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Mountain Misery
by TheBigLove126 (thebiglove126@yahoo.com)
***
Avid hiker Kelly and her gay friend Tom spend a hot
summer day scaling a mountain near their home town.
When they reach the top, Tom shows his true colors and
teaches Kelly a serious lesson. (MF, nc, rp, v, oral,
anal, tor, ws)
***
Twenty year old Kelly Carlquist stood at the bottom of
a mountain with her best friend and personal trainer
Tom, ready for their hike up. Being an avid hiker, she
had scaled the mountain several times before, but this
was the first time she would be assisted only by one
other person with no guide.
Kelly and Tom met at the gym several months earlier.
Tom, a trainer at the facility, was assigned to be her
personal trainer. She was nervous at first about
having a man be that close to her but her nerves were
quickly settled when she found out that he was gay.
Kelly would not have been too opposed to a straight
man working out so close to her though. Ever since
early on in high school, Kelly was unknowingly acting
like a cocktease. Even though she had only had sex a
few times, from the outside you would think that she
was somewhat whorish. Whether it be her tight clothing
or her jokingly flirtatious behavior towards both boys
and girls, she put on a persona that could not be
farther from reality.
The two instantly became friends and spent a lot of
time together. They had been planning this hike for
several weeks. The plans were for them to go over
Memorial Day weekend but a death in Tom's family
cancelled those plans. It was now July 14 and they
were ready to start their adventure.
The heat of the summer was in full swing as the
thermometers were pushing close to a hundred degrees
while the clock passed noon. Tom and Kelly were
drenched in sweat just minutes after exiting the car.
Tom was dressed in a pair of white shorts and a white
t-shirt while Kelly was in a white tank top and a
short pair of black shorts. Her long brown hair was
tied in a ponytail, with several strands of hair stuck
to her shimmering skin.
"Ready to go?" she asked him after taking a drink out
of her water bottle.
"Let's go!" he responded.
Tom grabbed his small backpack filled with supplies
while Kelly placed her water bottle in her fanny pack
and grabbed her bag full of food and water. They made
their way on to the trail and started their journey to
the top. After a few minutes, she stopped and emptied
her water bottle onto her face, trying to gain relief
from the heat. Normally, she would have been
embarrassed to have water clinging to her white tank
top and revealing the bikini top underneath her shirt
but since Tom was gay, she made it a priority to turn
around and laugh as she shook her small breasts at
him. He almost doubled over laughing before she turned
around and kept going up the mountain.
It took several hours (and several bottles of water)
before the two made it to the top and at their
campsite. Both were holding their shirts in hand as
the weather required them to remove them. They took
several breaks on the way to the top. Kelly was never
one to take time out during a mission. Her goal was
always to get to the finish as fast as possible while
being the first person there. Getting to the top as
fast as possible this time was not possible. She tried
pushing herself but took her health into consideration
and took her time.
It was around seven o'clock and the sun was starting
to set in the distance when they arrived. Kelly pulled
her shirt back on and sat down on the smooth dirt
beneath her. She stared at Tom's sweaty, ripped
physique and could not help but lick her lips. She
knew she could not have him and that only made him
sexier to her.
"Hungry?" he asked her as he pulled sandwiches out of
his bag.
She nodded and he tossed one to her. They quickly ate
before relaxing for the first time all day. They kept
their eyes up at the stars, watching them get brighter
and brighter. She would occasionally look down at him
while he was not looking and vice versa.
When Tom looked at her, he noticed her rubbing her
shoulder and slightly grimacing. He got up and moved
over and sat down behind her.
"Your shoulder hurt?" he asked as he placed his strong
hand on her.
"It's a little sore from the workout yesterday," she
said while he started lightly massaged it. "That feels
nice; you're great with your hands."
"I get that a lot," he said.
"I bet you make a lot of guys happy with them," she
laughed.
"If only you knew," he said with a chuckle.
Tom continued rubbing the young woman's shoulders as
she stared up at the sky. The pain in her arm was gone
but the massage she was getting felt beyond amazing
and she did not have the desire to stop him. Once his
hands finally got tired, he stopped and went back to
his original spot.
"So, are you seeing anyone yet?" Tom asked her.
"No not yet," she responded. "All the guys in town are
jerks. Too bad I can't find a straight version of you,
I'd be so happy. So how about you? Any new guys in
your life?"
"Still looking sweetie. I've had a couple one-nighters
but nothing serious," he said.
"You'll find the right person soon," she said as she
took a drink from her water bottle.
"I think I just might, I've got a feeling it will be
sooner rather than later," he said with a smile.
They kept making small talk for another hour before
Kelly started going through one of the bags and pulled
out a change of clothes. She pulled her shirt back off
and started undoing her bikini top while Tom watched
on. She stopped and held onto her breasts.
"Are my boobs getting smaller or is it just me?" she
asked.
Tom stood up and walked over to her, grabbed onto and
lightly squeezed them. She giggled as his hands softly
manipulated her chest.
"Seem fine to me," he said with a smile.
Kelly started to grab for her other shirt but his hand
remained grasped onto her chest, his grip getting
tighter. She tried to push him off but he held on.
"For a gay guy, you really like feeling my boobs don't
you?" she asked as the smile on his face went away.
"Ok really, let me go so I can get dressed." Still, he
held on tight. "Tom, what is wrong with you?"
"Why should I let go?" he asked her.
"You're hurting me and you're gay, you shouldn't be
grabbing me like this," she said as he released one
hand from her chest and put it on her shoulder.
"You honestly still think I'm gay? Are you truly that
stupid?" he said as he pulled her close and stuck his
tongue down his confused friend's throat.
Kelly broke the kiss and slapped him across the face.
"Stupid!? You pretended to be gay and you're calling
me stupid!? Why have you been lying to me you
bastard!?" she yelled as she pulled her shirt on.
"Why else would anyone want to be close to you? I
wanted to get a piece of your sweet ass and back in
school, you wouldn't give me a second look!" he yelled
as she looked confused.
"I didn't go to school with a Tom Jamison... who the
hell are you?" she yelled.
"Jake Thomas-Patterson, your science partner in
freshman year... you know, the one you called an ass
hole when I spilled a beaker of water on your lap," he
said as she gasped.
"That was you?" she asked.
"Yes, you screamed out ass hole and everyone in that
class proceeded to call me that like it was my name
all year. I hated you so much, I wanted nothing more
than revenge," he explained.
"Your revenge was making out with guys in front of
me?" she asked, still confused.
"Necessary sacrifices. It was all part of the plan to
get to this point," he said as he slowly walked
towards her.
"Tom... Jake... whoever you are, we can work this
out," she said as she backed up and tripped on a rock,
falling to the ground.
Tom stood over her with anger in his eyes. Kelly
picked up a handful of dirt and threw it in his eyes
before getting up and running away from him. She
looked back to see that he was following her and
closing up in a hurry. When he was close, she made a
sudden turn that threw him off for a second. She
picked up a large rock and threw it towards his face.
Unfortunately for her, she missed and only infuriated
him further.
Kelly kept making hard turns in an effort to throw him
off her trial but he was too focused to screw up. The
fear that ran through her was its most intense. She
saw a dark cave up ahead and headed into it. On the
plus side, he could not see his own nose in the
darkness. The bad news... neither could she.
Tom slowed down and suddenly stepped on something
soft. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and
lit the area up. He aimed it down and saw Kelly lying
unconscious on the ground with a giant bruise on her
forehead. He looked up and saw that she smacked her
head on a wall of rock. He put his phone down and
grabbed her by the hair, dragging her out into the
moonlit area. He looked around and saw that, with all
the turns they made, they were only a few hundred feet
from their campsite.
Tom walked back and retrieved his bag of "supplies".
In reality, it was more of a torture sack. Inside were
ropes, lanterns, a lighter, a hunting knife, a small
shovel and a pair of brass knuckles. He brought them
all back to the cave and lit the two lanterns. He
dragged her limp body back into the now-lit cave and
used the ropes to tie her hands and feet behind her.
He left to go back to the campsite and came back with
the bag of food and water. He took out a bottle of
water and poured it onto her, trying to waken her. She
slowly came too and shook her head hard. She tried
moving but realized that she was bound tightly. Tom
pressed his sneaker to the side of her face and
stepped on her hard. When he let go, she screamed for
help.
"Scream all you want Kelly, no one can hear you. You
seem smart enough to know that...I guess I was wrong,"
he said with a laugh.
"Let me go now you bastard or you're gonna pay!" she
screamed.
Tom knelt down next to her and ran his finger through
her hair. "How am I going to pay you dumb cunt?"
She gasped as the last word left his mouth. Never
before had Kelly Carlquist been called a cunt and she
did not like it one bit.
"What did you fucking call me!?" she yelled as she
squirmed around on the ground.
Tom stepped back and kicked her hard across the
stomach which caused her to screech in pain.
"How about you shut up now!" he yelled. "You are going
to get what you have coming to you."
"I didn't do a damn thing! It's not my fault you
couldn't handle being called an asshole!" she
continued trying to break free before he spit on her
face.
"You did do many damn things. You are nothing but a
flirtatious little bitch that needs a good teaching
to," he said.
"Flirtatious? I don't flirt with anyone!" she
screamed.
"So when you wear those tight shirts at the gym with
no bra underneath, that's not flirting? When you
pretend to make out with your girlfriends at the bar,
that's not flirtatious?"
"I joke around with my friends and it's more
comfortable without a bra on. Besides, it's usually
just me and you and I thought you were gay," she said.
"You thought wrong," he said as he grabbed her by the
hair and pulled her head up. "If only you knew how
much cum I've shot just thinking about you."
"You're a disgusting piece of shit," she said as she
spit at him.
Tom dropped her head and she slammed down to the
ground, letting out a whimper as she hit. She closed
her eyes as the pain of her first head injury
intensified. When she opened her eyes, she saw Tom's
shorts down at his feet. She looked up and saw his
massive eight inch cock in his hand. Not having been
with many men in her life, Kelly had never seen a
penis that big before.
"Please Tom, just let me go. I promise I'll forget
about all of this...please, for me?" she asked as he
laughed.
"Miss goody two-shoes not telling on me? Fat fucking
chance. I'm not buying your bullshit Kelly," he said
as he aimed his cock at her. "The smell of your sweat
is really starting to piss me off...you need a good
cleaning before I take what's truly mine."
Kelly was confused as to what he meant until she saw
and felt a warm, golden stream flow onto her sweaty
body. She gagged and choked as his putrid piss rained
down her from head to toe. She made sure to keep her
mouth and eyes closed so she did not accidentally
catch any. When he was done, she opened up and almost
vomited at the smell coming from her.
"You sick fuck," she said.
"You have a big fucking mouth you know that," he said
as he grabbed her by the hair and set her up on her
knees. "Open your mouth; it's time to shut you up."
"I don't suck dick," she said sternly.
"You do now, so open up," he said as he pressed his
dick against her cheek.
"And if I don't?" she said with her teeth clenched.
"I'll punch you in the mouth until it opens," he said
as he balled his fist up and held it in front of her
eyes.
The scared brunette kept her mouth closed and looked
up at him with a smile, almost daring him to do it.
She tried to call his bluff but quickly learned that
he was not bluffing. One stiff shot to her jaw caused
her to shriek out in pain. Before she could gain her
composure enough to close her mouth again, his thick
member was half way down her throat. She could see the
blood from her mouth dripping onto his balls as they
slammed hard against her chin.
Kelly was in complete hell. She never had sucked a
dick before in her life and as a matter of fact,
thought it was the most disgusting thing a girl could
do. Now she had one in her mouth; her throbbing-in-
pain, bleeding mouth, against her will. She tried to
fight him but with her limbs tied up, she could do
nothing but feel his large cock slide in and out of
her throat. She choked and gagged with each thrust and
swore she would pass out soon.
Tom was only getting more excited as the sound of his
member sloshing around inside her tight throat sounded
like it was being played on a stereo system. It was a
quiet night in the cave and the reverberation her
muffled cries only made him happier. He pulled out of
her throat for a few seconds and wiped the massive
amount of slobber on his cock onto her sweaty
forehead. She begged for him to stop but he quickly
reinserted himself into her and continued face fucking
her.
For several minutes, Kelly could do nothing but take
the abuse in her mouth. She felt as disgusting as
possible just by having his cock in her presence, let
alone down her throat. She silently prayed that it
would end soon and she could just go home and try to
forget it. Suddenly, Tom pulled out of her and she
started catching her breath again. She kept her eyes
closed and was unaware of him jerking off furiously
just inches from her face.
Kelly's eyes shot open when she felt something thick
and hot land on her skin. The next shot of cum hit her
right in the eye and she screamed in pain. She hung
her head low crying as more and more cum hit her now-
not-so-pure face. When the last drop fell, he grabbed
a handful of her hair and used it as a rag to clean
any leftover cum from his dick.
The young woman felt like she was going to be sick as
she looked down and saw sticky white globs fall from
her face onto the ground below. She remained in place
even when Tom walked out of the cave. In her mind, she
was going to hell just for allowing him to do this to
her. She closed her eyes again and cried for several
minutes.
Tom reentered the cave and saw her sobbing to herself.
He approached her with a stick he found outside and
whipped her across the face with it. When she looked
at him, he had the knife in his other hand. She was
terrified that he was going to use it to murder her.
He grabbed her shirt and cut it off of her body. Next
off were the shorts and her black panties until she
was completely naked in front of him. He pulled his
own shirt off and tackled her to the ground. He held
the knife to the ropes at her feet, cutting it away
from her. He held the knife to her throat when it
looked like she would kick him.
"I dare you to kick me," he said in a threatening
tone. "I swear you will regret it if you do.
He placed the knife down and started rubbing her
clean-shaven pussy hard. She could feel but could not
see that he had something around his hand. She fought
him as she felt her clit being rubbed by the cold
object. She kicked him in the leg several time. He
swung his hand back and punched her hard in the
kidneys. He held his hand in front of her eyes and
showed her the pair of brass knuckles he was wearing.
Kelly was in more severe pain from the kidney shot
than the concussion. His rough hand continued
attacking her innocent pussy. She felt like he was
going to rub her lips clear off of her body. This all
resulted in the thing that defeated her most...
dampness. She felt a warm, wet feeling seeping out of
her crotch and onto her attacker's hand. With all that
has happened so far, this was most embarrassing of
them all.
"Please fucking stop, Tom," she begged.
Tom responded to her plea with another punch, this
time in her stomach. She cried hysterically once
again. As she squirmed in pain, she felt his cock
beginning to press against her opening.
"I've waited too damn long for this," he said.
She was in too much pain to even notice when he shoved
his entire member into her moist pussy. When she
finally realized what was happening, she slapped his
back several times and screamed 'no' repeatedly.
He lifted himself up and took full control of her body
by grabbing onto her waits and squeezing her bruised
kidney as he thrust hard in. Part of her wished that
she would just die to avoid the torture she was
suffering. She continued trying to kick him off as the
sound of his balls slapping her asshole became more
and more audible.
Tom, getting frustrated by her kicking, punched her
again with the brass knuckles; this time in her sore
shoulder. He punched her repeatedly, harder with each
blow. When he finally stopped, he put his hand down on
her clit and viciously rubbed it. He already hurt her
physically and now wanted to torture her
psychologically by making her climax during the rape.
She hated how intensely pleasured her clit was causing
her to be. She fought with every ounce of strength to
keep an orgasm from happening but ultimately failed.
"Motherfucker!" she yelled through tears as her
vaginal walls cramped up and released a massive orgasm
around his monster if a cock.
Kelly's body fully betrayed her as she came violently.
Enjoying her torture, Tom hit her with another kidney
shot as her body shook. Once her high came down, he
pulled his cock out and rubbed it against her
throbbing clit. He smacked it a few times before
placing it back in and going back to roughly fucking
her.
Tom grabbed her left leg and held it up straight to
give him some more access. He placed his hand on her
ankle and forced the leg down at a very uncomfortable
angle. With each thrust into her swollen pussy, he
pushed it farther down until it was pinned near her
head. His strength was too much for her to overcome,
but she still fought. She used her other leg to kick
at him while he laughed.
"You don't give up do you? For that, it's time for
something a lot more painful than a kidney punch."
He pulled his member out of her pussy, balled up his
fist and tried forcing it into her soaking wet hole.
She trashed and squirmed as his fist slowly worked its
way up her pussy. It took a lot of effort but after a
few minutes, Tom fit his entire fist into his friend's
beaten down cunt.
He slowly moved it around as her mouth stayed wide
open, gasping in pain every second. Luckily for her,
he did not keep it in for long and roughly pulled it
out. She screamed when she heard and felt the air in
her crotch pop once he released himself.
Tom roughly flipped her over and pressed his cock
against the last remaining hole that had yet to
invade. Even with all of the torture she had suffered,
Kelly still had enough strength to fight as his wet
cock pressed against her virgin asshole.
"Only one place left," he happily said as he inched
his way in.
"No!" she screamed as her hole stretched farther than
nature had intended.
It took some work and some extra spit but Tom
eventually got all eight inches into her small
opening. She felt like she would pass out from the
pain throughout her whole body, the most of which
coming from her asshole as he quickly thrust in and
out.
Kelly was rolled onto her stomach and had Tom's entire
weight slamming down into her ass. She buried her face
in the dirt below and screamed out every expletive she
knew. She did not know what she was trying to
accomplish by doing this but she felt it necessary.
The only thing it did was get Tom more excited, which
technically is a good thing (the more excited, the
quicker it ends).
Tom reached out and picked the stick back up and
started whipping her in the back with it as he fucked
her. She screamed bloody murder as each lash tore
apart the perfect skin of her back. Each strike either
left a mark or broke the skin. He continued whipping
her for several minutes after each third thrust into
her. Her back looked like it had been used as a
cutting board by the time he was ready to finish.
He pulled out of her ass and flipped her back over.
She screamed as the wounds on her back came in contact
with the ground. He crawled onto is chest and forced
his cock back down her throat. It only took a few
seconds before he unloaded a larger amount of cum than
last time directly down her throat. Her eyes went wide
and she squirmed around as her ability to breathe was
taken away again. He held himself still until the very
last drop fell into her stomach.
Tom pulled out of her and stood above his victim. He
laughed as she coughed and gasped for air beneath him.
Before she could gather herself, he grabbed her by the
arm and brought her to her feet. He lightly slapped
her cheek before turning her around and throwing her
into the very wall that knocked her out earlier and
knocked her out once again.
While she lay knocked out once again, Tom grabbed the
small shovel and started digging a large hole in the
dirt. About an hour later, with Kelly still knocked
out; he dragged her into the hole and started filling
it again. She awoke just as the last bit of dirt
landed next to her chin. Minus her head, her entire
body had been buried underneath the dirt.
"What the..." she said as she fully became aware of
the situation.
"Look who woke up," Tom said as he held a bottle of
honey in his hand.
He squeezed the bottle and covered her entire head in
the sweet nectar. He softly rubbed the honey around
until her whole head was covered.
"What are you doing?" she softly asked.
"Did you know that honey can attract many things?" he
said, ignoring her question.
"Tom?" she asked, starting to get nervous again.
"One of the things they attract is fire ants, who are
present on this mountain," he said, circling around
her head.
"Please stop joking around," she begged.
"Fire ants are no joke. Did you know that they are
poisonous? And that a swarm of them could easily kill
a human being," he started to laugh.
"Tom, you can't do this," she said as reality set in.
Tom gathered his clothes and started walking out of
the cave. He looked back at the sad woman in the
ground.
"Too bad it has to end this way Kelly... I'll tell
your mother that you love her... because you sure as
hell won't be able to."
Kelly could hear Tom laughing uncontrollably as the
sound of his voice faded. She was powerless now; her
life was in the hands of fate. She cried herself to
sleep and had a nice peaceful dream. While she was
asleep, her fate was decided. When she awoke, she
learned of the decision.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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