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Subject: {ASSM} Little Red 2 {Rusty Magill}(BDSM, Rape)
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Date: Wed, 01 Feb 2006 09:10:05 -0500
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Little Red 2 {Rusty Magill}(BDSM, Rape)
Well...........all is not well with Little Red Riding Hood, a.k.a. Alana.  
Though the man of evil or whatever his name was is gone, she is not free to 
visit grandma or return home.   The man decided  that after a nice relaxing, 
alcohol induced sleep, he needed some further release.  Morning just breaking with 
the rain still soaking the forest, the Wolf awakes, to a piss hard-on.  As his 
mind clears, he remembers his luck, very good luck of the  evening before.  
The encounter with the sweet Alana.  Meeting her on the forest path.  He never 
thought that the sweet young Alana would be ripe for his plucking.  Watching 
her in the leanto through the forest cover.  Exposing the succient flesh to his 
 view and then the stupor of alcohol, that lessened her inhibitions and 
ability to resist.   
The morning brushed from his eyes, the sweet meat lying for his morning 
feast.  Still secured by neck and ankles.  Arms still tied underneath her body.  
Lying sleepily, the man watches and then his organ rises to the need  of 
releasing his seed again.
    Placing his turgid organ between Alana's spread leg, he slowly pushes his 
swollen mushroom head between her lips.  The dry flesh awakening the woman to 
the swollen shaft.  Pulling the golded rings aside, he pushs at the  tunnel 
and slowly, dryly and painfully slides into the soft flesh.  Eyes now awake 
with the pain and suddenness of the intruding  bone.  Focusing now on the man and 
then on the inner feeling of the pushing flesh.  The pain now turning to soft 
pleasure and then a more intense feeling as the organ slides deep into the 
lubricated tunnel.  
    The man now sliding deep and then withdrawing to the mushroomed head.  
Again and again the penetration of the soft warm velvety flesh.  Alana, in spite 
of the rape of flesh, feeling the pleasure of her body responding to the  
pounding the the hard  bone, buried deep in her body invokes.  Her hips now 
pushing to quicker gain the hard meat of the swollen cock.  Tears breaking her 
eyes, as her lips curl to the delicous feeling the fulfillment, as the hard flesh 
fills her womb.  Again and again and again the turgid organ pounds at her now 
swollen flesh.  An orgasm floods her lower region.  Muscle gripping and hips 
trusting and pushing in a frenzy of release.    The gag now free the moans and 
groans of the ordeal, loud andd long.  The hard bone still thrusting as Alana 
lays in the thoes of  release.  Her body pushed and then again filled with the 
spent sperm of the the intruder.
    Lying in a state of  torpor, Alana is broken and non-resistance when the 
wolf like man unties her ankles and throat.  Pulling her to a kneeling 
position at the front of the leanto, he again stakes her feet to the ground and then 
stepping out, pounds a pair of stakes in the wet ground outside of the leanto. 
 Long he works the stakes deeply into the ground.  Bend her over at the 
waist, he unties her hands and then stakes them to the the pegs.  Lying across the 
front logs of the leanto, Alana is half in and half out of the protecting 
shelter.  
    The man now gathers his meager  belonging and then leaves the soggy  
clearing.  Alana watches as the man disappears down the narrow path.  The early 
morning is wet and slowly gains some light.  The fire still throwing some heat 
onto the chilly morning.  Nethercheeks warm and breasts chilled and wet to the 
drizzling moisture.  Hours the woman lie bent across the logs.  Knees sore 
with the ground and chilled with the now cold.  Stomach raw with the rough log 
bark.  The continue strain of the bindings and the attempt to pull leg or arm 
stake loose, rubbing on her soft belly.
    The  sound of the rain now broken, by voices in the distance and then 
more decernable to actual words.  Raising her head, Alana sees a file of little 
men walking up the narrow path tools on there shoulders, singing as they 
marched into view.  There words mute as they see the woman gazing at them.  Her 
breasts swaying, white and heavy.  The naked woman, secured and tears now brimming 
her eyes.  The short stocky men gather around the woman, head now arched to 
view the semi-circle of males.  She watches as they walk to her left and then 
enter the leanto.
    The voices now more mute, as the rain dulls her hearing.  Her hearing not 
necessary as she feels the cock ram at her lips.  The dwarves have decided 
that ready flesh, should be used.  A cock slowly slides up her tunnel, The head  
now pushing deeper into her tunnel.  No words as the shaft pounds at her soft 
tissue.  The heat builds and moisture aids the intruding shaft.  Hands grab 
her hips as the cock pounds at her exposed cunt.  Emptying a load of cum into 
the secured woman, another man pushes deep into the warm moist tunnel.  The 
heat and ardor of the small man, causes Alana to push back at the hard flesh.  As 
the man pounds her swollen lips, another climbs out of the leanto and 
positioning himself in front of the woman, lifts her head and parting her lips with 
his fingers, inserts his swollen organ in her mouth.  Rocking on his heels, his 
thick cock slides in and out of her mouth.   Eyes focusing, Alana sees the 
small dwarve man above her view.  His  groin pushing at her mouth.  The cock 
sliding in and out, Alana's tongue now swiping at the  head.  The seed spews into 
her pussy, and then a load bounces off her tonsils and fills her mouth.  A 
plop behind her, and another has left her swollen hole.  Drawing out of her 
mouth with shrinking dick, the dwarve is quickly replaced by another.  Beards and 
lumpy limbs.  They all look alike; but they all are not the same, as the next 
one fill her pussy and then expands more and really fills her pussy.  Stuffed 
on one end and being porked in the mouth, did not leave much room for 
reflection.  Again, as if timing it the two dwarves spent their load of cum in the 
woman.
    Quickly another dwarve shove into her cunt.  Sawing away, the cock 
inflats and the inflats some more.  This one is long and very, very thick.  Her mons 
is raw from being rubbed on the rough hewn log.  Shaking with an orgasm, 
Alana feels like her body is jelly.  Pulling out of her pussy, the cock now pushes 
at her anal opening.  The head pushes and and then slowyly sinks into the 
tight band of flesh.  Belly tight to the log, the woman moans and then lets loose 
a scream of terror as the swollen cock, buries itself deep in her bowels.  
Slowly pulling back and then burying deeply into her sensitive tissue.  The 
sperm hot and thick.  filling the hole and seeping out as the dwarve   pulls his 
cock free.  Another takes his place; but using her vagina.  Her flesh now loose 
from the use,  or maybe this  one is small; but the cock just teases her 
tissues.  Emptying his seed another quickly fill the now gaping hole of her pussy. 
 Long strokes and a groan to announce another release of white sticky fluid.
    Her lips now  sore, but still lubed, another cock fills her yielding 
flesh.  Deeply this one now penetrates, not as thick as others; but longer.  
Touching her inner self  the cock again and again pushes Alana to quiver in need 
and then in release.  
    Her mouth now raw as one and then another use it for release.   It looked 
like there was seven dwarves as they filed into the clearing; but the puddles 
of spend and the number of uses, seemed like Alana was used by dozens.
    After a quick lunch and then they set off the path, retreating from her 
view, all six of them.  "Ah"  a quick groan as a cock again fills her raw lips. 
 Penetrated one more time, the cock saws in aan out of her swollen, sore 
tissue.  Finally the "oooooh" of the spending dwarve and the splashing of the feet 
as the last one try to catch up.
    Sodden and filled and raw and sore, Alana leaned bent over the leanto's 
front wall.  Working hard at the softening ground, she was able to pull the 
pegs free.  Body sore with the abuse, the woman slowly undid the tightening 
leather from her ankles.  Dripping with man juice, she slowly draped the cape 
around her and bundling her  clothing in the basket she  stepped into the drizzling 
forest.
    Sorely and slowly she crossed the clearing and then to the main path.  
Looking to the left and right, she turned right and headed towards her home.  
Grandma all but forgotten.
    Her steps slow and meandering.  Still in a torpor of shock and physical 
abuse.  As she moves along the path, her hearing and feelings that someone is 
following her.  The breaking of branches to her right, trigger her to run in 
terror.  Her mind not  thinking as mindless she runs, (staggers in fright along 
the dark path.  The sound behind her on the path, spurring her to a faster 
run.  
    A push on her back and she falls to the ground.  The spatter of water on 
her cape.  Stunned she raises her head.  On hands and knees, she is pushed 
down on her back.  The weight driving her into the muddy path.  A "oooomp" of 
surprise as the weight drives the breath from her chest.  Then a push at her back 
and a thick tongue licks at her pussy and ass.  Panic fills her head, as a 
swollen organ pushes at her pussy.  A  quick shove and she is again filled with 
cock.  Human.  Well maybe not.  The strokes are long and swift.  Her back 
bowed to the weight.  A knot of flesh building in her pussy and then filling till 
overfull.   The thrusting strong and excited.  
    Her pussy clenching on the bone and then as she lay in the muddy path, a 
long moan and her legs turn to jelly as the orgasm fills her body.  Falling 
forward, the thrusting cock still drives at her swollen flesh.  Driving her body 
deep into the muddy road.  Again and again, she orgasms.  Tears and moans 
fill the silence of the woods.
    Finally laying face first in the mud,  body shaking with the release, the 
woman feels the stratching paws of the wolf against her back.  And after long 
minutes the wolf pulls his now delated cock from her sore pussy.  
    Hours later, reaching her home, she tells the tale of the wolf, who she 
encountered on the way to granny's house.
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