Forced a true hunters tale!
Forced to walk through the woods at night because I ran out of gas. Little do I know you have been watching and waiting to begin your hunt. As you peer through your binoculars you can see me locking my car and grabbing my bag. You notice I forgot my cell as I start to walk into the woods.
I start to run, swaying my booty with each step. You can barely resist taking off after me but you know your plan already and just sit and wait. I disappear from view and you get out getting to a better position.
You get behind a bush further up the trail with a hill on the other side leading to deep forest area with no visibility. You leap out just in time hitting me full force in the stomach with your shoulder knocking the wind out of me and sending me rolling down the hill into the bushes.
I lay there, shaken and light headed. I struggle to catch my breath and turn and see you carefully making your way down the hill. My heart begins to race as the panic rushes through me. Manage to get on my knees and just as I try to stand you grab the waistband of my pants and forced them down past my toned legs and down to my ankles. I reach down and struggle with you over them but you just look at the terrified look in my eyes and smile. I give up and kick my pants off, taking off into the woods covered now only in my tank top, thong and cute little running shoes.
With barely any air in my lungs, I don’t make it far and in no time…
I give up and kick my pants off. Taking off into the woods covered now only in my tank top, thong and cute little running shoes. With barely any air in my lungs I don’t make it far and in no time flat, you have one hand forced around my waist and the other covering my mouth.
You pick me up and carry me deeper into the woods to a large tree and press me up against it. My breasts rub against the rough bark and much to my horror; my nipples betray me and stiffen. You forced my arms behind me as I struggle to get free kicking and thrashing. I kick and struggle as much as I can but it’s useless as you are obviously much stronger than I am. I feel like my heart is going to jump out of my chest as you squeeze your hand tightly over my mouth.
You lean in, your lips seductively close to my ear. “I’m carrying a knife. You’re not going to make me have to use it are you pretty girl?”
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