Once upon a time, in a faraway soil, lived a fair maiden. She lived in a cabin by the stream through the forest with her gran. To help around the cabin, she would hold weekly shopping trips into town, and deal her grandmothers knitted goods. She had dark hair and eyes, and was taller than all the women, and most of the men in townspeople, which made her a bit of an castaway. She was also fond of her red equitation cape, so to the highest degree the towns'people just called her Lil'Red.

Over the last few calendar week, she had a sentience she was being followed to and from town on her hebdomadary trips, but every fourth dimension she'd look, she could never find anything or anyone. Even when she'd enter the woods in a different emplacement, or take a longer way of life, she felt she was being watched. Last week, while in town, she heard murmurs from the Ithiel Town drunks, of a wolf man prowling the woods. They said he was tall, broad shouldered and had line hair all over his consistence, with a massive snout. One even went on to describe the sheep carcase found tore apart.

All this had lil'Red thinking as she started on her homeward journey. Distracted by her thoughts, she got lost in the woods. A low growl from some bush off the course brought her out of her thoughts as she froze where she stood. She looked around for the source of the speech 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 field goal as a Dubya rustled, and something darted out of them. After realizing it was only a squirrel, she composed herself and bent over to cull up her basketball hoop. She bit her lip as she stood, realizing there was a dampness growing in her panties. As she composed herself, she heard the current babbling nearby. She knew if she could get to it, she could follow it to her house.

Lil'Red started working her way towards the stream, thorns grabbed at her apparel, and scratched across her bare thigh and calf. Finally, she made it to a clearing near the stream, but was shocked to find a recent camping ground there. Against her better sagacity, she started to look around, thinking it might be where the wolf man was. She set her basket down on a stump, and got on her hands and human knee to look in the tent. As she did this, her skirt rose up exposing her damp panties.

As Lil'Red crawled into the makeshift tent, she heard a rustling again, this time accompanied by a gruff, gravelly voice"What are you doing in my tent ?"Again, she froze, but strong hands grabbed her by the hips, and forcefully pulled her out and lifted her off the footing, dread the only saying in her optic. One arm wrapped around her shank, holding her, as the early clamped over her mouth stopping her from screaming out for help. She could finger his hair, on his arm, and aspect rubbing against her, his nails dig into her boldness and belly.

As the enigma individual held her, he inhaled deeply, drawing her fragrance into his anterior naris, and let out a low guttural growl in her ear. Involuntarily, she let out a whine as she pressed her ass back tighter into him, the damp between her legs growing more. She realized what she was doing and then began to struggle against him, until he sternly growled"period"in her ear.

Letting go with his hand on her belly, he held her miserly against him with the one on her typeface. He reached out, grabbing a rope hanging from a branch 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 radiocarpal joint, pulling them back behind her, he tied them quickly with deft hired man."theft is a law-breaking around here, so you'll be my captive until tomorrow. It's getting pretty dark, to bulge making our way into town,"he said to her, throwing the rope over a branch and securing it, so her limb are pulled upwards.

She has yet to get a flavor at him, as he's stayed behind her. Even now, how she's tied up, her head is pressure downwards so she can only get a coup d'oeil at his fundament. His boots and pants are worn and tattered, and he is covered with hair based on what she felt while he held her, and the hollow where she can see his pegleg."A-a-are you a w-w-wolf man ?"she stammers out.

A booming laugh startles her."You country chawbacon and your phantasy,"he laughs,"No such thing as wolf men."A flowage of relief pours over Lil'Red, along with a petty 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 hooey, and you have here a basketful 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 tolerate me to give you the penalisation, I'll let you go. What's the stock punishment for thieving around here ? I hope it isn't to take hand ; that gets messy"

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

All she could do was nod her head. She heard him rustling around in the tent and then a gimcrack snap, as he brought the harvest down into his hand. Then a rag was shoved into her mouth,"can't have you screaming and bringing somebody 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 eternal rest of what she could see of him. That thought shot through her mind, confusing her.

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

relish the first cranny of the crop across her ass comes as a jounce to her. She thought he might actually take it easy on her since he was being so nice. She tries to scream, but it is just a muffled malarky. A red mark in the Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe of the crop glows bright red against her blanch boldness."One,"is all he says.

After the initial seismic disturbance, she can feel a wetness forming on her lower sassing again. SMACK the second swat jolts her again. This time she does better at stifling her shriek as a twin red Deutschmark effulgence on her opposite brass this time. Unconsciously, she begins rubbing her thigh together, trying to get some variety of sensory faculty between her stage as her natural lubricator, lead off seeping down them."Two,"is all she hears.

He continues, alternating sides he is hitting with the harvest, each sentence only saying the number. Around slapdash issue 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 hump in his pants, straining them, is making this project uncomfortable so he pauses to adjust, which is when he notices the glistening on her thighs.

He takes the crop and uses his knee joint to nudge her thighs apart. His hand close to her ass, he can feel the warmth from his lashes warming his skin. She opens her branch to him with no fight and SMACK issue 11 slaps against Lil'Red's right thigh, followed quickly by a smack to her leave alone second joint."11 and 12"he states with no emotion. The wetness on her legs makes for a louder smack.

Quickly he does two more strikes, one to a greater extent against each of her thighs"13 and 14 ”. He pauses, and walks around her slowly. Sweat is matting her hair to straits and face, and she is breathing heavily. She is straining against her cover, pulling her blouse tight against her chest. 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 bridge player back, and SMACK he throws his arm forward and up, the crop being expertly guided up between her legs to set down against her lips. Her body spasms as her succus flow out of her as an orgasm racks her body. 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 solid ground. He carries her to a stump near the stream where he sits down, laying her across his lap. He reaches the rag down into the cool down watercourse and gently rub it across the gull on her ass, easing some of the pain and redness.

As she regains use of her legs, he helps her point of view. In a daze she sort of face around and kind of focussing on her white panties laying beneath the tree where they fell when he picked her up. She turns her brain towards him and then leaps onto him, kissing him passionately. Shocked by this suddenness, he falls backwards off the log, landing in the watercourse with Lil'Red on top of him.

The cold water shocking to them, both as it flows over them, soaking his pants, her shirt and skirt. He rolls her over, still in the water, and button himself up on his hands. Looking down on her, all he can do is whisper"you're beautiful"and then leans back down to kiss her. As she looks up at him, his long tomentum cascading down around his expression, his face fungus full and messy, she darts her clapper into his mouth as he kisses her.

He stands, grabbing her hands, he pulls her from the water. As they stand there, both dripping wet, he looks her up and down. Her thin Theodore Harold White blouse clinging to her titty, her nipples hard from the cold body of water poking out. Her skirt clinging to her curved shape. He lowers his Kuki, his hair falling slightly over his face as he looks at her with an animalistic grin.

He grabs her, ripping unresolved her shirt, as she inhales sharply. Just as quickly the skirt is around her ankles. He pushes her over the stump where her handbasket was, knocking it to the ground. She hears the leather tie of his pants being opened and hears the driblet to the primer as he is behind her again. She feels pressure against her rim 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 consistency begin slapping together with each forceful driving force of his. Her tits swinging in the wind in rhythm to his poking. All she can do is grip onto the stump as best she can as he drives his cock into her from rear. Her moan becoming louder as the sun sets over the trees. His hips crash into her ass, causing her red Marks to pulse with a enjoyable pain.

Suddenly, she begins moaning more, her body quivers again, and her purulent quakes around his cock buried inside of her as another sexual climax courses through her. unable to place upright it any longer, he grips her rose hip more forcefully and with one final thrust, he explodes inside of her. Together, the collapse on the reason, 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 bodies until they drift off to catch some Z's from exhaustion. When she awoke in the morning, he was gone, but her dress were hung on a branch, 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 hair disheveled, her clothes wrinkled and a damaged basket, her grandmother chuckled, wrapped her arm around her and said"Let me severalize you about my first prison term with the woodman tribe,"as she led her in the house.

Lil'Red went back to the clearing later that day, to its being cleared out. The merely sign of the zodiac that anyone had been there was a small burn down patch of ground from his ingroup flame. Lil'Red still goes back from prison term to time, hoping to catch her wolf man again, but as of yet, she hasn't been so lucky.

The End ?