Mountain Man

[Johnny B BADD]

The boyfriend was clueless, but the girl knew. She tried to warn him, but before she could I smashed the butt of my rifle against his forehead. He dropped to the ground and didn't move.


She wanted to run, but she didn't move. I towered over her, all 6'8", 300 pounds of dirty, hairy mountain man.

"You wanna live?" I asked her. "Then come with me......."

 

[bearlee]

Amy

I looked up at the hulking man. Demanding that I follow, what choice did I really have I wondered to myself. Looking at my boyfriend, the brutality of the beast was apparent. "Please, please don't hurt me," I begged.

 

[bearlee]

Amy

OCC: I won't have a fast enough computer after this afternoon to take part in this for a couple of weeks. I so wanted to be forced to give the mountain man a blow job. Should have DSL in a couple weeks but I suspect this will be gone by then. Maybe another time.

 

[bearlee]

OCC: Back at my own computer now(w/o DSL) but thought I would try a post. If it goes through I may be able to do this.

 

[Johnny B BADD]

It took us the rest of the day to hike to my cabin. She was a wreck by the time we got there. I bet she thought she was in great shape, with her high-priced hiking boots and her thermos filled with designer water. But nothing prepared her for this brutal march through some of the most rugged, unspoiled wilderness left to man.
In the beginning, she fought me, but the spirit drained out of her as the hopelessness of her situation sank in on her. Then, she started to beg. Then -- regaining a little bit of her spirit -- she started to complain.
Strangely, I didn't have to hit her once. I guess the sight of the bloody hank of her boyfriends hair that still clung to the butt of my weapon was enough to keep her in line.

"Home sweet home," I said, indicating the secluded valley around us. "Now. First things first......"

I grabbed her by the elbow and dragged her to the edge of the edge of the fresh water spring that was my pride and joy. Then, I released her and started to take off my clothes.

"Strip," I ordered. "Now.............."

 

[bearlee]

Amy

She heard the command from the giant, "Strip!" She watch as he started to undress. Remembering what he had done earlier, fear ran through her body. She knew now she didn't have a choice. She didn't know where she was and she was tired from the arduous trip.

Slowly bending down, she took off her boots and kicked them aside. Unfastening her jeans, she slowly removed them. Next, she pulled the shirt over her head letting it drop to the ground.

Shivering in the cool moutain air, she stood before this mighty man motionless, wondering what would be next.

 

[Johnny B BADD]

She stood there shivering, and I knew it wasn't from the cold. She had one arm across her breasts, and a hand covering her crotch. Neither one was doing a good job. She had a fantastic body. My mouth watered at the sight of her, imagining all the things I was going to do to her.
Just looking at her made my cock spring to attention, poking at my thick mat of course brown pubic hair. I was hairy down there. In fact, I was hairy all over. That's why they called me Bear.
Sad truth was, I had trouble remembering my real name.

Bear would do.

I reached out and took ahold of one of her delicate wrists.
"Let me see your titties," I ordered, pulling her hand away.
Tears welled up in her soft green eyes as she stood there revealed.
She had nice titties. Round. Firm. With pointy little nipples like pencil erasers. I couldn't wait to suck on them.

"Now let me see your bush," I said with a leer that terrified her. This time the tears coursed down her cheek as she removed her hand.

I almost gasped.

She didn't have no bush.
She was completely shaved down there.
City folk.
Gotta love 'em.....