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Authors name: Dr. Phil
Story title : In the Woods
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In The Woods
by Dr. Phil (No Address)
"I must say, Jonathan, I've just had such a wonderful
time today!"
"Me, too" echoed Sarah. "And you're such a dear to see
us home from the party."
"My pleasure, ladies. I couldn't see you riding home
alone in the dark."
Claire giggled mischievously. "My sister and I just
lost all track of time tonight! We were supposed to
leave a couple of hours ago so we could ride home in
the light. I'm afraid that Daddy's gonna tan both our
hides when we get home so late."
Sarah gasped at her sister's comment and Jonathan
blushed and clucked at the horse to hurry up a bit. He
had tied his own horse behind the Wilson girls' car-
riage and he sat between the two lovely young ladies
as they glanced at each other behind his back and gig-
gled.
"Now don't you worry about that, Claire. I'm sure your
Daddy will be happy that I escorted the two of you
safely home. Besides, we can take a shortcut through
the woods and you'll save over an hour's time."
"Oh no!" gasped Sarah. "Those woods are HAUNTED!
There's all kinds of stories about people going in
there and never being seen again! I think I'd rather
face my Daddy's belt than those woods."
"Oh, nonsense!" Jonathan waved his hand in dismissal.
"That's a lot of hogwash. I been in those woods before.
Lotsa times! Ain't nothing to be ascared of. Besides,
you got me to protect you!"
"Well, since you put it that way..." Claire snuggled
up to Jonathan."
"No, please!" continued Sarah. "I'm really afraid.
I've heard some awful stories about those woods. They
say there's creatures who live there who eat people
that they catch. I'm scared!"
"If we go through the woods, we'll still have some
daylight. It'll be fine, honest. It'll be much safer
than riding home the long way in the dark."
"Well, maybe... but I'm still afraid."
Jonathan put his arm around Sarah and squeezed her
shoulder. Both women huddled against him and he almost
shivered himself, though not from fear. Their softness
and the smell of their perfume made his hands tremble
and he shook the reins to hide his shakiness.
Claire and Sarah Wilson were two of the prettiest
young women around. All the other guys would have
given anything to be in Jonathan's place right now.
Claire was the older of the two. She was nineteen.
Her sister Sarah was a year younger and a lot more
reserved. Claire was a bit on the wild side. Many a
young man would have liked to rope her in but she
seemed to enjoy being single, even if it meant living
with her parents and her sister. This wild streak
caused her to look forward to the excitement of riding
through the haunted woods with Jonathan. This would
give her an excuse to cuddle up and squeeze him, all
innocently of course! She knew the effect she had on
men and she loved teasing them just a bit. She giggled
and gripped his arm tighter as the carriage turned and
headed off the road and into the woods.
The three of them rode on in silence as the sun cast
long shadows about them. Claire and Sarah moved even
closer to Jonathan, who took every opportunity to
squeeze the frightened girls and whisper encouraging
comments.
Claire began talking about the party they had just
attended and giggled as she talked about some of the
dances she had had. She was trying to cheer her sister
up but Sarah was obviously still frightened. Jonathan
seemed a little jealous when Claire mentioned some of
the other young men, but she smiled at him and his
ears turned red from embarrassment.
They had been travelling through the woods for about
fifteen minutes when it finally dawned on them that it
was VERY quiet. More quiet than it should be. There
were no animal noises. No birds. It was, in a word,
spooky. The sun was close to setting and the eerie
silence about them was broken only by the sounds of
their own horses and carriage.
Suddenly the carriage horse reared up and whinnied,
frightened.
"Easy there.... easy...." Jonathan tried calming the
animal but it continued rearing and whinnying.
"What's going on Jonathan? Why did he stop?" Claire
gripped his arm tighter. Sarah's hands were shaking.
The carriage had come to a stop and the women were
trembling in fear as Jonathan continued trying to calm
the skittish horse. All of a sudden Jonathan's horse,
which had been tied to the rear of the carriage, broke
free and galloped off into the woods.
"Ginger! Come back!" Jonathan called out after her
but she galloped away as if someone were chasing her.
"Damn!" Jonathan cursed. "I hope she makes it home
okay."
As the three of them were watching Ginger gallop off,
the carriage horse broke free of it's harness, reared
up and ran off ahead of them.
"Star! Come back here!" Claire and Sarah both yelled
out. Jonathan jumped out of the carriage and ran after
the swiftly disappearing horse but it was no use. He
walked back towards the carriage and the women who
were huddling together on the seat. Jonathan looked at
the leather harness lying on the ground, then picked
it up.
"My God!" he whispered "This has been cut! How in the
world..."
Just then he caught some movement under the carriage.
A small, grotesque form crawled out and stood up,
grinning at him. At least it looked like some kind of
a savage grin. It stood only about three feet tall and
its mouth was filled with pointed teeth which made it
look like it was grimacing. Its ears were slightly
pointed and its eyes, which were red as hot coals,
glared menacingly at him.
Jonathan heard the women scream and point behind him.
He also heard a slight sound but before he could turn
around he felt a sharp pain in his head and he blacked
out...
-=*=-
When he came to, his hands were tied behind his back
and he was sitting on the ground with his back to a
tree. He had only been out a couple of minutes but all
hell had broken loose in that short time.
Sarah and Claire were besieged by dozens of grotesque
creatures just like the one Jonathan had seen. They
were all about three feet tall and hideous. They
appeared to be enormously strong for their size and
easily overpowered the shrieking women. The creatures
were naked and their skin was covered with a kind of
scaly hide. They looked all out of proportion. Their
ears were large and pointed and their faces chiseled.
They looked like something out of a hellish nightmare.
Their penises were nearly the size of a normal man's
and all were erect. It added an almost comical touch
to see them walking about with these huge erect organs,
but the raw evil in their faces was enough to make
Jonathan gasp and tremble.
"Sooooooo... he waaaaketh. Good. Let him watch..."
The voice Jonathan heard was part hiss, part low
growl. He watched helplessly as the creatures swarmed
all over Sarah and Claire, ripping their clothes away.
They laughed and grunted as they tore the women's
clothes into shreds. Sarah was sobbing as they grabbed
her nude body and dragged her back against a tree.
They put her on her knees and tied her hands and feet
behind the tree. Her bare breasts shook as she cried
for help. She called Jonathan's name over and over but
there wasn't anything he could do to save her. When
Sarah was secure they turned their attention back to
the squirming nude body of her sister.
Several of the creatures were holding her limbs tight
as her torso struggled. It was useless, they were far
stronger than her and they now numbered in the dozens.
Claire was crouched naked on all fours. Four of the
creatures held her arms and legs tightly while the
others were all over her, pulling at her dangling tits
and grabbing clumpfuls of her white ass.
"We eat welllll... Yum..." The goblin-like creatures
poked her all over. Claire was screaming as they tugged
on her soft cunt-hair and began slapping her wildly
thrashing ass. Two of them grabbed her asscheeks and
pulled them wide apart, their fingers digging in as
they stretched her open. Another goblin walked up and,
standing, he thrust his penis into her gaping asshole.
They all laughed and the two holding her asscheeks took
turns tugging on her cunt as their companion fucked
away furiously. When he was through he withdrew his
penis from her, then, in a sickening display, he
crouched down and began licking her ass crease from
bottom to top. His long pointed tongue paid particular
attention to the rosebud he had just occupied.
By this time there was a line of at least a dozen
creatures waiting for their turn at her. One by one
they fucked her ass while their companions held her
open and rubbed her cunt. Each one repeated the filthy
deed of licking her when he was through. There were
roars of laughter from the goblins as she involuntarily
squirmed and wiggled.
The others were all over the rest of her torso, grab-
bing and licking flesh wherever they could find it.
"Yummm! Isss gooood!" A couple of the creatures stayed
by the tree with Sarah, pulling mischievously on her
helpless nipples as they watched their companions
climbing all over Claire.
While this was going on, a few of the goblins had
been busy gathering wood and small dead branches for
kindling. They dug a pit and filled it with coals,
then piled the kindling around them. Above the pit
they erected a large spit. When Claire saw the spit
she began screaming in panic but the goblins just
continued plugging her helpless ass.
By this time the sun was starting to set. The goblins
had been at Claire's ass for over an hour. They
couldn't seem to get satisfied, no matter how many
times they had her. Finally the leader gave a signal
and the raping stopped.
The goblin leader looked at the coals which were
beginning to turn white then scurried over till he
stood next to the trembling nude body of Claire. Her
teeth were chattering and there was a huge puddle of
her own sticky goo on the ground between her legs. He
reached out a gnarled finger and poked at her a couple
of times.
"Mmmm... Yummm... isss goood!" He walked behind her
and happily grabbed handfuls of her white ass, grunting
in approval.
"Must be more tender!" He slapped her ass quite hard,
causing Claire to jump and the other creatures to snarl
happily.
"More tender! <SLAP!> More tender! <SLAP!>" He con-
tinued slapping at her ass while the other creatures
gathered around her once more. They slapped at her
wherever they could, concentrating on her meaty ass
cheeks. Dozens and dozens of scaly little hands
spanked her as she was held pinned on all fours.
"Leave her alone!" Jonathan struggled against his
bonds. Sarah looked on in wide-eyed horror at what they
were doing to her sister. The leader walked over to
Jonathan and leered at him.
"Keep quiet!" he spat. "Your turn will be next. We
make you REAL tender... hahaha!"
Jonathan gulped and didn't say a word. He watched the
spanking continue while two of the goblins took a pole
and laid it on the ground near the besieged young
woman. Several of the goblins brought out ropes. They
bound her hands behind her and laid her on her back.
They then bent each one of her knees back to her chest
and used a rope to secure each shin to a thigh. With
her lying on her back with her knees bent back and
spread wide she was completely helpless as they pre-
pared her for the spit.
Many a young man would have given all he owned for a
glimpse of Claire's ripe young body spread like that.
Her cunt and ass were wide open and ready to be
stuffed. Several other goblins appeared with handfuls
of what looked like chopped walnuts and raisins. As
they stuffed her cunt and asshole full, other goblins
used their knives to cut Claire's long blonde hair
close to her scalp. Still others grunted and laughed
and clustered about her to happily pluck each golden
hair off her pussy while she squirmed and gasped.
By the time they were through, Claire looked like a
delicious young chicken, ready for the roasting spit!
She was sobbing hysterically as they slipped the spit
underneath her and tied it securely beneath her in
several places. Each of her bent knees had a rope tied
to it which ran tightly around her to her hands behind
the pole. This kept her knees spread wide and her bent
legs pulled up and back.
She was spread as wide open as she could possibly be
and secured that way on the spit. Her ass was pointing
slightly up and her anus and pussy could been seen
stretched wide with stuffing poking out of them.
Another laughing goblin took a pot from the edge of the
coals. He had been heating fat in it. It was very warm,
though not quite burning, and he used a brush to baste
her all over with the warm fat. Sobbing and pleading
pitifully, Claire was hoisted up and the spit set in
place over the hot coals. She felt the heat immedi-
ately. It was like lying directly in the sun on a very
warm day.
"... it not so faaaast!" The goblin leader said to
Jonathan, who was watching the proceedings with shock
and horror. His eyes were glued on the nude trussed
body of Claire turning slowly on the spit but he
managed to hear the goblin next to him gloat:
"Thisss take long time! Loooong time! Fire low and
spit high. She roast all night, VERY slowly! She beg
for veeery long time. Great fun for goblins!"
Claire was crying hysterically as she hung there from
the spit. She felt the heat on her exposed pussy and
nipples as she swung down, then on her ass and back as
the spit rotated her up. She begged Sarah and Jonathan
to save her, but there was nothing either of them could
do but watch helplessly as she was slowly twirled over
the coals.
One of the goblins positioned himself by one end of
the spit and each time Claire's ass was presented to
him he slapped it and yelled "More tender!" Another
goblin had a brush on a stick and he occasionally
basted the girl with more fat as she revolved. Night
had fallen and the scene was lit by torches stuck in
the ground. The goblins danced and carried on. The
sound of their festivities was punctuated by the loud
crack on Claire's upturned ass as she was spanked each
revolution. Her hysterical pleadings amused the goblins
as she was very slowly roasted.
The night wore on. An hour later Claire's white skin
had turned as red as a bad sunburn. A few blisters had
appeared on her breasts which hung down closest to the
coals. She was still sobbing and a new goblin had taken
over the spanking duties. The warm fat mixed with her
own sweat and began dripping off her body. It collected
on her nipples and as it dropped onto the coals it
hissed and sent searing steam up at her exposed flesh.
She passed out a couple of times but the goblins held
something under her nose to wake her up. They were
clearly enjoying this and wanted to drag it out as
long as possible.
At this time the head goblin trotted over to Jonathan,
who was still tied up under a tree.
"She cook all night... your turn next! Get him ready!"
Jonathan struggled helplessly as other goblins grabbed
at him. His hands were tied tightly behind his back
and the goblins used knives to cut all of his clothing
away. Lying on his back he tried kicking out at them
but the goblins grabbed his feet then bent his knees
back against his chest and tied them there. They spread
him wide and ran ropes from his knees around his back
so that in short order he was tied exactly as Claire
had been. His ass and genitals were lifted up and
openly presented. He was dragged closer to Claire so
he could lay there and watch her turning.
One of the few female goblins crouched in front of
him and began massaging his shriveled penis to
erection. She laughed and snarled as she saw it grow
in her claw-like hands. When he was fully erect she
took a small branch and began lightly rubbing it back
and forth along the underside of his shaft to keep it
hard. She hefted his balls in one hand and hissed:
"Yesssss.... we want these full. These are besssst
part of a man! Veeery Tasty! Mussst be full and big
for roasting! Hahahah!"
As she held his balls and massaged his penis, the
goblins began digging another pit next to Claire's
and filling it with coals.
"No! Please!" Jonathan cried.
"Quiet him!" the goblin leader snarled. "We can't
hear the pretty young female moan!"
A goblin grabbed an apple and unceremoniously stuffed
it into Jonathan's mouth. He then used a strip of torn
clothing around his head to tie it in place. The female
goblin began smacking his ass now and laughing out
"More tender! <SLAP!> Hahahah! More tender! <SLAP!>"
She stuffed his anus with chopped nuts and raisins and
backed away as the goblins tied him to the spit and
hoisted him over his own coals exactly as they had done
with Claire. As he hung there he could look over and
watch Claire turning next to him. The coals under him
had not had a chance to turn white yet and the heat was
not so intense. He'd be cooking for a much longer time
than Claire...
Just as they had done with Claire, a goblin positioned
himself at the end of the spit and began slapping his
upturned ass on each revolution while another basted
him with warm fat. His cock was still rock hard and the
little female goblin stood by and brushed it
occasionally with her branch to keep it that way. His
balls hung low and full as he swung down. He'd be
feeling the heat there first, and also on his widely
spread ass.
The two unfortunates twirled side by side, stripped,
trussed, and spanked as they roasted. Jonathan cried
silently due to his gag while Claire was moaning for
the goblins' enjoyment.
Sarah watched all this in complete horror. She
couldn't help but be fascinated by the lusty sight of
Jonathan stripped and spread before her but the know-
ledge of what was actually happening to him and her
sister was horrifying. She tried to turn away but the
goblins attending her made her watch while they laughed
and fondled her.
The head goblin leered at Sarah and nodded his head
in the direction of the pits.
"Soooo, they look deelishus, no? We haven't had humans
in a long time. They don't come here often. Those two
will roast all night..." He licked his lips as he
watched them turning.
Sarah cried and a goblin held her head to make sure
she wouldn't look away.
"Not for you tonight! No! Those two are plenty for
awhile. We save you for our feast next week. Prepare
her!"
Sarah screamed as two goblins wheeled up what looked
like a small dolly. Basically it was a low platform on
wheels that was pulled forward by ropes.
They unfastened her from the tree and laid her on her
back on the dolly. She was completely naked and they
lifted her feet up in the air and bent her knees back
to her chest. They tied each of her hands to its
corresponding foot and then ran ropes down to the sides
of the dolly to spread her legs wide open. They
fastened the ropes near the head of the dolly so that
her ass was lifted up off the wooden platform, and
spread wide.
"Goood! Take her to the cave. Yessss, my sweet! Take
a look at your friends. Next week isss Moon festival.
Then you be our feeeasst! You be tied to spit like your
friends and slowly roasted all night in our cave. The
young ones will turn you till you are done. You are
very tender... yessss, but we will make you MORE
tender!"
He slapped hard at her upturned ass and motioned for
the other goblins to take her away. Two of them picked
up ropes and began slowly wheeling her deeper into the
woods. One goblin perched himself right on the dolly
between her widely parted thighs and grinned as he
inserted a bony finger into her anus and licked at her
horribly exposed pussy. Occasionally he would remove
his finger and slap her ass, yelling "More tender!"
while the other two grunted and pulled. Sarah couldn't
help but buck and squirm. The goblin had found her spot
and he knew it! Like a mischievous child the goblin
grinned and kept at her, laughing as she moaned and
twisted.
As she was wheeled away she managed to get one last
glimpse of Claire and Jonathan. They both were trussed
up like chickens with their legs pulled up and back.
She could hear the slaps on their asses and the laugh-
ing of the goblins as they slowly revolved over the
coals. That would be her in a week! Until then they
would enjoy tormenting her in their cave. The way they
had her tied she knew they'd be at her ass and cunt the
whole time, laughing as she moaned and twisted in her
ropes.
Was there any hope? The horses would probably be back
at their respective homes by now. Would there be a
search party looking for them? Even if they were in
time to save Claire and Jonathan they'd never find her
in the caves!
As she squirmed under the tormenting finger she knew
already that they'd never be found. Nobody would think
to look in the woods. Nobody ever went in the woods...
THE END
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