The Baron's Prey (closed for Midnight_toy)

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The baron pulled his gloves on and then straightened his mighty helm as he walked over to his night-black steed. The horse tried not to look at its master but failed, releasing a whinnie as it saw the large horned antlers and eyeless sockets that stared back at it.

The baron chuckled and then looked down at his clothes. Tonight was special so he had worn fitting garb. his shirt and pants were made of forest green cloth, the same shade as the lush vegetation which surrounded his lands and would be the site of tonight's hunt. His gloves were made of bear skin and ended in small claws while his long cape was made of the finest wolf-pelts. His masterpiece, of course, was his helmet, which bore the antlers and skull of a great stag. His face was hidden behind carefully woven cloth. which did not impair his vision but made it appear as though he was an upright stag.

He went to the stable door and flung it open into the night air. The stallion stood rigid as its master returned and then swung himself onto the steed with ease, despite the cumbersome gear he wore. There was only a small saddle on the horse, though it seemed more for the odd items that adorned it rather than the menacing rider. Around the saddle's horn were a number of small ropes that had rounded balls on them. A foreign king had once given them to him as a gift.

"My lord Titus," he had spoken in a thick, pleasant accent, "These are bolas. They are used to captured the giant birds and animals of my lands...although," he said with a lingering hunger, "they do have tastier prey that I've heard you have an interest in."

How right the king had been. His hunts had become far more interesting. The coup would be delivered by him with his own body but the bolas allowed him to leave his prey struggling.

The second item was a large ram's horn. While Titus would have preferred a trumpet, such a thing was far too unwieldly for the hunt. The baron rode out of the stable and pulled his cloth mask up, placing the horn to his lips and blowing out a warbling note that squirmed into the ears and brain of every animal and man that was in ear shot. Even as Titus finished the piercing note, he saw a distant doe bolt into the forest and several servants run to their hovels.

"Foolish ones, you are not my prey tonight."

Titus kicked the heels of his naked feet into the stallion's sides and the horse bolted off towards his serf's fields. Titus's serfs were healthy and strong. though the fertile dirt made anything grow with ease. The baron took care of his serfs. He protected them from attack and made sure they shared in the glory of his conquests. However, it came at a cost.

Titus blew the horn again, signalling that the hunt would now begin. The rules of his hunt were simple:

1. after the second horn blast, the hunt would begin.

2. Anyone who gave the prey asylum during the hunt would be flogged.

3. However, anyone who helped capture the prey or hindered it would be flogged and then dragged back to the baron's castle as a trophy.

Of couse, the prey was nothing so simple. She would be a young serf, healthy and fleet of foot.who was given free reign to use the fields, forest or lake while he pursued her. If she kept away for the entire night, she would be freed...but no one had beaten the hunt. 7 years the hunt had occured and ten years all that was left of the women were torn clothes, hoofprints, and the signs of a struggle.

Titus grabbed a pouch from the saddle and loosened the chord which bound it. He breathed deep from the aroma which spilled forth from the pouch and smiled in ecstasy as the feeling of rushing blood overtook his body. His eyesight and other senses seemed sharpened as he tightened his grip on the reigns. He could feel his inner beast come to the surface.

Titus charged into town, looking for the sign of his prey.
 
Milana was a Young Girl which had just turned 18, Her father wanted her to leave town before she did but she didnt listen she wasnt going to leave her sisters and mother just like that to live with a aunt or some uncle in a other town.

Thou her father knew why he wanted it that way knowing that each Young Beauty would be hunted down from the Baron like Prey and anyone who wanted or tried to help the Young Thing would be punished. Her father took her aside and was getting angery with her.

"Milana why cant you just listen once I told you to leave before you turn 18, I have told you the tales of the Baron did I not Girl. Do you have to be so stubborn like your mother."

She laughed some at him as she shook her head some.

"Father Yes you told me many times of this tale and yes I noticed some Girls I have seen acouple times were never seen again but that doesnt mean that it is all true..."

Her father knew when a Girl turned 18 he would come for her so when he knew a Girl in town was turning 18 he made sure that day or night that Milana and her sisters were traveling to visit Family or asleep so they wouldnt see what happens and now regretting doing that since Milana didnt believe him.

That morning after her Father had tried to get rid of her once again she just didnt listen and went into the forest to enjoy the Nature. She loved being in the forest to listen to the animals and all and just feel the breeze Dance threw the trees.

Suddenly the silence was broken threw a horn she giggled.

"Father trying to scare me...."

She said to herself, she hears someone running towards where she was seeing her mother she waved and smiled as she then hears the second horn blow and her mother took her arm forcing her to stand.

"Run Girl run he is coming for you and if you are able to stay from him till the sun apears in the sky once again your free but if not...Im afraid I cant say what will then happen with you child..."

She now got scared she knew her mother would never make somthing like that up or try to scare her likeher father may would have. She nodded and huged her mother once and gave her a kiss before running off wearing her dark blue Dress and being bare foot. She knew her way around the forest since she spent the most of her time there but the Baron knew it well as well it was his land.

Her mother quickly hide and walked calmy back home so the baron wouldnt notice that she warned her daughter that he was coming. Her father had made sure that his other two Girls were gone visiting a aunt three towns away. He waited for his wife to return and tell him that their daughter was now running and hiding from the baron. He sighed in relief that she finally listened to one of them .

Milana ran and searched for a tree where she could climb high in or in to hide from him near water if she could find one. She would be spending alot of time there if he passed without seeing her. She tried to remember the tale that her father always told them about knowing she wasnt going to get help from anyone since no one wanted to get punished from the baron or maybe even get their daughter in Trouble earlier then their time was made for.

Milana Found a hollow tree which was also pretty high, knowing the baron would first go looking in the town for her she had a bit of time to find Food and shelter from him so she might live threw the night without him finding her.
 
As the compound snaked its way through his blood, Titus felt his senses heighten and his desire for the hunt became his only concern. He unleashed a beastly roar, making his steed go to a full gallop as he charged through the town, making the last few stragglers retreat within their homes.

Titus slowed his steed as it approached the home of his prey. The baron had more rules for himself than the villagers when it came to his hunt. He never used lethal force during the hunt: his prey had to be claimed alive or not at all. He also never used arrows or tried to seriously injure his prey. Cuts, scrapes, and bruises could rarely be avoided but a broken bone was to be avoided at all costs. He also was not allowed to personally know the prey. While he rarely bothered himself with the serfs, he did have some dealings with them and, before the hunts, he had even been asked to be a godfather or give a blessing on a union. this wasn't a matter of proper manners, this was merely hunter's pride: if he knew the prey, he would know their habits, know their appearance, and be able to use their name against them. The anonymity gave him a challenge.

the only advantage he gave himself was that he was told which house the prey lived at. To many, this would only cause confusion but for a skilled huntsman, it was a wealth of knowledge.

When the baron reached Milana's house, he lept off his horse and quickly went down on one knee, observing the dirt around the entrance. While the space in front of the house was walked over hundreds of times a day by most of the villagers, Titus's trained eyes began to make out the individual footprints. His mind quickly eliminated footprints that couldn't be his prey, slowly figuring out which had left from the hovel's doorframe. He then figured which footprints were young enough to be his prey, and which had left that day.

He finally found Milana's footprints among the mess and let his eyes follow their path through the town.

The footprints didn't return home, so Titus doubted his prey was in the town. However, the hovel had one more prize: The baron leaned against the door frame, scraping his helm's antlers against the sides of the walls. He let his hungry nose sniff the odors.

"Too old"

"Male"

"visitors"

He inhaled each scent until he eliminated it down to Milana and her sisters. The baron, while highly skilled, could not discern his prey from those scents so he instead allowed his mind to trap each scent as remounted his horse and slowly paced through the town, letting his eyes find tracks. He was soon able to confirm Milana's footprints as the ones he sought, as he followed her sisters' out of the town. Their scent however, was long gone.

However, he also confirmed that his prey was not in the town by seeing that the footprints had not entered any residence recently. which left the lake and the forest. The lake was a possibility but would be far easier to search. The baron decided that the woods would be the best place to start looking.

He kept hi horse going at a slow trot. Now that he had an idea of his prey's location and two clues, he could let the fear grow in his target. As he reached the edge of the woods he withdrew th horn and blasted another note, causing a swarm of birds to fly from their nests in a nearby tree.
 
Milana found some berries and nuts to gather her strength for the time she would need it. She started now searching for some water that had gathered maybe in leaves or flowers fom the days before when it had rained.

She was pretty sure she was still safe and wondering why the Baron did this and why her Parents just didnt move to where there sisters and brothers were why did they stay here when they had three daughters.

Looking into a pool of water that had gathered on a big stone she saw her dress it was blau she had totaly forgotten what she had dressed in this morning. She knew with this blue dress she wouldnt be able to hide very well, so now she searched for some moss to cover the blue color and give her more green so she would be able to hide like in trees or in bushes.

She drank some of the water and then made her way to find the moss, when she heard the third horn blow and from the sounds of it he was getting closer. How did he know where she was, was she really his prey or did others just miss understand him.

Thou from the fear in her mothers eyes she shouldnt really hope for it and stay she shoulder quickly find somewhere to hide. Her small feet felt each and every blade of grass and stone that she stepped on.

Not finding any moss she quickly had to think of somthing else, she saw then some mudd at the bottom of a tree trunk and sighed some having washed herself thoroughly this morning. She laid down rolling herself in the mudd seeing her blue fade to a brown she also quickly rubed her silky white skin with some mudd as well.

She now had a better chance of him riding past her and not finding her then before thou she wasnt going to be able to hide in a tree anymore, therefore she had to think of a new plan now. she then remembered about a old tree trunk that was dead now for so long that was hollow maybe it was so small the entrance that he wouldnt notice her in it.

She quickly looked around to see where she was and where she needed to go to find it, she ran but tried to stay as quiet as possible. Not thinking he that he might be able to read her tracks, she didnt watch really where she was running if branches were broke or grass pushed to the ground to show her foot print ever so lightly or not.

While she was running so many things came to her mind which all made since now to her. When she had fallen as a child or so her mother never really wanted a doctor to heal her so there would be no marks and she couldnt never understand that she had always thought her mother wanted to keep her from finding a husband later. Now she knew she only tried to keep her beauty hidden from others so that when the day comes HE wouldnt like her. Thou 7 years now have gone by that the Baron hunts no one knew how he knew when a beautiful girl turned 18.

Did the baron have someone in the town living that kept him of notice? Or had the Baron magical powers that he felt or saw it himself. No one ever knew and untill now know one didnt care how he knew he just knew it. Thinking about how long this has been going and that none of the girls were ever seen again she got lightly scared was she smart and quick enough to hide from him long enough or would she also be one of the girls in the 8 year that would dissapear.

She then also noticed she had never seen Baron before not even just a look or so, that made this even dangerous since any man that comes her way could be him she wasnt going to be able to trust anyone. Thoughts also ravaged her mind of what he might look like was he a good looking Baron or was he one of those men becuase of his looks and that he couldnt take a wife that he hunted for young girls to take this lonelyness from him.

Threw all the thinking while she was running she noticed that she didnt know anymore where she was. She stoped panting lightly to catch her breath she looked around trying to find somthing she might know, so deep in the forest she had never been and she wasnt even sure if she had been running striaght or maybe even in circles for all that she knew. She now was in great danger she had to find quickly a place to hide he wouldnt be far away from her now and since she didnt know where she was herself he just might be right behind her.
 
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Baron Titus rode his horse till he found the base of the tree that Milana had been hiding at. He looked at the mud and started to piece together the girl's plan. He admired her ingenuity. Any scent was now covered and she would blend in better with the surrounding brush and woods.

"Clever, " he growled hungrily.

His eyes quickly scanned the forest and found her footprints and an erratic path of broken branches and trampled grass. Perhaps his prey was not as clever as he thought. He rode his horse on, his antlered helm scraping loudly against the low-hanging branches, and blew another blast on his horn. he wanted the girl to know fear, to redouble her efforts before he snatched her up as a prize.

As Titus grew closer, he readied a bolo, waiting for his trained eyes to find his prey. The moment he saw her, he would have her.
 
Milana wasnt sure to how far in the forest she really was and slowed down her running, trying to finding somthing anything thing so she knew in what direction she really was runnig in.

Hearing another blow of the horn this time it being way louder then before, she then knew he was right up behind her and if she had to think fast. She also heard a horse, he must be on horse or he wouldnt have found her so quickly or atleast almost where she should be. She looked around and found a tree a big old tree.

Knowing now how he traveled she knew she was going to out run him so her biggest chance of hiding this out or atleast till he passes would be up, up in a tree he would porbly be awaiting for her to still run or hide somewhere near ground.

She then noticed that she was showing him in which direction to go as she saw some broken branches from were she had come from. She smiled some and ran a bit father away from the tree so that he might think she went on and then came carefully back without trying to ruin her tracks.

She then climbed up the tree high enough to sit way above his head on the horse to hide against the brown tree trunk and behind the leaves of the tree. When she was up in the tree she could see more of the forest as well, then sighed with relief seeing if she had gon ea bit further she would have came to a clearing in the woods with no hiding spot.

She then went to look the way she had come to see if she could see him so maybe she would a have an advantage over him to see what he looked liked. She saw movement but not what it was and seeing some horns she thought it was only a big animal. She sighed softly and leaned back against the tree trunk and waited looking into the sky.

She hoped it would be soon dark and then light again she was already starting to get tired from all this running and climbing this tree but she cant sleep up in this tree she would fall.
 
Titus had his horse trot past the tree Milana was waiting in. He carefully followed her trail but stopped as he found the end of her fake attempts. He saw the broken branches and the footprints but noticed two things;

1. the footprints ended. The prey had failed to hide her tracks up to this point. Even if she suddenly became careful, these footprints and broken branches seemed surprisingly deliberate. Looking at the footprints, they were made recently and slowly.

2. There was no sign of any disturbance ahead of her footprints. Even if she had suddenly changed her speed and started moving carefully, there would have been a stamped blade of grass in the distance.

The Baron growled with frustration. While he loved the hunt, the drug had enhanced all of his desires. He had to find his prey so he could claim the fruit of his desires. The pain between his legs seemed to just keep growing and his hands longed to feel the flesh of his prey.

That was when a thought emerged: The mud. The prey had covered herself in mud and then ran away. bits of mud should have accompanied her tracks. He looked at her footprints and, sure enough, found flecks of mud. His eyes then found a few flecks of mud outside of her footprints. One which led a trail away from the path he had followed.

The baron turned his steed around and made it charge down the path of mud bits. His eyes hungrily found each bit of wet dirt and tracked them to a tree whose bark was marked with the mud from where Milana. He did not see the girl yet but she was likely still in the tree...or at least close by

"Come girl," He called out, his voice regaining his regality, "the night is cold and the hunt draws to a close, surrender yourself to your baron."
 
She gasped and griped tightly to the tree trunk as she then noticed the big animal with horns what she thought was an animal was him on his horse.

He rode past quickly she sighed in relief and decided to stay up in the tree till she knew he wouldnt come back this way or hear her.

She tried to stay as quiet as possible laid against the trunk while she tried to remember if threw all the fear if she had seen his face or not. She then noticed that he was coming back, she quickly turned laying her back against the trunk and laying as flat as she could so he wouldnt see her at all, atleast she hoped.

He then called out to her, hearing his voice made her heart stop beating for a second. His voice pierced her as if someone had hit her with a arrow. If she would answer him with words which she would have told anyother man he would probly find her or atleast know where she was hiding.

She bite her lips to keep her mouth shut that her very active spirit wouldnt get her in more trouble then she already was. She then remembered that she still had a couple of nuts in her pocket, she quickly reached for one and threw it away from the tree so he might follow the sound.

Would he fall for the trick would she be able to to climb the tree higher that if he might find her up in the tree that she might be high enough for him not to be able to reach her.

Thou he was speaking the truth the nights this time of the moons were cold and she only was wearing her dress no shoes or other clothing to keep herself from freezing.

What would happen to her if she surrenderd would he take her back to his home and make her his servant or worse, would he take her cherished prize and then leave her here to die.

So many thoughts went threw her mind that fear grew in her and knowing that fear was always the reason most people messed up or got them selfs in more trouble then they would have been before.

She had to think of how to get out of this mess. She tried to stay still so she wouldnt slip from the thick branch were she was laying not noticing that her blond hair was hanging slightly over the trunk and branch.
 
Titus listened carefully for Milana's breath but even his trained senses could not pick it up. Beneath his helm, he unleashed a toothy smile. He liked this prey. Some prey ran until they were worn out, others screamed in terror at the sight of him. Yet this prey was trying.

Titus looked at the mud on the tree and followed the trail up. It was recent, too recent for him to believe she had dashed away. The fact that there was so pressed earth from where she would have landed from a jump or a trail of mud leading back down the tree clenched it. He knew she was hiding in the tree.

Titus thought to himself about the best way to catch his prey. His body demanded that he take her now but that would be risky...not for himself, even in his helm he was an expert at climbing trees, but for the prey. He didn't want to risk her jumping down from the tree from the tip top of the tree and breaking her legs or worse. He also wouldn't have much fun if he had to peel her from the trunk like a leech. He needed her blood to rush through her.

That's when the nut was thrown. Unfortunately, Milana's tactic only redoubled Titus' assurance of where his prey lived. Titus had spent most of his life near the or in a forest. He knew the sounds of nuts and knew what trees bore edible fruit. The oak tree only bore acorns and whatever nut that was thrown was far too big based on the sound. It also couldn't have been dropped as the sound it made implied force behind its descent. the only animal that might have been able to use that noise would have been scared off by his horse.

It did give him an idea though.

"Perhaps I should search over that way," he said aloud, "Perhaps my prey will appear. After all, it would be far smarter for her to start running, she's clearly been found."

He let his bear-claw gloves rake over the tree's bark, easily tearing away a thick section, "Then I'll climb this tree if I can't find her."

He dismounted from his horse and grabbed his bolas and horn, "Of course, Prey, you ma still surrender yourself instead of run...either way, you will be mine. I will tear your clothes from your mud-covered body and take you, surrendering will only make things go quicker and easier.

Titus walked away towards where the sound fo the nut came from. He left his horse, if the girl tried to ride him, she was in for a surprise.
 
Hearing him she smiled some thinking she had out tricked him but then he said that if he couldnt find her he was going to climb this tree therefore he had to know that she was probly up here.

She shivered some as he clawed the tree it giving a slight vibration, shelooked over the edge very carefully seeing him walk away and knowing he had left his horse there. She didnt know much but she knew he was a pretty good hunter that he didnt fall for the foot print that lead away from the tree and came back.

So he didnt just leave his horse there cause he didnt think about ir before he left it there wanting her to try and steal it to get away from him, she didnt know what would happen but probly somthing where she wouldnt be able to run any more or somthing worse.

She didnt like horses anyways they were beautiful creatures, a good working animal and some soft to the touch but she wouldnt ever thinnk of riding them. Seeing now that he was pretty far away now she slid slowly and quietly down the trunk of the tree, she slide down on the other side where the horse was not standing hoping that the horse wouldnt give away her doings and that he wouldnt notice her either.

Finally down she went to run off trying to stay small as she then steped into a thorn or rock of some kind that pierced her foot she wanted badly to scream out but she covered her mouth quickly and looked that nothing was stuck in her foot and quickly turned to run.

She didnt think he would be able to smell her out like a dog would be able to and if so her blood would lead him right to her if he noticed the sent anyways. she quickly dissapeared into a bush before she started to run as fast as she could trying to find a cave or a hollow tree trunk where she might hide in.

Her blood started to flow quicker from the run and the fear of him so close behind her and that he had almost had her. Where to now she knew that there had to be a lake around her somewhere maybe she could hide in the water, boys out of town hade always played this weird game that she never really understood.

One of the boys, he always hide in the water and hade some kind of hollow grass blade or somthing where he could breath calmy threw and if you didnt know it better you wouldnt have seen him under the water.

But it was hard to know where to go now since she was even deeper now int he forests parts she didnt know very well.
 
Titus had his ears perk up as he heard his prey slip down the tree. he continued to walk though: the final leg of the hnt had arrived and he wanted to give her a chance to get her blood running. The baron had been on both sides of the chase, and knew the odd processes the body had when it was stressed. The way the entire body felt energized and aroused. Ready for a burst of activity.

Titus waited until he reached the nut and then turned around and bolted, fueled by his raw desire. He passed his horse in only a few seconds, smiling in praise of is prey. While his costumed appearance may have scared his horse, it still knew who its master was and was loyal to a fault. Had she taken the horse, he would have merely whistled, brought his steed back, and then ordered it to buck her off at his feet.

The baron charged after Milana, quickening his pace until his cape fluttered behind him. He could tell she was running blind now. He even saw that she was now bleeding. He took a quick second to stop and smell the first spot of blood. Finally he had her scent. His nostrils flared and sucked it in, letting her scared sweat drive him on.

He followed to the bush she had jumped into and pressed on. He could tell she was scared and that she was trying to find a hiding place...but she was also helplessly lost.

He doubled his pace, dropping the ram's horn. As he continued to follow her scent, which was becoming easier to smell as he got closer and her sweat started breaking down the mud, he finally caught site of her mud-spattered hair.

The baron readied a bolo as he caught sight of her and flung it. If it landed, it would bind her legs and bring his prey down
 
She heard him very close behind her she grew scared and tried to run now as fast as she could, suddenly it was like someone hit her or just pushed her as if she were standing still.

She fell and turned to look what it was that had made her fall noticing then that she couldnt move her legs really. She looke dup seeing him coming quick she cried out some as her fingers tried quickly to undo the bolo around her legs and ankles.

She didnt have much of a choice as she then tried to scoot away to somewhere he wouldnt be able to reach her really like in a hollow tree where his much bigger body wouldnt fit in or a cave like thing.

She looked around and next to her was a tree trunk that had a small opening as she quickly wiggled and scooted to it to slip inside the tree trunk which was on the other side of where he was coming from so maybe she was lucky and he woudnt find her right away giving her the chance to untie herself.

She tried to calm her breathing so he wouldnt find her maybe and her fear. She shivered now from fear she didnt know what was going to happen as soon as he got her in his fingers. While she climbed in the tree trunk her dress tor slightly on the side she hadnt noticed yet.

Her fingertips despertly tried to get the bolo off of her legs thou the bolo wasnt easy to untie. Hearing his foot steps getting closer she froze and held her breath covering her mouth with a hand while tears now stared to roll down her already red flushed cheeks from all the running and fear.

She tried to stay as still as possible having noticed his hearing and all was very good when he was close by.
 
The baron heard his prey fall and slowed his pace. The hunt was over. There was no way she could escape now. As he walked to where she had fallen, he shed his bearskin gloves, revealing two callused hands which reached up and raised his helm off of his head

Despite having 35 years on him, the Baron looked youthful...if it weren't for the large number of scars on his face. His face was covered with many large scars, one that even ran across his eyebrow and lid on his left side. His eyes were strange, with irises so light that it almost appeared like his eyes were sky-blue. His dark hair was short and curled and dripped with sweat.

Titus stripped out of his shirt, revealing a fit body with sinewy muscles. Like his face, there were a number of scars over his body. Most looked like they came from slashing weapons but there were claw and bite marks that looked far older.

Titus growled in anticipation as he saw the spot on the ground where Milana had fallen. He could tell she had tried to still get away but with her legs tied she couldn't be careful. The blood from her cut, the mud, and her frantic shufling were easy to spot. He then saw the scrap of torn dress and walked over to the tree where she was hiding.

"You are mine Prey," he spoke, licking his lips, "You were mine from the moment you were born. You existed to become my prey...and now you will be my prize."

He thrust his hand into the hollow of the tree and grabbed hold of Milana's arm, yanking her out. With a practiced motion, he tore her dress off and flung the cloth to the winds. He stared hungrily at the girl as he turned her to face him.

"You are beautiful girl. You did well and led me o quite the little chase...but enough childish games, you are mine and it is time I took my prize."

He wrapped his right arm around her back and held the back of her head with hi hand. He pulled her close and hungrily kissed her on the lips.
 
She got even more scared hearing him come closer, was she going to be able to out trick him again she feared not. She closed her eyes trying to calm herself so he wouldnt hear her breath frantic but nothing was helping.

"Ahhhhhhh....!!!!"

She then felt his hand wrap around her arm and she screamed struggling some but before she knew it she stood nacked before him. Her dress was gone and then when she looked at him seeing how many scares he had she got scared and feared that maybe he was even worse then allt he storys told about him.

How was he able to be so strong she couldnt help to think. His prey his prize these words haunted her mind now and she knew she was never going to get back home ever again.

He held her close to him and kissed her she struggled her hands on his chest trying to push him away.

"stop please stop!"

She tried to say out between his forced kisses while her legs still struggled to get free maybe she could still run away from him sine he would have to dress again before coming after her she thought but there was no getting free of this bolo.

Her nacked body shivered now in his arm as the cool air dance over her silken young skin she was much shorter then he was and by the looks and feel of it also alot weaker but maybe strong to mind maybe she would get away in a moment of his weakest.

Tears welled up in her eyes while her fingers now even tried scratching his chest so me might stop nothing was working so she went to tilt her head back so he wouldnt be able to kiss her thou that she was so much shorter then he was it only helped him more to her lushes pink lips.
 
Titus ignored Milana's struggles. His prey almost always struggled. It was a natural response to being dominated for the time. He had first seen it when, as a boy, he had watched an adult male wolf take one of the adolescent wolves in its pack and wrestle it to the ground before straddling it for a full minute. The wolf had whined and struggled but by the time it was over, it knew its place.

Of course, there were a few differences between that wolf and himsef. The wolf had meant nothing sexual by its dominance. It was merely reminding the whelp that it was under him. There was no penetration, no attempt to satisfy the older wolf's pleasure, just a humiliating act to keep the younger wolf from gaining ideas of leading. The other big difference was that the older wolf wanted to get the younger wolf to leave, to start its own pack...while Titus wanted to keep the struggling girl with him forever.

That did give Titus some symmetry with the wolf; both of them were satisfying their own interests while doing what they thought was best for their victims.

Titus continued to let his lips meet his prey's. He moaned as he met her each time. He took time to let his left arm travel down the side of her belly, admiring her silky-smooth skin that was soft to the touch. He let his hand then travel back around to her buttocks, which he delivered a gentle squeeze to.
He finally released his lips from hers and looked down into her eyes with a quiet look.

"You've lived a good life, haven't you? Your skin is so soft and your beauty is impeccable...you've known few hardships...I imagine you and your family have lived well. I'm glad."

He seemed to wax nostalgic for a moment, "You will be the last hunt I have in my own lands, my precious prey. You will be the last time I chase a girl into these woods and make them a woman. I'm glad I get to have someone like you as my final prey and prize."


His fiendish smile then returned, "forgive me my dear, I believe we were getting physically acquainted."
He raised her up with his left arm until her face was on par with his. His right hand tore away the the rope that kept his pants up. He then let his right arm pull his pants off of his raging erection which leaked drops of pre-cum as it stood erect.

He let his left arm raise her up higher so he could capture her right nipple in hi mouth, he suckled on it, like a newborn pup, and released it with a loud 'pop'

"We're going to mate, prey. Right here standing, or in the dirt but I will fuck you now...you can struggle or you can surrender. I will have you though, do you understand?"
 
She screamed and struggled as he lifted her up taking off his pants she whimpered

"please please noo..."

Her hands tried to push against him her hips wiggle in his arm trying to get free tears rolling down her cheeks. There was somthing in his voice that made her fear what to come and why was she the last was she somthing special or did he have somthing special with her to do.

The only thing that calmed her mind a little was that that ment her sisters were safe from him they wouldnt have to go threw with this fear of being the next like she had to do now.

"Im not yours !! I would never........AHHHHHHH!!!!"

She couldnt finish her sentence as she felt him on her nipple her hands now fighting against his shoulders lightly trying to hit him or push or anything that he might loosen his grip on her.

Thou as she then heard him tell her that he was going to mate with her no matter how she puts herself there. If she was going to fight making it rape or surrender to him making his mating he didnt care he was going to take her no matter what.

She got real quiet as her breath panted while tears streeked her cheek was he really going to take here right here and now fearing that he was really going to do that she started to his his shoulders with her little hands that made fists and kick with her legs screaming let me go.
 
Titus felt her kicks and punches but paid them no mind as he moved his head to her other nipple and began to nurse on her virginal taste. When he released her other nipple, he looked up at her face with a grim look.

"The fact you think this is the worst thing that could happen to you shows how lucky you are, prey...and no...you are mine. Your family is mine, your friends are mine, every one who lives on my land is mine. I'm not so stupid as to not know what you all think, that you have complete freedom because you have another town you can escape to but that is a mere illusion, you belong to me as much as if you and your family were forced out into the fields each morning...I built that town so you all could feel like you had a place to escape to."

He chucked the girl over the his shoulder and walked her over to a large patch of soft moss. He pressed his foot into the moss an stepped deeper into the patch until it was appropriately soft. He chucked Milana off of his shoulder and onto the moss. He launched himself at the girl and found the bolo with his hands.

"I'll untie you now but know that this is the most comfortable place for us to mate out here...I could tie you to a tree or toss you back onto a thorn thicket." He stated matter of factly as he worker the bolo off. If he could have left it on, he would have but it would have given him very little access to her most succulent prizes. as soon as the bonds were torn free, he launched himself onto her, placing his knee between her legs and kicked them apart while his left arm crawled down her belly to find her virginal mound and began to massage her sensitive lower lips.

He looked at Milana in her eyes, "It's time to learn about your body, prey. These lips I'm feeling are already engorging themselves with blood, as a sign of how aroused you are," He smiled cruelly down at her, "If you don't want to admit that your baron's ministrations are bring ing you pleasure, you can just blame it on the exhilarating chase you were just on."

His fingers found her clit which he slowly rubbed and then pressed his hands down so he could find enough of its structure to stroke with his thumb and index finger, "This fine bit of flesh, though, you can feel me play with this, can't you? You've never had one of the village boys play with you, have you? Even if they did, I know they didn't know that this bit could be played with like this, huh?"

While his pinched fingers went to work he let his ring finger rub up and down her velvety slit and then slowly let the tip travel up and down her inside of her.

"This is my prize, prey. People think women don't go into heat like animals but that's not completely true. We just have the advantage of not needing to wait till a breeding season...and right now, you are hot as a furnace in hell."

He smiled at her and then forced his lips onto her and kissed her again, "That's the funny thing about our bodies...they can want something completely different form what we want. When I take you, your body will still send the same waves of pleasure as if we were in a wedding bed."

He pressed his ring finger further in, feeling his dick twitch as her tightness surrounded him.

"You're almost ready, prey. How does it feel to have your baron's finger inside you?"
 
Milana laid there on the soft comfortable carpet of moss after he took the bolo off of her she wanted to run but feared what he ment with this is a soft place to mat and then that with the tree she was just to scared to run.

Thou as he undid the bolo she tried to keep her legs shut thou he had gotten his knee between her thighs forcing them to open she cried out. Her hands triyng to push him back as far as away from her as possible but his strength was nothing human like she thought.

Feeling then his finger slide between her legs she screamed out and fought eveen stronger as her body then shivered at his touch she closed her eyes tightly as if saying ok milana wake up your just dreaming but no matter how long she kept her eyes closed when she opened them back up he was still there with her.

Then feeling his finger slip between her lushes pink lips she gasped and tried to scoot away from him crying tears rolling like little pearls down ehr cheek.

"Noo pleaseeeee...!"

She then felt his finger at her clit and she jumped it was like he sent a bolt of electric threw her body her head tilted back as her hands pushed against his shoulders and her legs tried to get out between her thighs.

"Nooo Ahhhh...mm"

she quickly stoped as she felt somthing weird start to happen with her why could he make her body start to arouse like this what was he doing to her she bite her lip to keep any weird noise from coming out of her lips she didnt want him to be lease with any reaction she might do.

then feeling his finger slip inside her only mde her fight back more her hisp wiggled trying to scoot away from him as her knees pulls up and tries to get between them so she might push him away while her hands couldnt do it alone.
 
Titus chuckled as Milana redoubled her efforts.

"fight all you want prey, you will not deny me my prize...and you will not deny your body the pleasure I will give you."

The baron could have continued but he wanted uninterrupted access to her body. He pulled his ring finger out and brought it to his lips, making sure to make a big display of his licking his fingers clean of the fluid.

"Delicious, though I intend to get a much better taste."

He reached over for the discarded bolo with his right hand and took hold of Milana's left leg with his left. Without even breaking his stride, the baron lifted the girl up by her ankle and carried her to a nearby tree. He placed her ankle against the branch and used a foot of the robe to bind it in place. He quickly circled around to her backside and pulled her arms back until they were pinned together and forced her shouder blades to rub against each other. He then quickly circled the rope around her arms and wrists and then led that rope back to her bound leg. Now the girl only had one free leg.

"There, much better, much easier for me to dine, wouldn't you say?"

Titus went around to the front of the girl and placed his mouth on her mound. He first breathed in her scent, sighing in pleasure and then dove his tongue right into her slit. His right arm kept her free leg pulled wide, while his his left resumed its work on her clitoris. The baron's technique was wild at first, like a dog lapping up a fresh drink after a long walk. Yet, he soon changed to making deliberate strokes with his tongue. Eventually, he even began to use his tongue to penetrate her like his finger had been but even deeper.
Meanwhile, the baron's fleshy tools rubbed against Milana's right cheek, smearing precum all over her face.
 
She screamed as he picked her up by her ankle she fought against him trying to kick and hit him. Then she felt him tie her to a branch of a tree and then her hands behind her back now only her right leg was free to move.

She closed her eyes tightly trying to think of how to get out of this mess as she then felt him step infront of her again now so close that his hard cock rubed up against her face she thought about now bitting him then she would be able to fight back but now tied to a tree she didnt know if that would be such a good idea she wouldnt be able to free her self and therefore also not run away from him but what to do.

She tried to keep her legs shut but nothing help in this possition she couldt even try to fight him off. Feeling then his tongue on her pussy lips she gasped and screamed out.

"Noo pleaseeeeee..."

She could feel her body grow warm her body started to feel so weird now somthing she hadnt felt really before and that from him normaly her anger had to be stronger thou she had so a feeling that her body wouldnt hold out long without giving into him which her mind could hold out alot more. She was really afraid that her body would betray her.
 
Titus continued to draw out the pleasure from eating out Milana. Each stroke of his tongue was well measured. He started to pant as he he continued to draw in her virginal taste. His desire was now maddening. As he prepared to press his tongue in even deeper, he heard Milana's protestations. and took a moment lightly hit her in the face with his knee, which brought her face smacking back into his cock.

"I'm not interested in what your lips have to say, my prize. I believe these lips I'm having congress with are much more honest." He wrapped his right arm around her free leg and then curved it around so his hand was above her velvety slit, "I think I'd enjoy making love to you but I'm perfectly happy just enjoying your body and making it feel good."

He then pressed his index and middle finger against her slit, taking a playful stroke at first right before diving in with them, at first only thrusting them in and out to the proximal phalanges and then driving them in straight to their knuckles. He let his fingersc curve so they were pressing against her g-spot.

While he began to actively fuck her young pussy with his fingers, Titus reached his hand to the back of her head and steadied it, as he moved his cock in front of her mouth.

"Now, until you're ready to be be honest with these lips, I suggest you start repaying me for your pleasure."

He slowly pressed his cock against her lips until it finally pressed through into her mouth, "There we go, now, pleasure your baron...and pleasure him well, or you will be left here for the wolves."

His mouth then found its way onto her clitoris, drawing her little bean of pleasure in so he could suckle on it roughly. His fingers sped up inside of her and his hips slowly started to thrust his tool inside of her mouth.
 
She cried out as his knee lightly hit her face to knock her back against his cock slightly. She then felt his fingers prob at her entrance at first then slip deep in her. She hadnt felt this before it was weird but also on the other hand good but how was he doing this to her and why.

Feeling then his cock press against her lips, she tried to fight it knowing then what he wanted but before she knew it his cock slide inside her hot wet mouth. She tried to pull her head back thou the back of her head met his hand only forcing her to keep him in her mouth.

She then hears that if she didnt try to please him as much as he was pleasing her body then he would leave her hanging here for the wolves. She gasped as she then knew she had to atleast try she had seen her mother once please her father like this and never understood what they must feel while doing that.

Feeling his fingers speed up in her and out of her she gasped she felt this warmth grow deep in her, she felt weird there was somthing about what he was doing that made her bod grow and shiver this sound grew up in her and before she knew what was happening she moaned around his cock.
 
Titus started to fuck Milana's mouth with his cock, growling in pleasure as his meaty tool began to wet itself inside her mouth. The girl wasn't putting in much effort to sucking him so the Baron just thrust himself in and out of her mouth as his fingers started to more roughly massage her pleasure spot while his lips and tongue began to vigorously pleasure her clit.

Titus then wedged another finger into her slit, barely able to get it inside of her tight twat. Despite the baron's strength, Milana's tightness tried to fight his new finger but soon he was able to pick up a rhythm with all three fingers.

The baron decided he would make his prey cum first and then finally fuck her. He would make this girl learn pleasure and then take his own from her freshly orgasmed body.
 
She gagged slightly as his hips forced his cock in and out of her mouth her hands tried to get free but there was nothing she could do. Feelingnow a third of his fingers force itself in her she cried out around his cock.

Her tongue tried to push him out but started to caress his shaft some since nothing was helping maybe if she tried to play along give herself a bit to him maybe he would stop she hoped at least.

Her lips tightend around his shaft as her hips started to buck slowly growing wetter and wetter she couldnt believe how fast her body agreed to betray her. She moaned again around his cock she couldnt believe that this torture she thought it was, was starting to feel so good her body started to shiver slightly as her right leg trid to buck and move to close her thighs.

She felt the blood rush to her head more and more making her grow light headed and wasnt sure how much longer she was going to hold out over head without passing out and her body getting so close to the edge her breathing quickend and her heart beat got faster wasnt making it easier on her.

Her body slowly started to show him that it was liking what he was doing very much so as her lips and tongue also tried to show him.
 
The baron continued to pump his fingers in and out the young girl's slit. He kept up his previous pace until he felt a change in Milana's interest. As he felt her moan around his sensitive tool and began to allow her tongue and mouth to pleasure him, Titus stilled his hips and allowed Milana to take charge of his pleasure. He continued his ministrations unimpeded until he felt her thighs start to close around his head.

Titus didn't stop to gloat at Milana's surrender, nor did he take the chance to further humiliate her. Instead, he helped Milana's free leg come onto his shoulder which he happily accepted. The hand which had forced the girl's head in place released her and began to stroke her body, starting with her cheek. The baron lovingly caressed her body, letting his hand trail up her back slowly in an intimate touch. He slowly drew her torso against him, until their belly were pressed together.

With his head trapped between her thighs and their bodies pressed together, Titus gained a sense of awareness that he had lacked before. He became aware of how smooth and soft her body was and how her sweat made her flesh smell as it rolled down her body, making her slick. With her legs on his shoulders and his free hand now supporting some of her weight, the baron became aware of how light and delicate Milana was. with their bodies pressed together, he could feel her quickened heartbeat join his own, the two of them joining in sync as their owners came closer and closer to climaxing.

At that moment, Titus felt himself slip away. He was no longer a lord or a master of the hunt. He was just a mammal, enjoying the company of a mate, with complete intimacy and exposure being granted at the same time. He began to pant and make a sound like a begging dog as his cock was massaged and sucked by Milana's eager mouth and tongue. he used his thumb to press against Milana's outer clitoral body while his fingers found her g-spot and the two of them worked in sync to stroke and massage her most pleasurable parts while his tongue and lips worked on the tip of clit.

As he felt his scrotum draw up, readying himself to fire his first load of seed, he also became aware of Milana's discomfort. While the baron enjoyed binding and even torturing lovers, Milana was his mate at this moment and he wanted her to not miss out on her first true climax due to fainting. He carefully used his free hand to untie her leg, while leaving her arms bound.

Slowly pivoting his body around (not stopping his fingers or tongue), He carefully knelt down and then fell back onto the soft moss, briefly pulling his cock backso he didn't choke the young girl. In this more comfortable position, he pressed even harder into her and allowed his hips to gently rock against Milana until...

"ahh, ahhh," he panted, he slowly graowled against her mound as his cock fired a large stream of hot cum into Milana's mouth.
 
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