Here, Kittie

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i stood facing the back door as instructed. sneakers. black lace bra. dark gray sweats. the soles of my feet caused the floor boards to moan softly as i fidgeted ever so slightly. the pads of my fingertips drummed softly against the sides of my thighs as i swallowed.

"such a beautiful kitten."

i felt the goosebumps rise over every inch of my skin, and his baritone chuckle behind me let me know that he noticed them too. i knew i could never fight it. never for him. he owned all of me.

as i went to say something, the energy in the room shifted, and my words caught in my throat before i had a chance to utter a sound. it was no longer just a man standing behind me.

in an instant, thick arms were on either side of my head, hands resting against the glass in front of me. the being that caged me against the door was more sinister, more passionate, more beast than man.

my knees went to give way as he nipped at my ear, his breath dancing against my skin as he whispered.

"you have twenty minutes to hide, kitten. im coming for you."

******

my eyes watched the setting sun as i sat perched in my hiding place. the gentle breeze rustled the leaves on the ground and the bark of the tree branch that i chose to cling to bit a delicious sting into the flesh of my hands. i listened out for any sound that would alert me to his presence, as the whoot continued.

the rules to the game were simple : try to make it out of the woods before he caught me. my watch told me i had been out in the wilderness for a least forty-five minutes. he had to be searching to forest by now, so i decided it was time to try and make my way back. i slowly lowered myself to the ground, careful not to make the faintest of sounds, even in so much open space.

he could be anywhere.

he was everywhere.

my shoes gently padded along the forest floor as i made my way back in the direction i thought I remembered the house to be. the path looked familiar. at least, i was hoping so.

i skipped over fallen logs, grazing my fingers over moss covered trees that i passed. checking my watch again confirmed for me what the ever darkening sky already knew : it was getting late.

very late.

the breeze had stilled and the air was filled w. the faint sounds of night critters. i was feeling anxious, my heart racing a mile a minute. my body was covered in a sheen of sweat. eyes darting left and right as i moved cautiously.

snap

i squealed and jumped a bit at the sound. i whirled around behind me where i thought the noise came from, but nothing was there.

crack

i whipped my head to the left, my heart pounding in my ears. i heard a branch break. i wasn't crazy. taking in my surroundings, i continued to tip toe my way to what i hoped was the edge of the forest. fear was settling in deep.

where was he?

why hasn't he found me yet?

i needed to get out of the woods. i picked up my pace a bit, the moon began to offer a bit of guiding light. tears collected in the corners of my eyes. i just wanted to be safe, back in his arms and protected from everything again. i stopped in a small clearing surrounded by trees. my arms wrapped themselves around my body, a deep sigh escaping me as my eyes closed for a brief moment.

"where are you?"

thump

i screamed as i flew back into the tree behind me. i opened my eyes in time to realize that i was being bound to the tree, hands by my side, rope digging into my flesh from the bottom of my bra to just beneath my belly button. i tried to pull away but there was just enough give not to crush me or make me completely uncomfortable.

i wasnt going any where.

i felt the ropes being tightened from behind me. i looked left and right, but wasnt able to see around. i squeezed my eyes closed right and groaned in frustration, thrashing my body around as i screeched, the bark of the tree clawing away at my back.

suddenly, a hand was at my throat, and the world stood still. my body went rigid and i didn't dare make another sound. i opened my eyes slowly, looking up and ahead before attempting a small gasp.

it was like time tailored this moment just for him. the moon made his skin glisten as his eyes bored into mine. he was beautiful. he was deadly. he was my predator.

and he had finally caught his prey.

the weight of his hand lifted slowly from my throat, but i still didn't speak. i watched. intently. patiently.

desperately.

in a soft movement, my bra was snapped in the front and my breasts sprang free. i inhaled sharply as the night air hardened my nipples in an instant. i cried out in surprise, looking down to see my pert nipples clamped, a delicate chain connecting the two.

"i saw you watching the sunset from the tree. you looked radiant."

my eyes snapped to his in surprise, my lip finding its way in between my teeth due to the weight of the clamps. he had been watching me the entire time. his smirk was followed by a low chuckle, and my body shivered.

the strength of the rope that bound me was instantly tested as swept my legs into his arm, only the rope keeping me from falling. first removing my sneakers then snatching off my sweat pants, he then placed me back on my feet, my toes flexing in the soft dirt.

my chin found its way into his hands, the pad of his thumb pulling my lip from between my teeth deliberately. he held my face to focus squarely on him.

nothing else mattered.

"it won't be gentle. it won't be sweet. i cant promise it won't hurt. but you will thank me when i am finished. it's time i devour my hunt."

two fingers drilled into my dripping wet cunt as his teeth sank into the skin of my shoulder. i threw my head back into the tree groaning, a shudder wracking my body. he was relentless in his assault on my core, never letting up as my screams grew louder and my pleas became more frequent.

"such a beautifully dirty little slut you are."

his words in my ear pushed me near the edge. i was ready to tumble into an otherworldly orgasm, when everything stopped. he removed his fingers and stepped back quickly. i snapped my eyes to his prepared to protest, but i was never given the chance.

moans spilled from my lips as my legs were lifted around his waist and his cock filled me completely. low growls rumbled in his chest, my back scratching against the tree, creating stinging, delicious friction with his every stroke.

he pounded my pussy with malicious intent, low rumbles becoming loud grunts of protests. i could feel myself leaking from my wet core to the crack of my ass, my mind becoming a haze of misty bliss. a slap to the face followed by his thunderous roar brought me back to reality.

"you will not cum!" he growled between clenched teeth. i wanted to fight him but i just couldn't deny his request. i nodded as best as i could in understanding, groaning in frustration as his strokes become more dire.

"you. are. mine!" his declaration was growled, but the effect was the same. i felt the walls of my cunt clench again and again as i willed myself not to cum.

with a tight fist on my neck, he grunted and cried out, cummimg hard inside me, his thick cock throbbing in rhythm with my own desperate need for an orgasm. slowly, he slid out of me, placing my feet back on the ground, allowing his seed to flow down my leg.

i looked up at him, panting, my body trembling with unreleased pleasure. he smirked before tugging on the chain connecting the nipple clamps gently, a small yelp passing my lips.

his chuckle was almost my undoing.

"this is just the beginning, kitten."

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