A walk in the woods.
She woke early to the dawn chorus with the sun shining brightly and with a light breeze coming in through her window.
She felt instantly awake and alive with energy. Grabbing a quick shower she pulled on a pair of panties, threw on a little summer dress, socks and walking boots, then set out for a walk in the woods behind her house.
As soon as she went outside the cool caress of breeze made her nipples stiffen and poke through the light cotton fabric of her dress... looking down she considered going back for a cardie but thought as the walk would soon warm her and it was unlikely anyone else would be out at this time then where was the harm?
She entered the woods and set an even, comfortable pace revelling in the freshness of the air swirling around her and with a flash of impishness took off her panties and used them to tie back her hair.
She breathed in deeply, her pert breasts straining against the cloth and wriggled slightly to the light tickle of the breeze on her pussy and bottom.
Suddenly, she stiffened, as a sound like twigs cracking alerted her to the possibility that she may not in fact be alone out here. Looking quickly around she set off once more at a faster pace.
She walked into a clearing looking up almost directly into the morning sun. It’s warm glow on her face felt wonderful and she once more felt relaxed and in tune with nature.
Entering the woods on the other side she was momentarily blinded as her eyes adjusted to the gloom and let out a startled cry as she walked straight into a man walking towards her.
Laughing slightly he caught her easily in his arms and she was instantly conscious of how slight she felt compared to him.
She stepped back and watched as he leisurely but hungrily explored her body with his eyes. He smiled and his eyes seemed amused when she felt her nipples engorge even more under his unabashed scrutiny. Why did she like that? She wondered. However giving him a filthy look She made to walk around him.
He apologised with what seemed to be an Irish brogue and stepped aside to allow her room to pass. She thanked him and strode forwards. As she did so she sensed more than saw him move and with astonishing speed he’d grabbed her from behind curling a thick, muscled forearm around her throat and with his other pinned her arms behind her back.
The vice like pressure on her throat was unrelenting, she felt her head suffuse with blood and her feet left the ground as he lifted her effortlessly into the air.
Darkness came...
When she woke she felt felt a hard, harsh texture pressed against her chest and thighs... she was completely naked and had been blindfolded... she tried to move but discovered her wrists, waist and ankles were tightly bound. She realised she was tied to a tree and the more she strained against her bonds the tighter they became.
Panic set in and she started to scream!
After what seemed an eternity with her throat feeling raw her screams diminished Mia began to sob when she realised the utter futility of her efforts.
She stiffened, startled when she heard him somewhere behind her chuckle. “That’s a good little girl” he said. “Have you screamed enough or do you want to keep trying?”.
“Who are you?” She sobbed. “Why have you done this to me?”
He spoke quietly into her ear.
“Who I am doesn’t matter. I’ve done this because I can. You’re my prey”
His quiet words were somehow more chilling because he seemed so calm and so assured of the power he held over her.
She felt his hands slide down her waist towards her exposed ass. Sliding his thick fingers between her cheeks and down to her pussy. He slipped two fingers inside her with ease. Astonished, she realised her pussy was throbbing and dripping wet, giving him all the lubricant he needed.
Chuckling once again he took his fingers out and slid them firmly into her mouth. “Taste yourself prey. Your body already knows you’re mine”. Blushing furiously she started to beg him to stop. He didn’t respond.
She felt him move and place his big hands on her ass cheeks once more. Spreading them wide exposing her most intimate flesh to his gaze. She felt the rough texture of his beard as he pushed his face into her. His hot, wet tongue licked the juices from her pussy and then probed her tight ass. Pushing deep inside her. His breathing quickened as he pushed his tongue ever deeper fucking her with it.
Abruptly, he stopped and stood back up. She felt the cold wetness of his saliva mixed with her juices and somehow felt more exposed.
He did something to the rope binding her waist, she realised there was more slack and she could move her hips. Hope found a place for a moment, could she get free? Then she felt his cock...
He rubbed its fat throbbing head along her pussy lips. Incredibly she felt the hunger deep in her loins and her juices were almost freely flowing from deep inside her. She couldn’t believe how aroused she’d become. He moved his cock away and instinctively she arched her back, sticking her round bottom out as her hungry pussy sought his meat.
She felt the tip once more but instead of rubbing along her pussy it was pushing against her tight little asshole. She tensed up and brought her hips forward against the tree in a vain effort to escape.
The smack of the palm of his hand as it struck her ass cheek was deafeningly loud and she felt the sharp sting and instant heat of the impact. She sobbed with the pain of it. She’d been spanked before but never with such viciousness. “Do not deny me again slut” he warned.
Shaking in fear but also now helplessly excited, her heart raced as she arched her back once more and exposed herself to him, giving in, submitting, now wanting to please him. Fearing the power of his strikes.
She felt her hole stretch as the fat head of his cock opened her and slid deep into her ass made slippery with her own juices. The pain was delicious, her legs trembled as he went in all the way until she felt his balls press against her frustrated pussy.
Slowly he started to pull back until only the tip was still inside her. She felt his cock pulsating against her tightness. With a grunt he slammed inside her. Forcing the breath from her chest...
He began to fuck.
It was like a piston powering his hard meat into her. Relentlessly he pounded. Grunting, putting his big hand around her throat and squeezing. His other hand squeezed and pinched her breast and nipple.
Quicker than ever before she felt it build from within her, that intense wave flowing through her groin, her chest pumping for air as he fucked her, her breath strained as he squeezed her throat. Every nerve in her body singing as her orgasm drove through her. Her pussy squirted with every thrust in her ass. Her cheeks tightening as her bruised hole gripped furiously on his meat. Her legs gave way and only the bonds held her in place.
She felt him fuck her somehow harder, impossibly deeper as his cum exploded, pumping load after load into her ass.
His breathing laboured, he leaned against her. Their bodies fused together. Both now slick with sweat and their juices. He gathered himself and pulled his cock out of her abused ass. She felt bereft and empty without it.
Swiftly, and with relative ease he released from her bonds and turned her around.
She looked up at him, still trembling and asked “What do you want for breakfast Daddy?” |
