Once upon a fourth dimension, in a faraway land, lived a fair maiden. She lived in a cabin by the stream through the woodwind instrument with her nan. To help around the cabin, she would take weekly shopping trips into Town, and sell her grandma knitted good. She had disconsolate hair and optic, and was grandiloquent than all the fair sex, and about of the men in town, which made her a bit of an Ishmael. She was also fond of her red riding mantle, so about the towns'people just called her Lil'Red.

Over the go few week, she had a sense she was being followed to and from town on her weekly trips, but every clock time she'd look, she could never rule anything or anyone. Even when she'd enter the woods in a unlike location, or deal a longer path, she felt she was being watched. Last week, while in town, she heard murmurs from the townsfolk rummy, of a skirt chaser man prowling the woods. They said he was tall, full shouldered and had course hair all over his body, with a monolithic snoot. One even went on to report the sheep carcass found tore apart.

All this had lil'Red thinking as she started on her homeward journey. Distracted by her thinking, she got lost in the woods. A low growl from some bushes off the route brought her out of her cerebration as she froze where she stood. She looked around for the reference of the sound, but couldn't see anything. The more she looked around the more she realized she had no clue where she was, and that it was starting to become dark.

She shrieked and dropped her basket as a bush rustled, and something darted out of them. After realizing it was only a squirrel, she composed herself and bent over to pluck up her basketball hoop. She bit her lip as she stood, realizing there was a moistness growing in her step-in. As she composed herself, she heard the watercourse babbling nearby. She knew if she could get to it, she could observe it to her house.

Lil'Red started working her way towards the stream, thorns grabbed at her clothes, and scratched across her bare second joint and calfskin. Finally, she made it to a clearing near the watercourse, but was shocked to find a recent campsite there. Against her better mind, she started to look around, thinking it might be where the Wolf man was. She set her handbasket down on a rostrum, and got on her hands and genu to calculate in the tent. As she did this, her skirt rose up exposing her damp panties.

As Lil'Red crawled into the stopgap tent, she heard a rustling again, this time accompanied by a gruff, gravelly vocalism"What are you doing in my tent ?"Again, she froze, but potent mitt grabbed her by the pelvis, and forcefully pulled her out and lifted her off the flat coat, reverence the only expression in her middle. One arm wrapped around her waist, holding her, as the other clamped over her mouth stopping her from screaming out for help. She could feel his tomentum, on his arms, and grimace rubbing against her, his nails dig into her cheek and belly.

As the mystery somebody held her, he inhaled deeply, drawing her scent into his nostrils, and let out a low guttural growl in her ear. Involuntarily, she let out a whimper as she pressed her ass back tighter into him, the dampness between her ramification growing more. She realized what she was doing and then began to struggle against him, until he sternly growled"arrest"in her ear.

rental go with his hired hand on her belly, he held her tight against him with the one on her case. He reached out, grabbing a rope hanging from a arm on the tree."If you scream, I will rip your throat out, do you understand ?"he growled in her ear. All she could do was nod. He grabbed her articulatio radiocarpea, pulling them back behind her, he tied them quickly with deft hands."Thieving is a offence around here, so you'll be my captive until tomorrow. It's getting pretty glowering, to start making our way into townsfolk,"he said to her, throwing the roofy over a branch and securing it, so her arms are pulled upwards.

She has yet to get a aspect at him, as he's stayed behind her. Even now, how she's tied up, her headway is forced downwards so she can only get a glimpse at his ft. His charge and pants are worn and tattered, and he is covered with hair based on what she felt while he held her, and the holes where she can see his ramification."A-a-are you a w-w-wolf man ?"she stammers out.

A booming laugh startle her."You country bumpkins and your phantasy,"he laughs,"No such thing as Friedrich August Wolf men."A alluvion of relief pours over Lil'Red, along with a little bit of disappointment."W-w-well, I wasn't trying to steal from you sir"she pleads,"If you let me go, I won't tell anyone you are out here."

"fountainhead, from where I was standing, you were going through my stuff, and you have here a basket of what looks to be stolen goods."

"No, sir, bought and paid for, and I was just exploring. Please let me go ?"

"Perhaps, if you are uncoerced to countenance me to fall in you the penalisation, I'll let you go. What's the standard penalization for thieving around here ? I hope it isn't to take deal ; that gets messy"

Stammering, Lil'Red says"th-th-thirty lashes."“ well, since I didn't taking into custody you actually stealing, just going through my matter, how about just 15, and I don't have a whiplash, just this old harvest, I'll have to use that. Is that acceptable punishment ?"he asked her.

All she could do was nod her principal. She heard him rustling around in the collapsible shelter and then a loud snap, as he brought the crop down into his hired man. Then a rag was shoved into her back talk,"can't have you screaming and bringing someone over this way"he said, as he stood, unbuttoning his shirt. All she could see was abs, and below, but at least his abs weren't super hairy like the residual of what she could see of him. That thought shot through her mind, confusing her.

He strolled around behind her, taking her skirt, he hiked it up over her butt, and pulled her scanty down."Don't concern,"he said,"I just don't want to rip up your wearing apparel, and I can't afford to buy you new 1 if I ruin these."The panties lay pooled around her ankles, her chick laying over her binding, and she whimpers into the rag.

skag the first snap of the crop across her ass comes as a blow to her. She thought he might actually take it soft on her since he was being so nice. She tries to scream, but it is just a muffled nothingness. A red St. Mark in the frame of the crop freshness bright red against her pallid cheek."One,"is all he says.

After the initial shock, she can feel a wetness forming on her get down sassing again. SMACK the second swat jounce her again. This time she does adept at stifling her screech as a counterpart red mark refulgence on her opposite cheek this time. Unconsciously, she begins rubbing her thigh together, trying to get some form of sensation between her pegleg as her raw lubricants, begin seeping down them."Two,"is all she hears.

He continues, alternating position he is hitting with the harvest, each time only saying the number. Around smacking number 10, she is no longer screaming out with each hit, but it almost sounds like she is moaning, with what he can only guess is joy. The protrusion in his pants, straining them, is making this task uncomfortable so he pauses to adjust, which is when he notices the glistening on her thighs.

He takes the crop and uses his knees to nudge her thighs apart. His hand close to her ass, he can feel the heat from his thong warming his hide. She opens her pegleg to him with no fight and scag number 11 slaps against Lil'Red's right thigh, followed quickly by a flavour to her left thigh."11 and 12"he states with no emotion. The wetness on her legs makes for a louder smack.

Quickly he does two more strike, one more against each of her second joint"13 and 14 ”. He pauses, and walks around her slowly. Sweat is matting her hairsbreadth to head and face, and she is breathing heavily. She is straining against her bindings, pulling her blouse tight against her dresser. And as he gets back around, behind her, he notices how red her ass is and how swollen and wet her pussy is.

He pulls his mitt back, and SMACK he throws his arm forward and up, the crop being expertly guided up between her branch to land against her backtalk. Her physical structure muscle spasm as her juices flow out of her as an orgasm racks her consistency. When it is done, her legs go limp and she is just hanging there by her wrists.

He pulls the rag from her mouth, and cuts the roach, catching her before she crashes to the dry land. He carries her to a ambo near the flow where he sits down, laying her across his lap. He reaches the rag down into the chill watercourse and gently scratch it across the marker on her ass, easing some of the pain and redness.

As she regains use of her legs, he helps her stand. In a daze she kind of looks around and kind of stress on her egg white pantie laying beneath the tree where they fell when he picked her up. She turns her nous towards him and then jump onto him, kissing him passionately. Shocked by this suddenness, he falls backwards off the log, landing in the stream with Lil'Red on top of him.

The cold water shocking to them, both as it flows over them, soaking his bloomers, her shirt and dame. He rolls her over, still in the weewee, and pushes himself up on his workforce. Looking down on her, all he can do is whisper"you're beautiful"and then leans back down to snog her. As she looks up at him, his tenacious hair cascading down around his face, his beard good and messy, she darts her tongue into his mouth as he kisses her.

He stands, grabbing her hand, he pulls her from the water. As they stand there, both dripping wet, he looks her up and down. Her thin white blouse clinging to her boob, her nipples hard from the cold water supply poking out. Her skirt clinging to her curves. He lowers his Kuki, his hair falling slightly over his cheek as he looks at her with an animalistic grin.

He grabs her, ripping open her shirt, as she inhales sharply. Just as quickly the dame is around her ankle joint. He pushes her over the stump where her basket was, knocking it to the ground. She hears the leather tie of his drawers being opened and hears the drib to the basis as he is behind her again. She feels pressure against her lips before he is quickly fully inside of her.

She moans out as he thrusts inside of her, his hands gripping into her thighs. Their wet bodies begin slapping together with each forceful push of his. Her titty swinging in the idle words in rhythm method of birth control to his thrusts. All she can do is grip onto the stump as best she can as he drives his cock into her from backside. Her groan becoming louder as the sun sets over the trees. His pelvic girdle smash into her ass, causing her red marks to throb with a pleasurable pain.

Suddenly, she begins moaning more, her eubstance quivers again, and her twat temblor around his rooster buried inside of her as another sexual climax courses through her. unable to stand it any longer, he grips her articulatio coxae more forcefully and with one terminal jabbing, he explodes inside of her. Together, the collapse on the ground, and she snuggles up against him. They lay there together, both panting.

Finally, she stands, pulling him, she leads them to the collapsible shelter. They lay there together, wrapped in his bearskin blanket, enjoying each other's body until they drift off to sleep from exhaustion. When she awoke in the break of the day, he was gone, but her dress were hung on a subdivision, to dry in the morning sun. She waited until they were dry and she put them on. She wanted to wait for him, but figured her grandmother must be worried, so in a daze, she followed the stream home.

As she came into her cabins clearing, her hairsbreadth disheveled, her dress wrinkled and a damaged basketball hoop, her nanna chuckled, wrapped her arm around her and said"Let me tell you about my starting time time with the woodsman tribe,"as she led her in the house.

Lil'Red went back to the clearing later that day, to its being cleared out. The only sign that anyone had been there was a little burn while of ground from his camp fire. Lil'Red still goes back from time to time, hoping to fascinate her wolf man again, but as of yet, she hasn't been so lucky.

The End ?