little do they know that they are being watched. The next day Rachel is captured by a masculine werewolf who ties her up and has his way with her tight human body. Rachel can't get enough of his powerful lustful fucking, she gets her wish when she's taken away to his den for more.

Read on for a small taste of what's inside She could feel her pussy lubricating itself, her body imagining for itself what it would need to handle such a massive phallus. The side of her face began to sweat, she was consumed with a kind of desire she had only ever felt in nature. This thing, this creature, was the perfect combination of the masculine energy of the wilderness and the human-likeness of a man.

Finally, she knew what he was. Something she had only ever thought of as a fairytale. A story told to scare hikers. He was a werewolf.

She was no folklore expert, but some things she knew about creatures like this. In his frustration, he thought of her as just one more of those uppity bitches that he hated so passionately. The more he had to deal with her, the more he wanted desperately to put her in her place. He wanted to break her, to humiliate and degrade her.

From the time that he delivered her to the dungeon, she had not once asked to leave. She had not begged or cried or screamed for help or even wailed in despair.

When he returned to the dungeon that evening after Andrew had left the woman, he found her sitting on the side of the bed, still handcuffed and blindfolded. He left her long enough to retrieve her evening meal and brought her laundered clothes back to her. He left a bag with new toiletries for her and a brush and comb. She never said a word to him, only sat turning her head from time to time as if she were following him with her ears.