Almost as if he reads your mind you can feel the wolf grab onto your shirt and soon you can feel it being ripped in half, exposing your bare chest. The same thing is done to your pants and soon you are left in your boxers.
"Please, let me keep these," you whimper as all you can do is stand there.
"Nope, Prisoners can't have anything on them." Jake spoke as he rips off your boxers, leaving you completely naked. Jake smirked as he finished his task and pressed his spear into your back.
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