ChaseMePleez
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Naughty Fairytales:Red Riding Hood - Male needed for Big Bad Wolf
Tyra 'Red' Hoodson was home after a long term at college. She had just turned 20 years old and was still living with her mother who was a park ranger for the state park system in Wyoming. They owned a small log cabin near the edge of the woods. Tyra's body got her alot of attention which annoyed her most of the time. She was more than a great body and she wanted someone to see that for once. Her long dark red hair blanketed her back like a soft silk. Bright cat green eyes gave hint to a very clever mind. Her full lips and luscious body had made Red the fantasy for many a freshman.
Despite her obvious features, Red didn't have a string of boyfriends. For the most part she was kind of a homebody. She wanted something dark and wicked, something that would haunt her dreams. Her poor vibrator had worn out on her twice this month and it had been a year since she had had sex. Her mounting frustration had her climbing the walls which is why her mother would make her run errands.
Even if the older woman didn't know the cause of her daughter's anxiety, she was starting to make even her nervous. That was why it wasn't too much of a surprise when she heard a brisk knock and saw her mother's head peak into the room. "Honey?" Red peered up from the book she had been reading. "Could you bring this to your grandmother for me? It's the leftover meatloaf and a few sides I made. She hasn't been eating enough and I'm worried about her."
Red nodded, easily accepting the role as delivery girl. She had done the same for her mother on countless occasions. Grandma Rose lived on the other end of the woods in a small white house with a flower garden that grew in the back. Red took a small pack where she guessed the Tupperware left overs lay safe and sound. The small pack hand a handle which made it look like a basket.
Pulling on her converse shoes and pulling her hair into a ponytail, Red walked in the direction of the door. "I'll see you when I get back, Ma" Her mother's voice shot out. "Do not leave this house with a jacket." Red rolled her eyes but took the time to pull on a small red hoodie from the closet. The old door creaked close when Red finally got out the door. It was mid-afternoon and the sun was hanging low in the sky. She took off down the trail and hoped her Gran would be awake when she arrived.....for once.
The woods had been a safe haven for her when she needed time to deal with the death of her father. Her mother talked about him anymore and Red's memories of him were beginning to fade. It was getting hard to remember the little details about his face or how his voice sounded. That weighed on her heavily now that her next birthday was approaching. Legally she was going to be adult but a part of her wanted to stay a kid.
The noises in the woods didn't bother her as she walked but she did get this feeling like she was being watched. She shook it off and quietly walked along the path. SNAP! This time she did hear something and that had to be another person. Whatever their reason for watching her, it couldn't be good. "Okay, asshole. Ha ha. You scared there female walking through the woods. Why don't you show your ugly mug or are you scared of a little girl?" Oh yeah that was designed to piss off anything with a dick.
Tyra 'Red' Hoodson was home after a long term at college. She had just turned 20 years old and was still living with her mother who was a park ranger for the state park system in Wyoming. They owned a small log cabin near the edge of the woods. Tyra's body got her alot of attention which annoyed her most of the time. She was more than a great body and she wanted someone to see that for once. Her long dark red hair blanketed her back like a soft silk. Bright cat green eyes gave hint to a very clever mind. Her full lips and luscious body had made Red the fantasy for many a freshman.
Despite her obvious features, Red didn't have a string of boyfriends. For the most part she was kind of a homebody. She wanted something dark and wicked, something that would haunt her dreams. Her poor vibrator had worn out on her twice this month and it had been a year since she had had sex. Her mounting frustration had her climbing the walls which is why her mother would make her run errands.
Even if the older woman didn't know the cause of her daughter's anxiety, she was starting to make even her nervous. That was why it wasn't too much of a surprise when she heard a brisk knock and saw her mother's head peak into the room. "Honey?" Red peered up from the book she had been reading. "Could you bring this to your grandmother for me? It's the leftover meatloaf and a few sides I made. She hasn't been eating enough and I'm worried about her."
Red nodded, easily accepting the role as delivery girl. She had done the same for her mother on countless occasions. Grandma Rose lived on the other end of the woods in a small white house with a flower garden that grew in the back. Red took a small pack where she guessed the Tupperware left overs lay safe and sound. The small pack hand a handle which made it look like a basket.
Pulling on her converse shoes and pulling her hair into a ponytail, Red walked in the direction of the door. "I'll see you when I get back, Ma" Her mother's voice shot out. "Do not leave this house with a jacket." Red rolled her eyes but took the time to pull on a small red hoodie from the closet. The old door creaked close when Red finally got out the door. It was mid-afternoon and the sun was hanging low in the sky. She took off down the trail and hoped her Gran would be awake when she arrived.....for once.
The woods had been a safe haven for her when she needed time to deal with the death of her father. Her mother talked about him anymore and Red's memories of him were beginning to fade. It was getting hard to remember the little details about his face or how his voice sounded. That weighed on her heavily now that her next birthday was approaching. Legally she was going to be adult but a part of her wanted to stay a kid.
The noises in the woods didn't bother her as she walked but she did get this feeling like she was being watched. She shook it off and quietly walked along the path. SNAP! This time she did hear something and that had to be another person. Whatever their reason for watching her, it couldn't be good. "Okay, asshole. Ha ha. You scared there female walking through the woods. Why don't you show your ugly mug or are you scared of a little girl?" Oh yeah that was designed to piss off anything with a dick.
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