captured by a traitor?
Karma
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Before
he knew what was happening Severus was grabbed under his arms and tossed into
the open cell door. As he landed he
heard a sickening pop, Snape’s shoulder had been pulled out of socket.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Looking at the cell through pain blurred eyes
the potion’s master style='mso-spacerun:yes'> realized that
Voldemort had thrown him to the wolves, literally , as well as
figuratively. Snape’s first thought was
“Oh shite, the bastard is going to let Fang Face eat me! Shite! Shite! class=GramE>Shite!”
Snape’s body was seized
from behind with inhuman strength. The
force actually put his shoulder back into place.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Unfortunately He also felt a few of his ribs crack.
“Mawahhahaha, such a
fragile thing is the human body. I think that I shall have a bit of fun with
him before I dine this night,” thought Moony.
All coherent thought left the beast as his animal instincts took
over. It unsheathed the claws of his
right paw and proceeded to rake them across the man’s back, in an X pattern.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Using his teeth Moony pick up his prey by the
robes and shook him like a rag doll.
Eventually the fabric tore and the man dropped to the cold stone floor.
The victim slid
across the floor and crashed into the cell bars.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> There was a snap as his spine cracked in two
places, Snape gratefully. Surrendered to blessed unconscienceness.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The wolf smelt blood and pounced on the
crumpled form, “Kill…..Feed…Must bite now!”
“No, Moony you can’t
bite him. If you do The Enemy will kill us,” screamed the voice in his head.
style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “I must dominate him. I have to teach him that
I am alpha male here.”
“Moony I know what
your needs are, they’re mine as well.
There is a better way to show him who is the dominate male. We don’t
have to kill him or feed off him.”
“What you mean
Remus? Make it quick I am hungry and
want to taste his blood.”
“Using
him as food is to swift a revenge for this one.
It would be much sweeter to feast upon him sexually, Moony.
Fuck him into submission and let him live with
the memory. Knowing Severus as I do that will be a much more effective revenge
than mere death,” explained the calm voice of reason.
For a few moments Remus was in doubt as to
whether or not Moony had even heard him. Then Moony began to pace in front of
his long-time foe. Leaning down he roughly rolled the man onto his stomach.
Slowly the wolf lick the still fresh blood off of the man’s back. Hooking two
claws under the band of Snape’s Y-fronts he tore them off of his prey.
Realizing that he had made his point Remus sank back and let
Moony have full control of their body. Snape
was torn from sweet oblivion by the brutal tearing of his ass. He struggled to
free himself from the arms and cock of his attacker. But his struggles only
increased his capturer’s frenzy. After an eternity of pain the Wolf came with a
primal howl of release, it threw Severus from him and curled up and went to
sleep. The defeated man retched and feebly
crawled to the opposite corner of the cell and passed out praying to never
awaken again.
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