Swinging for the Fences

Chapter 5 - A Fantasy Fulfilled

After lunch, the four of them went for a walk through the woods behind Tam and Rick's cabin. The driving rains from yesterday had left the pine forest fragrant, but the thick bed of needles on the paths had kept them traversable. Today the sun was out and shining brightly, as if trying to make up for the no-show yesterday. Cat's breath still fogged with every exhale, the November air crisp.

Cat couldn't focus on her lovely surroundings though, all she could think about was Rick and what he'd promised to do. She didn't think he'd do anything outside, but then again it was the middle of November, and as far as she knew theirs was the only property that bordered this forest. It might even be their private property. She considered asking, or telling them she didn't want to do anything outside, but adding modifiers now would cheapen the fantasy. Besides, if she trusted him to do this, she should trust him to only do it somewhere appropriate, right?

Every time they passed a secluded spot, or a particularly dense thicket of bushes, or a rise in the ground that would shield them from view just a few paces from the path, she expected a hand over her mouth and to be lifted clean off her feet and carried kicking and screaming to her pleasurable doom. Every time a lull fell in their conversation, she was convinced this was it. She jumped whenever Rick broke the silence. At some point the sadistic bastard even put an arm around her and Jonah's shoulders as they walked. At the end of their two hour walk, she was a quivering mess. Every little sound sent her halfway to the ceiling.

When Jonah went to the bathroom after they'd gotten back, she was sure Rick would pin her down. But no, they'd discussed that Jonah had to be there. But then, maybe Jonah had talked to him and he was just hiding around the corner to give her a false sense of security.

The torturous uncertainty was absolutely exquisite. By the time Jonah came back from the bathroom, she was about ready to rip his clothes off then and there, but still terrified of what Rick was going to do. The parallels between what she felt when she watched Jonah with someone else and what she was feeling now was not lost on her. The gaping chasm she felt underneath her was different, but still similar.

Around 4pm, Tam had asked everyone if they wanted a glass of wine. With her nerves shot, Cat almost asked for something stronger. They'd been sitting in the living room chatting amiably for over an hour, Cat glancing furtively at Rick every time he shifted in his chair.

"Cat, can you give me a hand?" Tam called from the kitchen.

Her friend's voice pulled her from a nervous fantasy. She got up, completely forgetting about Jonah and Rick, and walked to the hallway leading to the kitchen. As soon as she turned the corner, a hand went over her mouth and an arm around her waist. She let out an earsplitting scream, muffled by Rick's hand covering her mouth. For a second, pure animal panic flooded her and she tried to bite him. He was too quick though, removing his hand from her mouth and grabbing her by the wrists.

She struggled as hard as she could, but he was so strong it was useless. He brought her arms together behind her back where he enveloped both her wrists with one of his large hands. He marched her back into the living room, where Jonah was fighting to keep a grin off his face. Rick roughly pulled her sweatpants and underwear down. The underwear was practically soaked through from the hours and hours of anticipation she'd suffered, and a long line of grool stretched from her cunt as her garments were pulled down to her knees.

He pulled down on her wrists, forcing her down on her knees facing away from him. She gave Jonah a pleading look of absolute panic, and she could see his grin waver. She forced herself out of the fantasy long enough to smile at him briefly, before Rick lowered her to the ground all the way and kneeled on her lower back to pull her pants off all the way. He kept most of his weight off her, but it still hurt.