I held a predator/prey hunt in vegas in june. The whole idea was it being a group CNC event. Before we had some prescreening, safety talk, and everybody consented to everybody else. We went to the location. The object was to start at a spot and run toward a light at the end of the lakebed, gather a deck of cards and come back to the start line. The "prey" (women only) was first release and the predators (both men and women) were released 5 mins later. The predators hunted down the prey, once they caught up to them they were welcome to do what they wanted to them sexually. It ended up being all kinds of configurations. Some prey had multiple men take them down, some only had one, some sucessfully came back to the start line uncaptured. It turned out well and everybody had a great time. Here is the story one of the prey wrote and gave me permission to post:
Attended a CNC event last night put on by FuckItList. We met at a location in the desert at 8pm. We established the rules, safeties etc before playing.
The plan was that the “Prey” would get a 5 minute head start to head to a goal point in the distance where a light was set up and a pack of cards. They had to pick 5 random cards and make it back to the start.
I hadn’t set a timer or anything on my watch to help me know when the predators had started after us but at one point I heard a long “howl” and knew the chase was on. I was already close to the light at this point. So I continued to hustle straight there. I ran straight for it knowing that I was running in the light where they could see me but felt that it would be best to get there quick and then slip into the darkness to sneak back. So I made it to the deck and picked 5 cards (random draw, no peeking) then snuck towards the brush to the left and into the shadow.
I headed back towards the start, breathing heavily and slowing down so that I can listen for the predators. Ahead of me I see another prey, MissyMeow08, still en route to the deck of cards but a predator in a wolf mask was following just 30 paces behind her. They hadn’t noticed me. I moved slowly through the shadows until they were behind me. I let out a momentary sigh of relief but then noticed another shadow moving in line with the girl and predator I had just seen. I hoped maybe he was stalking them and hadn’t noticed me. I held still and held my breath, watching. The predator, FernandoR211, still looked like he was following them but suddenly he veered towards me. He had definitely seen me. I bolted. But I was nervous, already winded and in an area where the ground was less flat and I didn’t want to roll my ankle. I ran but he caught me. He held me by the arms while we both panted from the exertion.
“Let me see your cards” he said. I naively handed them to him to inspect but he said “They are mine now” and shoved them into his pocket. I had worked hard for those cards. I ran the fastest. They were mine! Prey or not I was going to keep what was mine. I lashed out. Sparring. He hadn’t expected his prey to fight back and I managed to rip the cards back from his pocket. He subdued me but I had kept my cards safe.
A second predator, FuckItList, came up to us. He pushed me to me knees in front of my captor. I was there with my elbows and knees pressed into the packed earth. The new predator held me there while the first laid out a blanket on the ground. They moved me to the blanket and my captor removed my bicycle shorts and panties all in one go and started to feel for the wetness between my legs. He stared directly in my eyes, taking in every moan, flinch or reaction as he rubbed my clit and fingered me. The second predator ran up ahead to get his cards from the goal but came back shortly with another two predators.
Now I was surrounded by four. A woman, WholesomeDommeLV, tied me up with rope while the men watched and waited. She tied my wrist to my ankle with about a foot of rope between the two so I could be more easily moved around. My captor laughed and said I was getting a just reward for being a brat (for stealing my cards back and the various verbal lashings I had given him whole in captivity.) I found myself being thankful for the sporty crew socks I wore with my running shoes and the long sleeves of my top protecting my skin from the bite of the rope. As she finished up another predator stalked towards our group.
The wolf prowled in. He had finished with Missy and left her to my husband. He saw me. On my back, my knees up and my pussy wide open to the elements. Only my chest, still covered by my black crop hoodie and my pigtails splayed open beside me. He saw everyone just standing over me and took the opening. He brought his snout near me, took a nip at my neck and let out a primal growl in my ear. I shivered as he pulled the hem of my shirt up to my chin and unhooked my bra pulling it out of the way so he could attack my nipples. I moaned in pleasure but also shrieked as he took a bite of each and pushed his hand across my neck.
The wolf fingered me, making me gush and squirt all over the blanket. Until he said “I know what you want” and he pressed himself inside of me. “A hard cock is what I always want.” I thought but didn’t verbalize other than the moan that broke from my lips. He thrust into me over and over and held a toy to my clit as I writhed.
Another predator (my husband) escorted Missy to our group after having taken his pleasure with her. She said “I’ve been told to sit on your face.” I consented and she put her naked body onto mine. I licked and lapped at her clit while the wolf continued to tease mine. I pleasured her until my jaw hurt and she climbed off of me and asked for permission to have a taste of me. As she put her head in my pussy my husband hung his spent cock over my nose and into my mouth. I sucked on it tasting the evidence of his conquest occasionally gasping to the side for air. I hear telltale moans floating through the air that told me the wolf was pleasuring the prey whose face remained pressed between my legs.
The stars flickered overhead. So numerous in this spot of the desert, away from the blinding city lights. Eventually the ropes were removed from my arms and legs and we gathered our items and walked, full of good humor, back to the cars. It was a fun night. We all compared our hand of cards when we got back to the starting point. My husband won with a three of a kind. There wasn’t really a prize, that bit was just for fun
Attended a CNC event last night put on by FuckItList. We met at a location in the desert at 8pm. We established the rules, safeties etc before playing.
The plan was that the “Prey” would get a 5 minute head start to head to a goal point in the distance where a light was set up and a pack of cards. They had to pick 5 random cards and make it back to the start.
I hadn’t set a timer or anything on my watch to help me know when the predators had started after us but at one point I heard a long “howl” and knew the chase was on. I was already close to the light at this point. So I continued to hustle straight there. I ran straight for it knowing that I was running in the light where they could see me but felt that it would be best to get there quick and then slip into the darkness to sneak back. So I made it to the deck and picked 5 cards (random draw, no peeking) then snuck towards the brush to the left and into the shadow.
I headed back towards the start, breathing heavily and slowing down so that I can listen for the predators. Ahead of me I see another prey, MissyMeow08, still en route to the deck of cards but a predator in a wolf mask was following just 30 paces behind her. They hadn’t noticed me. I moved slowly through the shadows until they were behind me. I let out a momentary sigh of relief but then noticed another shadow moving in line with the girl and predator I had just seen. I hoped maybe he was stalking them and hadn’t noticed me. I held still and held my breath, watching. The predator, FernandoR211, still looked like he was following them but suddenly he veered towards me. He had definitely seen me. I bolted. But I was nervous, already winded and in an area where the ground was less flat and I didn’t want to roll my ankle. I ran but he caught me. He held me by the arms while we both panted from the exertion.
“Let me see your cards” he said. I naively handed them to him to inspect but he said “They are mine now” and shoved them into his pocket. I had worked hard for those cards. I ran the fastest. They were mine! Prey or not I was going to keep what was mine. I lashed out. Sparring. He hadn’t expected his prey to fight back and I managed to rip the cards back from his pocket. He subdued me but I had kept my cards safe.
A second predator, FuckItList, came up to us. He pushed me to me knees in front of my captor. I was there with my elbows and knees pressed into the packed earth. The new predator held me there while the first laid out a blanket on the ground. They moved me to the blanket and my captor removed my bicycle shorts and panties all in one go and started to feel for the wetness between my legs. He stared directly in my eyes, taking in every moan, flinch or reaction as he rubbed my clit and fingered me. The second predator ran up ahead to get his cards from the goal but came back shortly with another two predators.
Now I was surrounded by four. A woman, WholesomeDommeLV, tied me up with rope while the men watched and waited. She tied my wrist to my ankle with about a foot of rope between the two so I could be more easily moved around. My captor laughed and said I was getting a just reward for being a brat (for stealing my cards back and the various verbal lashings I had given him whole in captivity.) I found myself being thankful for the sporty crew socks I wore with my running shoes and the long sleeves of my top protecting my skin from the bite of the rope. As she finished up another predator stalked towards our group.
The wolf prowled in. He had finished with Missy and left her to my husband. He saw me. On my back, my knees up and my pussy wide open to the elements. Only my chest, still covered by my black crop hoodie and my pigtails splayed open beside me. He saw everyone just standing over me and took the opening. He brought his snout near me, took a nip at my neck and let out a primal growl in my ear. I shivered as he pulled the hem of my shirt up to my chin and unhooked my bra pulling it out of the way so he could attack my nipples. I moaned in pleasure but also shrieked as he took a bite of each and pushed his hand across my neck.
The wolf fingered me, making me gush and squirt all over the blanket. Until he said “I know what you want” and he pressed himself inside of me. “A hard cock is what I always want.” I thought but didn’t verbalize other than the moan that broke from my lips. He thrust into me over and over and held a toy to my clit as I writhed.
Another predator (my husband) escorted Missy to our group after having taken his pleasure with her. She said “I’ve been told to sit on your face.” I consented and she put her naked body onto mine. I licked and lapped at her clit while the wolf continued to tease mine. I pleasured her until my jaw hurt and she climbed off of me and asked for permission to have a taste of me. As she put her head in my pussy my husband hung his spent cock over my nose and into my mouth. I sucked on it tasting the evidence of his conquest occasionally gasping to the side for air. I hear telltale moans floating through the air that told me the wolf was pleasuring the prey whose face remained pressed between my legs.
The stars flickered overhead. So numerous in this spot of the desert, away from the blinding city lights. Eventually the ropes were removed from my arms and legs and we gathered our items and walked, full of good humor, back to the cars. It was a fun night. We all compared our hand of cards when we got back to the starting point. My husband won with a three of a kind. There wasn’t really a prize, that bit was just for fun
