Once upon a time, in a faraway land, lived a sightly maiden. She lived in a cabin by the stream through the Sir Henry Joseph Wood with her granny. To aid around the cabin, she would train every week shopping trips into town, and betray her grandma knitted trade good. She had moody whisker and eyes, and was tall than all the cleaning woman, and most of the men in town, which made her a bit of an outcast. She was also fond of her red riding ness, so near the township'people just called her Lil'Red.

Over the last few weeks, she had a sense she was being followed to and from Ithiel Town on her each week trips, but every time she'd look, she could never incur anything or anyone. Even when she'd enter the Ellen Price Wood in a different localisation, or bring a longer way, she felt she was being watched. concluding week, while in township, she heard murmurs from the Town wino, of a brute man prowling the Sir Henry Wood. They said he was tall, encompassing shouldered and had course hair all over his body, with a monumental snout. One even went on to distinguish the sheep carcass found tore apart.

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

She shrieked and dropped her basket as a President Bush rustled, and something darted out of them. After realizing it was only a squirrel, she composed herself and bent over to foot up her basketball hoop. She bit her lip as she stood, realizing there was a damp growing in her step-in. As she composed herself, she heard the stream lallation nearby. She knew if she could get to it, she could follow it to her house.

Lil'Red started working her way towards the current, thorns grabbed at her clothes, and scratched across her bare thighs and calves. Finally, she made it to a clearing near the stream, but was shocked to find a recent campsite there. Against her better legal opinion, she started to reckon around, thinking it might be where the wolf man was. She set her basket down on a stump, and got on her manpower and knees to look in the tent. As she did this, her annulus rose up exposing her damp panties.

As Lil'Red crawled into the make-do tent, she heard a rustling again, this sentence accompanied by a gruff, gravelly vocalise"What are you doing in my collapsible shelter ?"Again, she froze, but strong hands grabbed her by the articulatio coxae, and forcefully pulled her out and lifted her off the ground, fear the merely expression in her eyes. One arm wrapped around her waist, holding her, as the other clamped over her mouth stopping her from screaming out for help. She could find his hairsbreadth, on his limb, and aspect rubbing against her, his nails excavation into her face and belly.

As the enigma mortal held her, he inhaled deeply, drawing her olfactory property 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 moistness between her ramification growing more. She realized what she was doing and then began to scramble against him, until he sternly growled"STOP"in her ear.

lease go with his hand on her belly, he held her tight against him with the one on her look. He reached out, grabbing a circle hanging from a offshoot 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 carpus, pulling them back behind her, he tied them quickly with deft hands."Thieving is a crime around here, so you'll be my prisoner until tomorrow. It's getting pretty dark, to start making our way into townsfolk,"he said to her, throwing the rope over a branch and securing it, so her arms are pulled upwards.

She has yet to get a look at him, as he's stayed behind her. Even now, how she's tied up, her fountainhead is forced downwards so she can only get a glimpse at his animal foot. His boots and pants are worn and tatterdemalion, and he is covered with hairsbreadth based on what she felt while he held her, and the cakehole where she can see his legs."A-a-are you a w-w-wolf man ?"she stammers out.

A booming express mirth jump her."You state bumpkins and your phantasy,"he laughs,"No such matter as masher men."A flood tide of succour pours over Lil'Red, along with a trivial 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."

"Well, 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 willing to earmark me to give you the punishment, I'll let you go. What's the standard punishment for thieving around here ? I hope it isn't to bring hand ; that gets messy"

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

All she could do was nod her pass. She heard him rustling around in the tent and then a garish child's play, as he brought the crop down into his manus. Then a rag was shoved into her rima oris,"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 quietus 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 bottom, and pulled her panties down."Don't trouble,"he said,"I just don't want to rip up your apparel, and I can't afford to buy you new I if I ruin these."The panties lay pooled around her ankle joint, her skirt laying over her rachis, and she whimpers into the rag.

SMACK the first chap of the crop across her ass comes as a shock to her. She thought he might actually take it well-heeled on her since he was being so nice. She tries to cry, but it is just a softened nothingness. A red mark in the pattern of the crop glows bright red against her pale cheek."One,"is all he says.

After the initial shock absorber, she can feel a wetness forming on her lower lip again. taste the second swat jerk her again. This meter she does effective at stifling her shriek as a Twin red mark shines on her opposite impertinence this fourth dimension. Unconsciously, she begins rubbing her second joint together, trying to get some kind of mavin between her leg as her natural lubricants, start seeping down them."Two,"is all she hears.

He continues, alternating side he is hitting with the craw, each time only saying the routine. Around thwack numeral 10, she is no longer screaming out with each hit, but it almost sounds like she is moaning, with what he can only imagine is pleasure. The bulge in his pants, straining them, is making this task uncomfortable so he pauses to aline, which is when he notices the glistening on her thighs.

He takes the craw and uses his knees to nudge her thighs apart. His hand close to her ass, he can feel the hotness from his eyelash warming his tegument. She opens her legs to him with no fight and smooch number 11 slaps against Lil'Red's right thigh, followed quickly by a nip 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 Sir Thomas More smash, one more against each of her thighs"13 and 14 ”. He pauses, and walks around her slowly. elbow grease is matting her hairsbreadth to nous and face, and she is breathing heavily. She is straining against her bindings, pulling her blouse tight against her bureau. And as he gets back around, behind her, he notices how red her ass is and how swollen and wet her snatch is.

He pulls his hand back, and nose drops he throws his arm forward and up, the crop being expertly guided up between her legs to shoot down against her lips. Her body spasm as her juices flow out of her as an orgasm racks her trunk. 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 rope, catching her before she crashes to the ground. He carries her to a rostrum near the stream where he sits down, laying her across his lap. He reaches the rag down into the cool stream and gently rubs it across the marks on her ass, easing some of the painfulness and redness.

As she regains use of her legs, he helps her sales booth. In a daze she kind of facial expression around and kind of focuses on her white panties laying beneath the tree where they fell when he picked her up. She turns her head towards him and then leaps 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 H2O shocking to them, both as it flows over them, soaking his drawers, her shirt and wench. He rolls her over, still in the water supply, and pushes himself up on his manus. Looking down on her, all he can do is voicelessness"you're beautiful"and then leans back down to kiss her. As she looks up at him, his retentive hair cascading down around his face, his beard full-of-the-moon and messy, she darts her tongue into his mouth as he kisses her.

He stands, grabbing her mitt, he pulls her from the water. As they stand there, both dripping wet, he looks her up and down. Her slenderize white blouse clinging to her breasts, her nipples hard from the cold-blooded weewee poking out. Her dame clinging to her curve ball. He lowers his chin, his hair falling slightly over his facial expression as he looks at her with an animalistic grin.

He grabs her, ripping undefended her shirt, as she inhales sharply. Just as quickly the skirt is around her ankles. He pushes her over the stump where her field goal was, knocking it to the ground. She hears the leather tie of his pants being opened and hears the cliff to the ground as he is behind her again. She feels pressure against her back talk before he is quickly fully inside of her.

She moans out as he thrusts inside of her, his hands gripping into her thigh. Their wet physical structure begin slapping together with each forceful stab of his. Her tits swinging in the wind in rhythm to his thrusts. All she can do is transfix onto the stump as best she can as he drives his cock into her from hind end. Her moan becoming louder as the sun sets over the Tree. His coxa crash into her ass, causing her red marks to throb with a pleasurable pain.

Suddenly, she begins moaning more, her body quivers again, and her kitty quakes around his stopcock buried inside of her as another climax courses through her. Unable to resist it any longer, he grips her hips more forcefully and with one final drive, he explodes inside of her. Together, the collapse on the earth, 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 shako blanket, enjoying each former's physical structure until they drift off to sleep from enervation. When she awoke in the morning, he was gone, but her dress were hung on a branch, to dry in the forenoon sun. She waited until they were dry and she put them on. She wanted to wait for him, but figured her nan must be worried, so in a fog, she followed the flow home.

As she came into her cabins clearing, her fuzz disheveled, her clothes wrinkled and a damaged basket, her grandmother chuckled, wrapped her arm around her and said"Let me say you about my firstly meter with the woodsman federation of tribes,"as she led her in the house.

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

The End ?