Attacked by a Fucking Wild Animal - Part 2
She would always be walking by, those tight short shots
and that even tighter shirt, showing all of her attributes,
leaving nothing to the imagination. Little did she know,
or even think, that he would be crouched in the woods, constantly
awaiting her arrival, always anticipating his desires
being satisfied. He wanted to pounce out of the brush, pull
her into his lair, and devour her fully, satisfying his
need for her, and her alone.
He fantasized about her, her full breasts, her full ass
and knew he wanted it all. She would be his feast, and feast
he would, completely, savoring every inch of her, making
her beg him to stop. He thought about her constantly, fucking
her pussy, her ass, and putting his cock in that wantonly
lustful, slutty mouth of hers. All her holes were going
to be filled with his cum by the time he finished.
Yes, he would do it today, he concluded. He had waited long
enough and thought about his moves for quite some time,
and knew that today was going to be his day, to get his way
with her, whether she liked it or not. He had waited for this
day a long time, and had planned it all. So, patiently he
waited for her to come by this day, the day she would be his.
At long last, she walked past. Suddenly, she heard the rustling
of the bushes, and felt his rush toward her, his largeness
pouncing upon her, dragging her off into the woods. She
was helpless and tried in vain to fend off his attack, but
he was too large, too powerful for her. He pulled her deep
into the woods, back to his lair, his hand covering her mouth
the entire way, muffling any attempt to scream.
As he threw her to the floor of his cave, he bound her arms
behind her, and savagely ripped all her clothes off, throwing
them about in his lust. As she stood there totally defenseless,
he moved in, his eyes wide with excitement. Her terror was
unmistakable, and aroused him even more. As he took her,
he heard her muffled scream into the cloth now that gagged
her mouth, the cloth that at one time had been her shirt.
Too bad, bitch, he thought. Your shouldnt have worn those
slutty clothes. I know you wanted it, no matter how you act
now. Now youre gonna get it like you never have before.
He ravaged her again and again, her pussy now red and aching
from the pounding it had been receiving, and yet, his lust
for her was not satisfied. He wanted more, and more he was
going to take from her, this helpless slut that was now his
captive. After he finished fucking her that way, he turned
her over, her firm round ass ready for him. This time he took
her ass, and the pounding began anew, harder than before,
pounding it even harder until his shot his load into her
that way.
But he still wanted more, more and more to just consume all
of her. They were both sexalcoholics, and he knew it. She
knew it. And, furthermore, they were both into self-worship.
She had wore a pure crystal and silver dagger chained around
her neck. He took it in his hands and cut her slightly above
her right breast, allowing for the blood to run out of her.
More of her to consume. His animalistic traits were by now
horrible to any human. He placed his hungry animal mouth
over her wound and began sucking, lovingly devouring her
salty red pour. Sucking, sucking, and sucking! Now she
realized it, that she was truly being attacked by a wild
animal!
Now, the only opening left for him to explore was her mouth,
and as he untied the cloth, he heard her say, Its about fucking
time! I thought youd never get around to fucking me the
way Ive always wanted it!
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