("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2010. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Predator Dee Ann Marie (deeannmarie@earthlink.net*) *** I held my breath, waiting, but the pain never came. Instead it was pleasure. He was fucking me, not in my ass but in my cunt. He bounced me up and down on his powerful stick. He pinned my body against the tree and hammered himself to the hilt into me. The rough bark scraped against my tender nipples sending jolts of pleasure to combine in my nether regions. Then he suddenly stopped. I felt myself being turned to face him again. He abruptly slapped my face. (MF, role-play, anal-rp, bd, cons) *** I stood in the flowery meadow waiting for him. I had stood like this almost a hundred times. Waiting for our game to begin. I had received an email from Brian earlier in the day, which read "11:30. Our usual hunting grounds. Wear something loose. Brian." As I reread his missive in my mind, I started getting horny for him. It was the same game we always played with each other. I loved playing cat and mouse with him. I wondered who would be the hunted and who would be the hunter today. I glanced at my watch. It read 11:27. Another three minutes and it would begin. I straightened my hair and smoothed out my white cotton shirt. The heat from the sun was already making it stick to my body so he could see the faint outline of my nipples underneath it. This would please him. I readjusted myself in my loose red shorts. Too much longer and I was going to have to pleasure myself because I was getting really turned on. I felt a flash of metal wiz by my ears. I only made the quickest of glances to see what it was before I started running for the nearest copse of trees. It was a small pin-like dagger. It was barely noticeable sticking out from the grass where it had landed except for its glimmer from the sun. As I ran into the small batch of trees another dagger hit a tree about three feet next to me. I faked left then turn right and bound like a startled doe deeper into the coverage of the trees. As I slowed my pace just slightly, my eyes started to readjust to the dimmer light. I scanned the area looking for him and for a place to hide from him. I knew I could not stop or I would be caught. I crouched lower to the ground to make it harder for him to see me. I crawled my way thru the brush and leaves around me. I tried to be as quiet as possible. He was hunting me down now. I called on all my energy to calm my breathing and slow my heartbeat. I got off on this kind of game. A twig snapped in the distance to my left. I thought I heard his footfalls coming closer. Suddenly I heard him. He yelled, "Elizabeth, darling, get up off that dirty ground and come over here and pleasure me." Then he chuckled. "On second thought," he added, "stay right where you are at. With you on the ground, I can easier shoved my cock down your throat." I heard him unzip his pants and start to take them off. This was my chance. I bolted from my hiding spot away from him. I ran as fast as I could deeper into the woods. I just kept running and running. When I finally stopped, tall oak trees surrounded me, and I could make out the river flowing over the next hill. A river was flowing fast, and I knew it was very deep. There was no way to cross it and the nearest bridge was probably at least a mile in either direction. I knew I didn't have any other choice. I was going to have to backtrack and attempt to evade him so I could make it more upstream. To follow the water directly was extremely dangerous, and he could easily catch me. I started to make my way back when I heard him scream in outrage. "How dare you run from me, you little slut!! Come back here so I can punish you properly. You are only making this worse on yourself. Come to me now and I won't have to tie you up with my rope. You are making me VERY angry." he blustered to the woods around him. I wasn't going to be caught this time. His punishments were cruel and sadistic. Once he had punished me by tying me down with camping stakes to the ground then spread honey all over my thighs, twat, and stomach then let ants and other bugs crawl all over me for an hour. And he did that because I had the audacity to not praise his manhood the way he said that I needed to. I still itched just thinking about it. I grabbed the nearest low branch and swung my way up into a tree. I climbed and climbed until I was about twenty feet off of the ground. I attempted to hide in the foliage of the trees as I heard him come closer. I watched him walk beneath me. I knew that he was pissed. He wasn't yelling anymore. Probably because he didn't want to give me any idea of where he was. He passed the tree I was hiding in and continued on to the hill by the river. I slowly climbed down the tree until I was only about eight feet off the ground. I peered thru the trees to judge where he was located. He was about six feet from the tree where I was and he was bent down over the ground looking closely at it. I knew that I couldn't jump from the tree and run. He would have heard me and been on top of me within two minutes. So I stayed where I was. My only chance now was to jump him and overpower him or knock him out and get away before he came to. I watched him. He was using his tracking skills that he learned as a Boy Scout to hunt me down. I knew he was a excellent tracker because he had the awards to prove it. He picked up a hand full of dirt felt it then smelled it. He got out another pin-dagger and poked at the ground in a circle. Then must have determined that my footfalls took me back the way I came. I straightened up and started to walk towards me. As he passed underneath me, I jumped out from the tree and onto his back. I clawed at his face and neck with my fingernails while using my legs to press all of my weight to his upper back in an attempt to topple him over. He was taken by surprise at first. He didn't know what was happening to him. All he really figured out was that there was something clawing at his face and neck and was tumbling to the ground with it holding onto him. He fell to the ground with me. I ripped at the shirt that was covering his back from my nails. He must have forgotten to grab his pants earlier, because he was in his underwear except for his shirt. The cloth of his shirt ripped as he struggled to turn over. When he finally got turned he slashed at me wildly with the pin-dagger still clenched in his hands. The dagger made a wide slice thru my shirt exposing one of my breasts to him. This excited him to no end. As he saw my nipple, he bucked towards it. He succeeded in getting the nipple in his mouth. He bit down on my nipple with a vengeance. This had me crying out in pain and trying to get away from its source as much as I could. This freed his legs, which I had been pinning him to the ground. He grabbed me around the waist as I tried to scramble out of his reach. He held me tight against his body as he used the dagger to tear away the last remains of my shirt. He dropped the dagger to the ground and held me close to him. I could feel his erection pressing against my shorts as I continued to squirm against his body. Then he jabbed his hands down into my shorts and started playing with my pussy. He cupped my mound with his hand and started to trace circles around my clit. The roughness of skin inflamed my already sensitive flesh. He thrust two fingers deep into me as I cried out for release. He loosened his grip around my waist but still continued to probe me. He pumped his fingers harder and faster into me as I climaxed over his fingers. "That was for your successful elusion of me. Now I want my reward for you subsequent capture," he growled into my ear. I obliged his demand by making my way down his body to his cock. "I want no more tricks out of you today." He warned as he grabbed a handful of my long chestnut hair. I sucked his cock eagerly. I strummed the underside with my tongue as I worked my way voraciously up and down his manhood. I suctioned on the tip until I knew that he thought he would collapse. I then let up the pressure just slightly and began in earnest to suck him dry. By this time he had both of his hands tangled in my hair and was fucking my mouth vigorously. I felt the orgasm building in him. He started to thrash and moan. Then suddenly he held my head still and shot his load down my throat. I enthusiastically drank ever last drop he shot. I continued to suck and clean his cock and balls until he pushed me off of him. "That was adequate." He said sarcastically to me as he got out from the ground and began to brush himself off. I gazed up at him too startled to respond to speak about by cock-sucking ability. He grinned at my silence. "That's better. now I need to punish you for ripping my shirt. Get up and walk," he ordered. I got up and started to walk, but ended up being dragged by him back to where he had dropped his jeans. He thrust me to the ground and started fishing thru the pockets of his jeans until he came out with a small section of rope. I looked at him with horror in my eyes. I was still having vivid nightmares from the last time he used rope on me, the bug and honey incident. I started to scramble away. He caught me by my hair and dragged me back to where he had thrown me down. "Stick out your hands together in front of you, palms facing in." he ordered. I did as he requested and he wrapped the rope around them than knotted it with about a foot and a half of excess rope hanging down. With the excess, he hauled me to my feet and lashed me to a tree with my hands over my head. I was facing the tree so I could not see what he was doing. I felt the strong sting of a belt across my ass. Then I felt the sting across the back of my legs. "Separate those legs or I'll whip you more. I tried to separate them as best as it could but it was difficult because my feet almost didn't touch the ground when I did it. I spread my legs as far as I could while trying to touch the ground with only my toes. He came up behind me and rubbed his, once again, hard dick against my ass. He whispered in my ear, "Open those ass-cheeks wide, sweetheart. I feel the need to sample your ass with my rod." I groaned in terror. He had never done that before and had never even expressed a interest in it. I prepared myself to scream out in pain at his horrible onslaught of my ass. I felt him lift me off of the ground and spread my ass cheek wide for his entry. I held my breath, waiting, but the pain never came. Instead it was pleasure. He was fucking me, not in my ass but in my cunt. He bounced me up and down on his powerful stick. He pinned my body against the tree and hammered himself to the hilt into me. The rough bark scraped against my tender nipples sending jolts of pleasure to combine in my nether regions. Then he suddenly stopped. I felt myself being turned to face him again. He abruptly slapped my face. "Whore!!" he screamed at me. "How dare you take pleasure in your punishment. Maybe I should fuck you up the ass instead. But I don't want to sully my cock on your filthy ass," he raged. I tried to look repentant. I was so close to coming and then he stopped. "I take no pleasure from your abusing my pussy with your cock." I told him solemnly. "I was deriving pleasure from the rough bark scraping my tits." That seemed to mollify him slightly. As he looked deep in my eyes he growled, "You had better not be lying to me." And started to pump into me again. I tried hard to concentrate on not coming but in the end it was no use. As I climaxed on him, he noticed and felt my pleasure. He dipped his fingers down where our bodies joined and wet two fingers. He showed me them, then abruptly started to finger-fuck my ass with them. I was startled at first by this. But he worked my ass slowly at first with his fingers to allow me to get used to the feeling. After a couple of minutes he added another finger then another. He was up to four fingers in my ass. He fucked my ass miraculously with his fingers. Then without warning, he pulled his cock out of my pussy and rammed it in my ass. My ass was ready for the invasion. As he pumped me vigorously I felt him starting to take pleasure from my pain. Then he came. I felt his dick tense up within me and spurt his hot wad up into me. This caused me to come as well from the luscious sensation. He fell to his knees leaning his head against my knees from the dizziness of the orgasm that rocked his body. I leaned back breathless against the tree, to which I was still tied. When the strength finally returned to his legs, he got up and untied me. I collapsed to the ground. He looked down at me and smiled. "Same time next week?" he asked. "Sure, I can do it. But can we do it near the lake next time?" I asked. "I feel like I need a swim next time." "Fine, I'll e-mail you when I can get it set up." With his final comment said, he walked off with his clothing towards his car. I gathered the remains of my clothes and slowly walked along the river back to my car. "It's going to be a long week." I gently laughed to myself. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 66