Dear Maddy, Ever been to Scotland? It’s so beautiful, I love to just pack up at the weekend, drive there, with Milton of course and camp out in the woods. Did you know that they have some of the biggest forests in the UK, ancient trees, moorlands, lochs and even wildcats? But my favourite thing has to be the red squirrels… I’d go there just for those cute little fluffy fuckers.
When I’m camping out in the wild, it’s just me, Milton and my thoughts. Although I guess you could say that you’re there too as you’re always on my mind. I can just see you now, hair up in a messy bun, cheeks flushed, wearing a flannel shirt, cutoff denim shorts and hiking boots. You’d complain about hiking and campfire food but secretly love spending time outdoors, especially when I fed you gooey marshmallows.
Then there’s all the fun we could have after dark. At night the woods come alive, the trees are nothing but shadows, the forest floor is barely visible and predators hunt their prey. Ever been hunted, Maddy? Played hide and seek in the dark? It would be exquisite to chase you, to make you run until your legs wobbled and you could barely breathe. I’d give you a head start, maybe fifteen minutes? That way you could really run and find somewhere to hide, make it a challenge for me.
You’d set off into the trees, feet flying, barely touching the ground as you try not to make any noise. Can’t be stepping on dry leaves and branches can we? Your breathing is shallow, lungs desperately trying to pump air into your body but breathing is difficult when you’re scared, and you’re scared, right? What am I going to do if I catch you?
Strands of hair fall and whip into your face as you look around for somewhere to hide but it’s so dark that all you see are shadowy branches that rip and tear at your clothes as you run.
As the fifteen minute countdown comes to an end I take off. Keeping up with you is pretty easy, you’re more of a sit-at-home-and-read kind of girl and that’s fine, baby, knowing you’re vulnerable out here in the forest just excites me even more.
It wouldn’t take much to catch you now but I want to watch you for a bit first…I can’t get enough of the way your clothes stick to your body with sweat, your shirt is molded to your tits, and your nipples are peaked, rubbing against the flannel as your breath saws in and out.
My insides are electric with the desire to catch and restrain you, show you that you’re mine. Watching as you try to climb a bank to get to higher ground I decide I’ve had enough, my skin is itching with the need for release. I’m almost there Maddy but at the last second, I decide to have just a little more fun.
I crash through the undergrowth to let you know I’m coming and I’m close enough to hear your panicked breathing pick up. You mutter a garbled “no, fuck”…so cute, “Yes fuck, there will definitely be fucking.” With my much longer legs, I climb the bank, getting ahead of you. I’m quiet now, if I don’t want you to hear me, you won’t, I’ve had plenty of practice. I reach the top quickly and wait. As you stretch a hand up to pull yourself onto the ground, I yank you up into my arms. You didn’t see me here and let out a terrified shriek! It’s like music to my ears and my already hard cock is throbbing to the beat of your rapid pulse. I pull you against me tightly and thrust against your ass, sending you into a frenzy of kicking and scratching but it’s no use, it only excites me more.
“Sssh baby doll, it’s ok, I caught you fair and square, don’t fight it, give in,” I breathe into your ear. A shudder runs through your body and you tense, waiting to see what I’m going to do next. Licking a trail of sweat along your neck I bite down when I reach that sweet spot between your neck and shoulder. You moan deliciously and I can’t have that, I want your fear, baby, I want you to tell me no and beg me not to touch you.
Throwing you to the ground I pin you there with my heavy body. You struggle and try to push me off but can’t help arching your back when my cock rubs against the apex of your thighs. You love what I’m doing to you. Letting out a breathless, “No please, stop!,” you bite your lip and try to hold in a whimper, very unconvincing. I hold you down, sitting on your legs and tug at your shorts, pulling them off while you try to bat my hands away. I shake my head, so adorable.
“None of that now, I’m going to claim my reward for being such a good hunter tonight and you’re going to take what I give you like a good little rabbit.” With that, I roughly turn you over and keep you still while I pull my aching cock from my trousers. Running a finger along your pussy, I can feel that you’re soaked. You moan in frustration as I stroke you but refuse to touch your clit, not yet, I caught you, so this is for me.
I take my hand away from your needy pussy and grip your hips tightly, ramming my cock into your wet heat without warning. Fuck yes…“ I groan, driving your soft body into the leaves on the ground. You’re trembling Maddy, pushing back onto me, crying out “Please,” I know you’re begging me to make you come not begging me to stop but I can pretend. “Are you going to give me what I want?”
“Yes, Yes! Anything! Just make me come! Touch me for fuck sake!”
“SSH, sssh baby! It’s ok…Who caught you?”
“Y…you did,” you stutter as I continue to use you the way I want.
“And who am I?”
“You’re mine…”
“And who are you?”
“I’m yours..”
Those words make the blood in my veins sizzle. I reach around your hips and start to circle your swollen clit. You moan and move until all I can hear is your plump ass slapping against me. It’s the obscene sounds we’re making that does it and I push into you so deep as I come, feeling you clench around me and cry out as you reach your release.
You are so perfect for me sweetheart. You know if you let me use you I’d treat you so good. I’d pick you up afterward and cuddle you tight. I’d take you back to camp and brush the leaves from your hair, kiss you sweetly and hold you all night…my fucking good little rabbit.