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Predator
Dee Ann Marie (deeannmarie@earthlink.net*)
***
I held my breath, waiting, but the pain never came.
Instead it was pleasure. He was fucking me, not in my
ass but in my cunt. He bounced me up and down on his
powerful stick. He pinned my body against the tree and
hammered himself to the hilt into me. The rough bark
scraped against my tender nipples sending jolts of
pleasure to combine in my nether regions. Then he
suddenly stopped. I felt myself being turned to face
him again. He abruptly slapped my face. (MF, role-play,
anal-rp, bd, cons)
***
I stood in the flowery meadow waiting for him. I had
stood like this almost a hundred times. Waiting for our
game to begin. I had received an email from Brian
earlier in the day, which read "11:30. Our usual
hunting grounds. Wear something loose. Brian."
As I reread his missive in my mind, I started getting
horny for him. It was the same game we always played
with each other. I loved playing cat and mouse with
him. I wondered who would be the hunted and who would
be the hunter today.
I glanced at my watch. It read 11:27. Another three
minutes and it would begin. I straightened my hair and
smoothed out my white cotton shirt. The heat from the
sun was already making it stick to my body so he could
see the faint outline of my nipples underneath it. This
would please him.
I readjusted myself in my loose red shorts. Too much
longer and I was going to have to pleasure myself
because I was getting really turned on. I felt a flash
of metal wiz by my ears. I only made the quickest of
glances to see what it was before I started running for
the nearest copse of trees. It was a small pin-like
dagger. It was barely noticeable sticking out from the
grass where it had landed except for its glimmer from
the sun.
As I ran into the small batch of trees another dagger
hit a tree about three feet next to me. I faked left
then turn right and bound like a startled doe deeper
into the coverage of the trees. As I slowed my pace
just slightly, my eyes started to readjust to the
dimmer light.
I scanned the area looking for him and for a place to
hide from him. I knew I could not stop or I would be
caught. I crouched lower to the ground to make it
harder for him to see me. I crawled my way thru the
brush and leaves around me. I tried to be as quiet as
possible.
He was hunting me down now.
I called on all my energy to calm my breathing and slow
my heartbeat. I got off on this kind of game. A twig
snapped in the distance to my left. I thought I heard
his footfalls coming closer.
Suddenly I heard him.
He yelled, "Elizabeth, darling, get up off that dirty
ground and come over here and pleasure me." Then he
chuckled. "On second thought," he added, "stay right
where you are at. With you on the ground, I can easier
shoved my cock down your throat."
I heard him unzip his pants and start to take them off.
This was my chance. I bolted from my hiding spot away
from him. I ran as fast as I could deeper into the
woods. I just kept running and running. When I finally
stopped, tall oak trees surrounded me, and I could make
out the river flowing over the next hill. A river was
flowing fast, and I knew it was very deep. There was no
way to cross it and the nearest bridge was probably at
least a mile in either direction.
I knew I didn't have any other choice. I was going to
have to backtrack and attempt to evade him so I could
make it more upstream. To follow the water directly was
extremely dangerous, and he could easily catch me. I
started to make my way back when I heard him scream in
outrage.
"How dare you run from me, you little slut!! Come back
here so I can punish you properly. You are only making
this worse on yourself. Come to me now and I won't have
to tie you up with my rope. You are making me VERY
angry." he blustered to the woods around him. I wasn't
going to be caught this time. His punishments were
cruel and sadistic.
Once he had punished me by tying me down with camping
stakes to the ground then spread honey all over my
thighs, twat, and stomach then let ants and other bugs
crawl all over me for an hour. And he did that because
I had the audacity to not praise his manhood the way he
said that I needed to.
I still itched just thinking about it.
I grabbed the nearest low branch and swung my way up
into a tree. I climbed and climbed until I was about
twenty feet off of the ground. I attempted to hide in
the foliage of the trees as I heard him come closer. I
watched him walk beneath me. I knew that he was pissed.
He wasn't yelling anymore. Probably because he didn't
want to give me any idea of where he was. He passed the
tree I was hiding in and continued on to the hill by
the river.
I slowly climbed down the tree until I was only about
eight feet off the ground. I peered thru the trees to
judge where he was located. He was about six feet from
the tree where I was and he was bent down over the
ground looking closely at it. I knew that I couldn't
jump from the tree and run. He would have heard me and
been on top of me within two minutes.
So I stayed where I was.
My only chance now was to jump him and overpower him or
knock him out and get away before he came to. I watched
him. He was using his tracking skills that he learned
as a Boy Scout to hunt me down. I knew he was a
excellent tracker because he had the awards to prove
it.
He picked up a hand full of dirt felt it then smelled
it. He got out another pin-dagger and poked at the
ground in a circle. Then must have determined that my
footfalls took me back the way I came. I straightened
up and started to walk towards me.
As he passed underneath me, I jumped out from the tree
and onto his back. I clawed at his face and neck with
my fingernails while using my legs to press all of my
weight to his upper back in an attempt to topple him
over. He was taken by surprise at first. He didn't know
what was happening to him.
All he really figured out was that there was something
clawing at his face and neck and was tumbling to the
ground with it holding onto him. He fell to the ground
with me. I ripped at the shirt that was covering his
back from my nails. He must have forgotten to grab his
pants earlier, because he was in his underwear except
for his shirt.
The cloth of his shirt ripped as he struggled to turn
over. When he finally got turned he slashed at me
wildly with the pin-dagger still clenched in his hands.
The dagger made a wide slice thru my shirt exposing one
of my breasts to him. This excited him to no end. As he
saw my nipple, he bucked towards it. He succeeded in
getting the nipple in his mouth. He bit down on my
nipple with a vengeance. This had me crying out in pain
and trying to get away from its source as much as I
could.
This freed his legs, which I had been pinning him to
the ground. He grabbed me around the waist as I tried
to scramble out of his reach. He held me tight against
his body as he used the dagger to tear away the last
remains of my shirt. He dropped the dagger to the
ground and held me close to him. I could feel his
erection pressing against my shorts as I continued to
squirm against his body.
Then he jabbed his hands down into my shorts and
started playing with my pussy.
He cupped my mound with his hand and started to trace
circles around my clit. The roughness of skin inflamed
my already sensitive flesh. He thrust two fingers deep
into me as I cried out for release. He loosened his
grip around my waist but still continued to probe me.
He pumped his fingers harder and faster into me as I
climaxed over his fingers.
"That was for your successful elusion of me. Now I want
my reward for you subsequent capture," he growled into
my ear.
I obliged his demand by making my way down his body to
his cock. "I want no more tricks out of you today." He
warned as he grabbed a handful of my long chestnut
hair. I sucked his cock eagerly.
I strummed the underside with my tongue as I worked my
way voraciously up and down his manhood. I suctioned on
the tip until I knew that he thought he would collapse.
I then let up the pressure just slightly and began in
earnest to suck him dry.
By this time he had both of his hands tangled in my
hair and was fucking my mouth vigorously. I felt the
orgasm building in him. He started to thrash and moan.
Then suddenly he held my head still and shot his load
down my throat. I enthusiastically drank ever last drop
he shot.
I continued to suck and clean his cock and balls until
he pushed me off of him. "That was adequate." He said
sarcastically to me as he got out from the ground and
began to brush himself off. I gazed up at him too
startled to respond to speak about by cock-sucking
ability. He grinned at my silence. "That's better. now
I need to punish you for ripping my shirt. Get up and
walk," he ordered.
I got up and started to walk, but ended up being
dragged by him back to where he had dropped his jeans.
He thrust me to the ground and started fishing thru the
pockets of his jeans until he came out with a small
section of rope. I looked at him with horror in my
eyes. I was still having vivid nightmares from the last
time he used rope on me, the bug and honey incident. I
started to scramble away.
He caught me by my hair and dragged me back to where he
had thrown me down. "Stick out your hands together in
front of you, palms facing in." he ordered. I did as he
requested and he wrapped the rope around them than
knotted it with about a foot and a half of excess rope
hanging down. With the excess, he hauled me to my feet
and lashed me to a tree with my hands over my head.
I was facing the tree so I could not see what he was
doing. I felt the strong sting of a belt across my ass.
Then I felt the sting across the back of my legs.
"Separate those legs or I'll whip you more. I tried to
separate them as best as it could but it was difficult
because my feet almost didn't touch the ground when I
did it. I spread my legs as far as I could while trying
to touch the ground with only my toes. He came up
behind me and rubbed his, once again, hard dick against
my ass.
He whispered in my ear, "Open those ass-cheeks wide,
sweetheart. I feel the need to sample your ass with my
rod." I groaned in terror. He had never done that
before and had never even expressed a interest in it. I
prepared myself to scream out in pain at his horrible
onslaught of my ass. I felt him lift me off of the
ground and spread my ass cheek wide for his entry.
I held my breath, waiting, but the pain never came.
Instead it was pleasure. He was fucking me, not in my
ass but in my cunt. He bounced me up and down on his
powerful stick. He pinned my body against the tree and
hammered himself to the hilt into me. The rough bark
scraped against my tender nipples sending jolts of
pleasure to combine in my nether regions. Then he
suddenly stopped. I felt myself being turned to face
him again.
He abruptly slapped my face.
"Whore!!" he screamed at me. "How dare you take
pleasure in your punishment. Maybe I should fuck you up
the ass instead. But I don't want to sully my cock on
your filthy ass," he raged.
I tried to look repentant. I was so close to coming and
then he stopped. "I take no pleasure from your abusing
my pussy with your cock."
I told him solemnly. "I was deriving pleasure from the
rough bark scraping my tits."
That seemed to mollify him slightly. As he looked deep
in my eyes he growled, "You had better not be lying to
me." And started to pump into me again.
I tried hard to concentrate on not coming but in the
end it was no use. As I climaxed on him, he noticed and
felt my pleasure. He dipped his fingers down where our
bodies joined and wet two fingers. He showed me them,
then abruptly started to finger-fuck my ass with them.
I was startled at first by this. But he worked my ass
slowly at first with his fingers to allow me to get
used to the feeling. After a couple of minutes he added
another finger then another. He was up to four fingers
in my ass. He fucked my ass miraculously with his
fingers.
Then without warning, he pulled his cock out of my
pussy and rammed it in my ass. My ass was ready for the
invasion. As he pumped me vigorously I felt him
starting to take pleasure from my pain. Then he came. I
felt his dick tense up within me and spurt his hot wad
up into me. This caused me to come as well from the
luscious sensation.
He fell to his knees leaning his head against my knees
from the dizziness of the orgasm that rocked his body.
I leaned back breathless against the tree, to which I
was still tied. When the strength finally returned to
his legs, he got up and untied me. I collapsed to the
ground. He looked down at me and smiled. "Same time
next week?" he asked.
"Sure, I can do it. But can we do it near the lake next
time?" I asked. "I feel like I need a swim next time."
"Fine, I'll e-mail you when I can get it set up."
With his final comment said, he walked off with his
clothing towards his car. I gathered the remains of my
clothes and slowly walked along the river back to my
car. "It's going to be a long week."
I gently laughed to myself.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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