"The Hikers & The Recluse" (Closed story)

[PhoenixPrime01]

There are a lot of people who live alone for one reason or another. Raiford “Rafe” Fredricks is one of those people.

A lot of prisoners didn’t come home from the Viet Nam war. Some may still be in Southeast Asia, but some are right here in the United States, and Rafe Fredricks is one of those.

He’d answered the call when his country had asked it’s young men to serve and put themselves in harm’s way once more, as had so many more. Rafe was assigned to a LRRP, Long Range Recon Patrol, unit and stayed with the unit for three years.

Their mission was to be inserted by various means deep into hostile territory and to walk out again gathering intelligence and mapping along the way, hopefully without any contact with either the VC or NVA, North Viet regular army troops. Of course this wasn’t always possible and they suffered losses.

Rafe stayed so long because of two reasons. First he was damned good at what he did and secondly his unit had such camaraderie and high esprit de corps that they all stayed until one by one attrition took its toll. Most were either wounded and sent back or died in combat and finally he was the unlucky one to be wounded and sent ‘back to the world’ again.

Rafe was very proud of his unit, the decorations he’d won and his service, under very adverse conditions, to his country. When he was released from the VA Hospital in Washington state, he limped proudly out in full dress uniform.

Naturally he was aware of all of the anti-war demonstrations, but after all that was one of the things he felt his time in the service guaranteed so, not being a political person, he felt live and let live. No need to agree if you didn’t want to, right?

He was shocked and dismayed, angered to just that last hair before exploding into violent action when he was spit on, called a baby killer and more. The only ones Rafe had killed were all trying to kill him and none of them were babies or even children.

One of the reasons he’d done so well in the LRRP’s was he was a solitary person. Slow to make friends, but once made he’d do anything for one. Now he just didn’t seem to fit in any more… anywhere.

He tired a few jobs and each time, once it was learned he’d been in the Nam, it started all over again. The insults, the harassment and snide remarks made just loud enough for him to hear so he’d quit each of them.

Finally he was fed up to his eyeballs, as his Dad used to say, and he withdrew from society. He became one of the prisoner’s of that war who never returned home again, because his home rejected him.

He had a VA Pension as a result of his wound and his separation pay so he bought a four-wheel drive truck, supplies and took them his rife and fishing rod and headed into the wilderness of Washington’s Cascade Mountain Range.

He’d located a cave at the base of one of the smaller mountains surrounding an isolated valley two days hike from where he’d left his truck and over three days hike from the nearest habitation. He’d found his new home.

It took him a month, after he’d dug the deep and narrow channel from the small lake to the fast running stream and lined it with stone, to construct the log facing for the cave to seal it from the elements. Next he'd constructed a log lean to against the face of the cliff to protect his wood supply and that’s where he stored his firewood.

He bought a pot bellied stove and dragged it in sections from the clearing where he parked his truck to the cave and installed it. His furniture he made himself and on another trip to town bought cushions and a mattress and bedding. All hauled by hand to his home.

Once everything he needed was in place and the larder was well stocked with necessities Rafe limited his trips to town to when things like reloading supplies, salt, etc were low and had to be restocked. Otherwise he stayed in his lonely valley away from people and their ridicule. Rafe had become a hard and bitter man, although deep inside there was probably still a soft place or two, and as a result shunned contact to avoid more of the same old, same old. The only thing Rafe missed was female companionship. He'd been the unit's 'pussy hound and cocksman', scoring more pussy than any two other guys in the unit, and the other guys kept score.

It was his fifth winter here and Rafe had just packed in the last of his winter supplies, after covering the truck with its tarp and brush to conceal it. His stock of wood was already for the winter and he’d cleared the vegetation from the channel that ran under the floor of the log part of his place for running water.

Now it was time to increase his meat supply by hunting and fishing. He’d decided that today would be a hunting day so took his .338 Mag rifle and when looking for elk or bear.

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

Susan Baker stopped and slid the straps of her backpack off her shoulders and turned to smile at her friend, "Shall we stop here and rest a bit?" Her life-long friend and traveling companion answered with a grateful smile as she removed her own pack and sat heavily down on a fallen log. Four days of hiking still had not brought them to a place that suited them well enough to be their home for the duration of their allotted time away.Susan rummaged in her pack for the canteen of water she had brought with her. As she began to sip, her mind went back to the events that had led them to this place in the wilderness.


At 26, Susan was rather proud of all she had accomplished in her life, with the exception of relations in the romantic department. She was now a proud partner in her very own successful interior design business. Her best friend and she had dreamt about it ever since they were little girls in pigtails and together, they had made it a reality. It had been ages since either of them had taken a break and they both felt they really needed to get away from it all.

Both women had just gotten out of failed relationships with men whom they had thought was 'the one'. They felt the need to just hide from the world for a while, but either did not want to do without the other, so they had decided to run away together for awhile. Susan was glad they had hired someone who had turned out to be a great manager and she was confident that her business would be well handled while they were away.

A friend had dropped them both off near the side of the highway at the bottom of the mountain. "Are you two crazy?" He had asked, more than a hint of incredulity in his voice. "Two women, all alone surrounded by all this wilderness? Sure ya wouldn't like to take me along just in case?" He had grinned at them, a sparkle of mischief dancing in his eyes. They had both thanked him for his kind offer, but had declined. Susan had told him they would be just fine and to come back to the same spot to pick them up in two weeks. As he drove away, they had giggled and joked about their friend's intentions. Men and their take on things was one of the reasons they had decided to make this soul-searching journey in the first place!

Susan was also quite proud of the fact that she could still wear the same clothes she had in high school. Tired of dressing in the respectable business suits her job required, she had donned her low-cut hip hugger jeans, short halter top, and her hiking boots for this outing. Smiling, she remembered all the fun she and her best friend had back in the days when they were flower children together. Those were the wild, carefree, and wonderful days. The best part was how their parents had completely freaked out about what their little girls were up to in those days. She had to stifle a giggle at the memory.

She lazily stretched out her five foot seven inch frame and groaned as she noticed the stiffness in some of her muscles. Frowning slightly, she realized that she was not quite as young as she used to be. It was a very warm day and she was glad she had tied her long blonde hair into a ponytail at the back of her head. Her eyes, a deep shade of blue were covered by a pair of mirrored sunglasses. Partly from not having had any children and due to her regular exercise routine, her belly was still flat and firm. Her hips and ass were nicely rounded and looked wonderful in her tight jeans. Susan was proud of the fact that her slightly larger than average breasts were still high and firm.

Glancing at the horizon, Susan realized it would not be too much longer before sunset. Sitting on a flat rock gazing at her friend, she decided that she had not changed much since their high school either. Standing up, she smiled, "Well, ready to get moving again? We need to find a place to set up camp before it gets dark." Susan strapped her back onto her back and waited while her friend followed suit.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

He set out mid afternoon planning on circling the lake looking for sign and perhaps setting up a stand where they come to feed on the water plants and drink at sundown.

His dun shirt and pants blend in well with the surroundings and his homemade moccasins are soundless as he walks slowly and quietly just inside of the tree line.

Since he's tucked it under the dark knit cap that covers his long dark blonde hair with it's grey, it doensn't shine in the light either aiding in his blending in with the forest. His dark tanned face doesn't 'shine' in the dappled sunlight as he moves slowly and quietly. His blue eyes scan his surroundings and the woods looking for tracks and game.

 

[ohblueyedlady]

Jenna Lyndon

This had been such an easy thing to decide upon. Just taking off, putting our lives on hold for a bit, leaving it all filed away in the beige cabinets that ran through our offices like the Great Wall. Susan and I had worried a little bit that it would all come tumbling down while we took our leave but we realized that Joan, our new Manager, was more than competent when it came to taking care of our business. She had come to us highly recommended and in a matter of a few hours she had proven herself a fearless and very capable young woman.

As I sat on the fallen log with Susan, I stretched out my legs and let out a moan at the same time as my dear friend did. We turned to look at each other and started to laugh. We were such a sight to see. Our hair was a tangled mess with bits of leaves tucked here and there along the back of our ponytails. Our noses and cheeks had a red tint to them from the sun that found us through the cluster of trees. “Look at us, Susan?” I said in between fits of giggles. “Thank God there isn’t anyone we know out here. They’d run in the other direction if they saw the way we looked now.”

We sat drinking our water and listened to the many different sounds that formed around us. This was nature in the raw – this is what we had decided we needed right now in our lives. What we hadn’t decided upon was just how sore and tired our bodies would be at the end of the day from all of the hiking we had done.

Susan was the first one to take off her hiking boots and I watched as she slowly ran her hands across her shins after she wiggled her toes a little bit letting them feel freedom once again. We both had so many scrapes across that part of our legs from the low underbrush that we moved through. We were accustomed to it now after several days but it still didn’t cut down on the pain as we felt the razor sharp edges cut into us.

But, that pain was nothing compared to the pain of losing love. That hurt was much deeper than any scrape or cut. The agony of love lost couldn’t be soothed or covered over with ointment or a band-aid. And, as I think about it now, I don’t think it ever goes away, either. This was another reason Susan and I were taking this extended romp through the wood. It was to get away from our mistakes and heartache. We needed to feel like we could get back to the way we were before love had ever entered into the picture.

I looked over my shoulder and spotted a small cluster of wild daisies. Getting up from the log carefully so as not to rock Susan as she had her eyes closed and was enjoying the lovely breeze that spun around us, I walked to them and knelt down. Picking several of the largest ones I began weaving the stems together as I reminisced about my early years of making beautiful crowns from flowers. Oh, what a magical time we had back then. Feeling free, living for the moment, chasing our dreams in much the same way as we flew with the butterflies. We didn’t have a care at all.

Trying not to make too much noise, I placed my finished work of art upon Susan’s head and rubbed her shoulders lightly. She placed her hand upon my yellow and white crown and gently took it off and brought it to her lap where she gently stroked each petal.

We both agreed we’d take turns wearing it so we would be able to feel the days of our yore and it would give us the strength to follow our hearts now and find a new way to carry on in our lives.

I tried to run my fingers through my chestnut colored hair in hopes of combing it back in place but it was so tangled that I decided to just forget it. “Maybe when I get home I’ll color my hair blonde.” I said wishfully to Susan. "Maybe a new color will help change the way I feel.”

Getting our gear attached to our bodies once again, we left our temporary spot in search of a more suitable place to camp for the night. As if by magic, a feather floated through the breeze, flitting here and there. Was it a sign for us to follow the path it was taking? Without uttering a word, our course was set. We were swept away on the course of the feather looking for a new discovery. One that would lead us deeper into ourselves.

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

“Maybe when I get home I’ll color my hair blonde.” Jenna said to me and a wistful tone. "Maybe a new color will help change the way I feel.”

I looked at my friend. "Nonsense!" I exclaimed, an expression of disbelief flickered in my blue eyes. "You are absolutely gorgeous the way you are! You haven't aged a day since high school." It was true. Jenna was one of the most beautiful women I knew, both on the inside and out. Her eyes were large and expressive, the color of the sky right after a rainstorm, blue with gray shimmers that glistened in the sunlight. Her figure was sculptured and full, her breasts high and perky, hips that were well-rounded and her belly was as flat as it ever was in her youth. She was smart, sexy, and very talented in almost everything she chose to do. I decided right then and there that if I ever made the decision to give up on men completely, then someone like Jenna would be the type of woman I would choose to be my lover. My God, where did that come from? My face reddened in a heated blush at such a notion.

Jenna smiled at me and then our gazes shifted to the feather floating about on the gentle breeze. Our eyes met, and we knew that it was a sign meant to lead us to our destinies and we followed. The upward trek was difficult, but not impossible. My best friend and I huffed and puffed and finally crested the top of the hill. We both sucked in our breaths sharply at the scene which was laid out before us.

Down below, there lay what had to be one of the most beautiful valleys ever to grace the face of the earth. Beautiful trees and lush vegetation were in no short supply. Wild flowers and tall grasses swayed lazily from the gentle breeze. Birds and other small game could be seen and heard flitting around in the brush. Near the center, was a small beautifully clear lake.

My gaze met that of Jenna's and we both smiled. We knew we had finally found our new, temporary home. A surge of happiness jolted my body and my pulse quickened in excitement. "Looks like we are finally home!" I said, the excitement inside me evident in my voice and shining blue eyes. I started hurriedly down the gentle, rolling hill. "Come on", I called breathlessly to Jenna over my shoulder. The expression on her beautiful face mirrored the happiness in my own as we made our way into the valley below.

 

[ohblueyedlady]

Jenna Lyndon

My breath was beginning to become a bit labored and I could hear Susan trying to take in as much air as she possibly could. “Do you think we’re almost near the top, Susan?” I managed to mumble between inhaling and exhaling. She stopped for a moment and turned her head to look at me as she pushed her sunglasses up to rest on the top of her head. What I saw sent shivers throughout my body. For the first time in years, I truly noticed Susan’s beauty. Sure, when we were younger I had always been fascinated with how her face was beautifully shaped. I used to tell her that I would sell my soul to have her chin. Susan would just giggle and playfully slap my arm. I’m not sure if she ever realized the seriousness of my remarks about the quality of her appearance.

At the exact moment she turned to look at me the sun glimmered through an opening in the majestic trees. A single ray shone down upon her face and passed across her almond shaped eyes. Her eyelashes took on a glitter effect as they lazily moved to shield her forget-me-not colored eyes from the sudden burst of light. If only, I thought to myself, if only I, too...

“I know you don’t know, Susan. That was a silly question. But, it did manage to stop you long enough so that I could take a quick rest.” I gave her one of my prettiest smiles to try and soften the glare she was giving me and then feigned thirst as I brought my hands to my neck and pretended I needed liquid.”

As we rounded the bend, utterly exhausted, there before us stood a miracle. What we were both witnessed left us speechless. What we were so beholden with was a most beautiful valley. It was filled with a million shades of every color ever created by nature. The lush scent filled our senses with a longing to become a part of this breathtaking sight. It was as if no man had ever stepped foot on this blessed part of the earth for nothing was out of place. There was only the singing of the birds as they flew back and forth from tree to tree and the sight of playful bunnies and squirrels chasing one another in child-like fashion. What I noticed, though, was the clear, blue lake that stood near the center. It was surrounded by a ring of sunflowers that stretched their petals up toward the sun. Oh, how I loved those tall, proud flowers. This was where we would bathe on this night.

Susan and I looked at one another and in that moment we both knew we had found our home.

“Come on.” Susan called to me as she held out her hand for me to grasp. And in the silence that followed we both walked down the sloping hill trying to take in this vision of splendor.

“Oh, Susan, have you ever seen anything so amazing in all your life? Look! Over there, hurry and look.” I quickly pointed to the deer that was grazing along the other side of the lake. We both hadn’t seen anything like this for what seemed like ages.

After setting up our camp for the night and fixing a delicious meal of fruit and crackers I suggested to Susan that the lake would be a perfect place to relax in and bathe our aching, overheated bodies. We also decided we’d rinse out a few pieces of clothing, too, and hang them to dry on the tree branches that we could easily reach.

As the moon danced upon the glistening water, the quiet sounds of night overtook the earlier musings of the wildlife that called this valley home. As we both stepped gingerly into the lake we held hands like little children when they are filled with trepidation at trying something new for the very first time. Going a bit deeper, the water swirled around our calves and then between our thighs causing us to both shiver in sensual delight.

“Did you hear that?” I whispered hesitantly. It sounded as if something was approaching us through the thick cluster of trees just off in the distance. We both stared toward the direction of the noise as the surrounding bushes began moving. Clutching each other, holding each other so tightly, we began shaking. Unable to move a muscle we stared in silent agony as two bears appeared and seemed to stare right in our direction. “Susan”, I whispered, “Don’t move, don’t breathe, and don’t dare say a word.”

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

Jenna and I stood frozen, clinging to each other as if our very lives depended on it. Maybe they did. I did not think I could have stayed so still and quiet without my friend's support. With wide, frightened eyes, we watched as the bears moved slowly to the opposite side of lake and began to drink.

One bear was slightly larger than the other, so I assumed it was a female bear and her almost grown cub. As Jenna and I stood as still as a statue, my mind screamed at me, What a great idea! Why don't you go on and spend time in the wilderness among all the pretty little animals? Including giant, menacing-looking bears!

As frightened as I was, I had to admit to myself that they were absolutely beautiful, almost majestic creatures. They were so graceful for being so large. The bears began to return back the way they had come. The two of us still clung together as if we had forgotten how to let go for several more long moments. Then a hot flush passed over me to realize what we would look like to a passing stranger, if there were any around here. Two grown women, completely nude, clinging tightly to each other up to their necks in the water. I could not stifle the giggle that built up inside me.

"Okay, mind telling me what's so damned funny?" Jenna said crossly. I looked her straight in the eyes and told her. She laughed then too. We disengaged from each other's strong embrace and finished our bathing quickly. I know that we were both wondering what the hell we would do if the bears were to return. The sling shot I had brought along for hunting small game would hardly be of any use against a bear.

We felt the safest thing to do would be to build a fire and sleep as close to it as we could without being set aflame. We gathered all the wood we would need for the night, laid out our sleeping rolls, and settled in for the night. We lay awake for the longest time chatting as if were still young girls attending a slumber party. The various animal sounds around us in the forest were a bit disconcerting at first, but we got used to them after a while.

It had been a long day of hiking and we were very tired. Soon, we fell silent in our chattering and I felt myself begin to drift off into the land of dreams...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

He'd been circling the lake silently stalking a herd of deer when the pristine stillness of 'his' valley was broken by a sound he'd never heard in it before, human sounds, female laughter and shouts that came from the other side of the lake.

'What the fuck!' he thought to himself as he froze and his eyes scanned the far side, the side closest to his place.

He slung his rifle and lifted the dark green, rubber armored, low light capable binoculars from where they hug on his chest and began to scan starting at the edge of the lake and working slowly side to side upwards from there.

It took about five minutes to spot the moving flashes of color descending into the valley from the ridge line and he stood watching and following until two people moved into the open approaching the shoreline.

It was a blonde and a reddish brown haired dressed and kitted for hiking and it camping... in his valley. Trespassers.

He increased the magnification now that he'd spotted them and they were out in the open grassland area around the lake. What he made the breath catch in his chest and his mouth suddenly dry.

They weren't just hikers, at least not the skin and bone skinny variety nor were they the stocky blocky hiker variety most commonly seen way back in the wilderness. Here were two fucking A hot bitches who were now setting up a camp in his valley.

All thoughts of hunting, well at least four legged game, were gone. Rafe let the binoculars drop onto his chest and, staying in the treeline, began a lope around the lake at a pace he could keep up for hours without needing to rest.

He wasn't even conscious of avoiding the branches and leaf piles on the ground as he ran, it was second nature to him. His broad chest expanded with his regular, deep breathing as his moccasin covered feet slapped quietly down on the ground and in 35 minutes he was above their camp sitting on the ground leaning back against a tree watching the two of them intently as they continued to set up their campsite.

He was pleased to see they were at least woodswise enough to clear the area around where they stacked fallen wood for a fire and surround it with rocks to contain it.

He watched as the washed clothing at the lake's edge and hung it to dry then walked around in just their underwear and again his mouth dried and there was a distinct reaction far lower down his body as he zoomed in on them watching as four luscious tits bounced and jiggled in their bra cups and tight ass did the same in the high cut panties.

As the sun slid behind the mountains and dusk moved in Rafe moved closer to the camp and lake. He was about 20 yards from the campsite sitting in a clump of bushes when they apparently decided it was time to take a swim.

He cock hadn't been as hard in years as it was as he watched them strip off the underwear and wade into the water. 'By all the Gods, he thought, 'that is Grade A Prime pussy. Just look at those tits, asses and pussies. Ya know old man it's been way tooo long since you had a good fuck and since these two bitches have invaded your valley and are trespassing without your permission it's just about time that you remedied that situation. Fucking 'em both is a fair punishment for intruding without asking.
'Hell's bells, I just may keep 'em around for awhile as company cunt if they don't give me so much shit I have to solve the problem in a more permanent manner.
'I bet if I have to once one's dead and buried the other will understand how things will be and come around.
'Still would be nicer to have 'em both so I can change off and, hell, they can even provide me with some extra entertainment as I watch 'em together when I want.
'If they gimme any shit maybe a couple of very painful lessons will be enough to keep the bitches in line.
'Ya know they look like the pair of cunts who were with the ones who spit on me last and more. Maybe the Gods sent 'em to give me a bit of pay back.'

He watched as they waded out neck deep in the cold water and grinned as they clung together when Mama bear and her yearling cub wandered down for a drink then ambled away.

He watched as they scrambled out and lit their fire after the bears had left and sat watching as they dried off their naked bodies, unconsciously rubbing his rock hard cock as it stretched down his thigh.

When they'd moved their sleeping bags closer to the fire he grinned guessing it was because of the bears. He waited with the patience he'd learned all those years ago hunting, then had the lessons taught even more 'over there' and still practiced here daily.

As the fire burned down, he moved closer and now sat just out of the ring of lowered firelight until he was certain that they were both asleep.

Then Rafe gathered everything they'd packed in with them except for the sleeping bags they were in and took it up to his place. He had time to he went through everything they had and stowed thier food with his own and locked their clothing in a chest, they wouldn't need it for awhile, quite awhile.

It was hours until daylight so he took the time to arrange 'accomodations' for his new bitches.

He moved two of the 'hitching rings' so that they were about six feet apart on one of the log walls and attatched a length of cable to each about four feet long with horseshoe clamps bolted to the rings tightly. No way they could pull them loose. He made a loop in a similar fashion on the free end of each cable and hooked an open padlock through the loops then left 'em lay.

He next got out a piece of chain and cut it into two lengths about eighteen inches long and added two padlocks. Then he fashioned a cat o' nine tails out of cured elk hide, a tough leather, and fastened it to a wooden handle. Now he was ready.

When he arrived back at their campsite it was nearing dawn, although the valley would remain in shadows until the sun crested the mountains, the sky was growing light.

Their fire was a bed of embers and it only took a few trips to the lake to drown it completely. Now it was time to collect his bitches, as he'd already begun to think of them.

On silent feet he moved between the two sleeping bags and quietly unzipped them both, then folded them back so the two of them lay uncovered.

Three steps and he squatted down 'above' their heads and waited, with the cat 'o nine tails in hand, for his naked bitches to wake up. He just squatted and looked at what was now his, his property to do to and with as he wished... and right now he wished to fuck 'em both bowlegged as his hard cock bulging along his thigh clearly showed.

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

It was freezing! I stood with my arms folded across my chest, shivering violently. A frustrated groan signalled my displeasure as I tried to keep myself warm...

The sound of the birds singing their morning song reached my ears. I stretched my body out lazily and realized that being cold was not only in my dreams. My eyes fluttered open and I frowned to realize that my sleeping bag was undone.

Moving slightly, I reached my hand out to grab the end and pull it over me. At that moment, a flash of movement occured in the corner of my eye. I looked up to see a strange man crouched above me. His eyes gleamed wickedly with a spark of... what? I opened my mouth to scream...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

'Ahh, so it'll be the blonde bitch first," he thinks as she wakes and sits up wrapping her arms around herself and shivering in the chill air.

He moves up behind her and when she realizes he's there and looks back and up at him he moves.

Before she can begin the scream his calloused hand closes over her mouth and a knife flashes in the low light in front of her face as he growls into her ear, "One sound. One noise and I'll either gut you like a fish, cut your throat or maybe just cut off one of those lovely tits to give you something to really scream about.
"Is that clear bitch. Not. One. Sound.
"If you understand and understand what'll happen if you make a noise nod your head slowly."

When he's finished speaking the knife slowly moves down so the blade is pressed flat against your belly and moves upward until it's edge is against the base of your right breast.

"Not a sound."

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

My heart pounded painfully in my chest. My eyes were opened wide in horror and brimmed in tears. I nodded my head, said nothing. Oh my God!, I thought. Oh my God, I dearly hope this is only a horrible nightmare!

It certainly did not seem like a dream as he began to drag my trembling body toward the nearby tree line.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

When the bitch nodded he used the hand on her mouth to get her to her feet and lead her away from the other one.

Once he had her inside the woodline he pushed her up against the trunk of a tree and looked down into her eyes as he said," I'm gonna let go of your mouth. Remember what I said about any noise bitch. I was fuckin' serious."

His hand leaves her mouth and the knife presses harder so if she moves a flick of his wrist will cut off her tit.

The hand moves to a cargo pocket of his pants and pulls out a length of chain and holds it up where she can see it. "Put this around your neck bitch. Make it snug bitch and hold it so the end link is against the one that'll hold it snugly.

He watches as she obeys then takes out a padlock and clicks it shut fastening the chain in place, the cold links around her soft neck.

"You've come into my valley so now you're my bitch. You'll do as I say from now on bitch.
"Let's see how well you can behave. On your knees and suck my cock until you've drained and drank off of my cum.
"Do it now and save yourself a lot of pain 'cause either way you're gonna do it."

Once he's finished talking he ties a piece of rope to the last link in the bit of chain left over and ties it tightly with several knots. The free end of the rope it tied around the trunk of the tree to keep you in place in case the other bitch wakes up and he has to leave before you've finished. Now he'll know right were to find you again.

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

My heart was pounding, my mind racing. Oh God, please...just please let me wake up. This has to be some horrible nightmare! Tears were streaming down my cheeks and I felt as if I would be sick. This can't be happening! I wanted to fight him. I wanted to run, but this guy was crazy. I knew he meant what he said he would do so I outwardly remained as calm as possible, though I could not keep my body from trembling uncontrollably.

I was horrified when he when he pulled the chain from his pocket and forced me to wrap it around my tender neck. My God! He's going to rape, kill me, and bury my body somewhere out in this godforsaken wilderness and I'll never be seen again! And then...Jenna! Oh my God.. I sobbed and the tears really began to flow as I thought of my friend. She, I was sure, was bound to suffer the same fate as I. No longer able to keep silent, I asked, "Why? Why are you doing this to me?" I looked at him with tear-filled, pleading eyes.

"You've come into my valley so now you're my bitch. You'll do as I say from now on bitch. Let's see how well you can behave. On your knees and suck my cock until you've drained and drank all of my cum. Do it now and save yourself a lot of pain 'cause either way you're gonna do it."

At that, the urge to struggle against him and flee became almost too strong to resist. I was completely horrified as I watched him secure the chain to the tree. My heart raced so furiously I felt as if I may faint, but I knelt down in front of him. He lowered his pants and I gasped as his large cock sprank free of its bindings. Oh my God! No... The man looked rather scraggly and dirty. I don't guess he was expecting company! I really did not want to put that thing in my mouth. The idea completely disgusted me and I felt the contents in my stomach gurgle. At my hesitation, he grabbed me roughly by the hair and forced my face closer as he held his member against my lips with his free hand. "Suck it Bitch! NOW!"

My lips had barely parted when he shoved his hard cock in, all the way to the back of my throat. I gagged and my eyes began to water even more, but he continued fucking into my mouth with furious force. Oh no...oh God.. Suddenly I jerked out of his grasp and rolled quickly to the side, wretching and coughing. Then I promptly lost what remained undigested in my stomach from my last meal. My body trembled and shook with sobs as I knelt hunched over on the ground. Thinking he would surely kill me, or do much worse now, I whimpered, "Oh God... I'm so..s-sorry! P-please d-don't h-hurt m-me!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

'Fuckin' bitch had to wake up the other one with all of that retcing,' he thought and pulled up his pants again.

"One fucking word above a whisper and I'll lash the skin off you ass bitch. Lay there and be fucking quiet." he says as he turns to check on the other one after taking a step out of her reach.

They must have been far enough away, she was still asleep so he turned back to the blonde bitch again, "On your hands and knees bitch.
"If you can't suck a cock I'll fuck you with it instead. Same rules make a louder than a whisper sound and you won't believe the pain you'll feel.. if you live that is."

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

For a moment, I only looked at him...stunned. The last thing I had expected to find in the woods in the middle of nowhere was a rapist. Depite that fact, a flood of relief washed over that he had not returned to cut me to shreads with his rather mean-looking knife. Although who knew what would happen when he was done with me?

I got on my hands and knees as he had ordered, bracing myself for what was to come next.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

Another look shows the other one's still asleep so he drops to his knees behind her and as he loosens his pants again two of his fingers push into her dry cunt and begin moving in and out.

"You'd better think of hot things bitch or I'll be fucking you dry and you won't like that.
"I'll give you a few to get nice and wet for my cock."

Once his pants have dropped again his other hand reaches under you to pinch and pull on your clit. Against your will it begins to harden in response to what he's doing to it.

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

A loud grunt came from me as his fingers crammed inside me.I was about to be raped by a strange man in the woods, woods that I was beginning to be sorrier every minute that I ever wandered into and I was now supposed to be aroused?

It had been quite awhile since my last sexual contact. Despite the situation, I was appalled to feel myself becoming slightly aroused. He does have a rather cock... What was I? Crazy? I had heard about some women having rape fantasies, but this was no fantasy. Oh God.. I am about to raped and I'm becoming aroused! I tried to hold back, but a soft moan escaped my parted lips. Maybe if I make him happy, he won't kill me and will let me go.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

"That's it my bitch. Get hot. Get wet for me. Move your ass and fuck your cunt onto my fingers," he says as a third one is added to the two already moving in and out of you.

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

My breathing became rapid as I moved back and forth against his hand. His fingers inside my pussy and on my clit were making me aroused and I moaned softly again. Oh God, I have lost my fucking mind!

Realizing I was trapped and could not change what was happening, I knew I had to make the best of it. His fingers were becoming drenched with my juices.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

As if reading your mind, "Hot and wet bitch aren't ya. Been a long time since this cunt's been fucked and it's been missing it. We both know what you want now. Don't we?
"So reach back bitch and put my cock where you want it before I decide to change holes."

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

Change holes? I did not hesitate to do as he asked. It was one thing to be forcibly taken, but she sure did not want it to be in her asshole. Her hand reached behind her and took his cock into her hand and placed it against her now-dripping pussy hole.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

Low voice, quiet voice, "Now fuck my my bitch. Fuck me like the hot, wet bitch that we know you are."


OOC: Sam Elliott. *GBFG*

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

Pushing backward against his cock, I moaned softly as it slipped easily inside my slick pussy. My own body caused feelings of disgust and humiliation to flow through me at betraying me this way. My heart pounded wildly with fright, but also excitement.

God help me, but I had begun to want his cock inside me. Thinking if I was good enough he would not hurt me, I began to move back and forth, moaning softly as his cock slid in and out.




OOC: Yea, that's it! BTW, what's a my my?

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

He looks again and see the other still sleeping and grips her hips then begins to move in time to her movements, but with a 'snap' of his hips almost at the end of each stroke into her wet gripping cunt to drive his cock head onto her cervix as his belly slaps against her ass cheeks.

"Yesss, you hot bitch fuck me just like that. You love my cock in you don't you?"

 

[TinaG13]

Susan Baker

His cock did feel very good inside me, but I was not about to say it to him out loud and further humiliate myself. So I only continued my rhythmic movements against him.

Suddenly my head was jerked back roughly as he grabbed me by the hair. "Don't you?" Another rough jerk, "Say it bitch! Don't you love it?"

I winced in pain and whispered softly, "Yes. Yes, I love it!" That seemed to satisfy him and he let go of my hair. I sighed in relief and then moaned in reluctant pleasure as his cock pounded deep inside my juicy pussy.