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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 206 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, June 21, 2005 - 09:47 pm: |
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This is a story I wrote a long time ago for a certain someone. It was done in 2 parts, but I have combined them here for simplicity's sake. I hope you like it. Following a nightly ritual, the Shewolf climbs to the top of a hill, overlooking miles and miles of her territory. All appears quiet, just the moon and the sounds of the night creatures keep her company. A terrible loneliness fills her heart, and throwing back her head she calls out to the moon for comfort. Her howl lingers on the wind, and just like every night she turns to go feeling lonelier than ever. Suddenly her ears prick...did she hear a reply? She calls again and waits. Yes, she wasnt mistaken, there is another wolf in the woods tonight, returning her invitation. Shewolf springs into action, running down the hill like a greyhound, faster and faster, until the bushes and trees go by in a blur. She hurdles a small stream, flushing game as she goes. But they are safe tonight, for there is only one other creature on her mind. She suddenly realizes he's by her own den, just waiting, and she begins to slow with indecision. Peeking out of the bushes, she sees a large male Wolf, a little lighter in coloring than herself. He stands as an Alpha would; head up, tall, hackles slightly lifted. He knows she's there, and his tail wags gently in greeting. As she steps out of the bushes to meet him, he lowers his front into the semi-submissive posture that wolves use when saying hello. It's also an invitation to play. Shewolf walks torwards him and sniffs at him disdainfully. He bumps her with his muzzle, and she shows her teeth, letting him know she is no pushover. He nuzzles her ear, and she notices he has beautiful blue eyes, so uncommon in wolves. He circles her, rubbing and pawing at her in a playful manner, and as she relaxes the Shewolf nips him gently on the neck. He takes this as permission to lay his head on top of her shoulders, a sign of dominance over her, and one she cant ignore. With a low snarl and a sudden snap of teeth, the Shewolf lunges at the male next to her. He dodges her bite, and growls a warning deep in his throat. She ignores his attempts to dominate her, and bares her fangs threateningly, her own growl sounding loud in her ears. She is totally unprepared for the males response. He grabs her by the scruff of the neck, and using his superior strength pins her to the ground, holding her there as she squirms and struggles to rise. Finally the Shewolf surrenders, going limp and making small noises of submission she allows him free access to her vulnerable throat. When he allows her to rise she is all contrition, licking his face and muzzle, nipping lightly at his neck. He accepts her caresses as well as her plea for forgiveness, and returns them in full measure. They circle and play like two young pups, enjoying each others company and the night. Finally, the large male pushes the Shewolf torwards the door to her den. She goes willingly, her green eyes flirting with him and sending wild promises. They enter the den and move inward, away from prying eyes. The last that can be heard is a deep masculine chuckle and affectionate "Brat!" followed by the sound of palm smacking feminine backside and a happy giggle... Shewolf opens her eyes to look at the male by her side. He looks quite content, lying there sprawled like a large rug. She sleepily nuzzles his neck and nibbles on his ear, smiling as he sighs in appreciation. "Hungry are you? Did you expend a bit too much energy last night? Poor baby!" she grins at the look he gives her "Ok, hang on and I'll feed you. Be right back." The male Wolf closes his eyes, sighs and considers getting a few more minutes of sleep. This is the life, he thinks, enjoying having a female who knows how to please her mate. He hears her re-enter the den, and the sudden pressure against the side of his face causes him to smile and murmur to her... "Back so soon? Did you miss me?" He opens one eye to stare into the hideously grinning face and staring eyes of a dead possum. The Shewolf is dangling it upside down over his head, and seeing his horrified look, she promptly drops it on him. He leaps to his feet, jumping away from the carcass, only to stare in amazement as the 'dead' animal gets up and calmly walks out of the den. The male glares at his mate, who is rolling on the floor, literally howling with laughter. Shewolf sees his thunderous expression, and with a "Still hungry?" and a cheeky grin, she bolts out of the den, the male in hot pursuit. wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!
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Naughtybynature
Junior Spanko Username: Naughtybynature
Post Number: 95 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Thursday, June 23, 2005 - 02:30 pm: |
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Oh what a delightful story Wolfie. Did is a word of achievement, Won't is a word of retreat, Might is a word of bereavement, Can't is a word of defeat, Ought is a word of duty, Try is a word of each hour, Will is a word of beauty, Can is a word of power. *(Unknown Author) Don't take life so seriously.....it isn't permanent
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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 209 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Thursday, June 23, 2005 - 07:42 pm: |
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Silly but fun, eh NN? wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!
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Bethie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Bethie
Post Number: 263 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Thursday, June 23, 2005 - 09:00 pm: |
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Very fun! I loved this. Thanks, Wolfie. |
Beachley
Junior Spanko Username: Beachley
Post Number: 78 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, June 28, 2005 - 08:08 am: |
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So cute Wolfie and you know I can see you and Darwins personality all throughout that story. The Spice of Life is having my OWN WAY!! A spanking would be nice.
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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 216 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, June 28, 2005 - 08:57 pm: |
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Hehehehehehehehehe
wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!
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