led her towards the cabin.

She looked at it, looking there under the trees, and dread filled her mind. As he led her up to porch steps, she knew as soon as she set foot inside, there was no getting away. She glanced around the surrounded area and earned herself a cuff to the head. She blinked as white filled her vision and she stumbled on the last step.

"You ain't going nowhere bitch." he said in a too quiet tone. "Ain't no one around to help ya and ain't no where to go." He paused a moment on the porch and looked at her. "And for you be getting in silly notions in your head about leaving. I've got me a couple of huntin' dogs that'll be right pleased at having some new quarry to chase."

She blinked and then she heard them, off somewhere behind the house barking. "They've not had someone to chase in a right long time. They certainly enjoyed chasing that sweet little cunt."

She shivered at the thought and was pushed inside the cabin. Darkness greeted her and it took her a moment to realize that there were heavy curtains across all the windows. The light was turned on and she looked a little more around the area. It was certainly plain in design, but the walls were filled with the heads of long dead animals staring lifelessly at her.

He continued to take her through the house and he shoved her into one room and locked it behind her, not even bothering to flip on the light switch. "Welcome home bitch." he chuckled "You're going to be staying her for a right good time."

She shivered as she stood there in the dark and then tried feeling along the wall for the light switch. Her shoulder rubbed up against it finally and she flipped it on. What greeted her was enough to make her fall back up against the wall in horror.

This wasn't some simple little room, it was hell incarnate, a medieval torture chamber with some modernizations. There was no bed, instead there was a padded table with stirrups for the feet and manacles for ankles and wrists. Some sling like chair hung from the ceiling, but there didn't really seem to be anything to actually really rest on. A cabinet dominated one corner and she could see various things through the glass doors. Her eyes widened at what seemed to be large dildo's and other implements. In another corner, a few different sized crops and whips where hanging up, along with several types of cuffs. She slowly sank to the floor as most of the other items in the room seemed to fade away into a growing grayness around her eyes.

Hot pain in her shoulders suddenly woke her up. It took her a few seconds to realize that she was suspended from a pair of manacles attached to some sort of support structure in the middle of the room. Another second brought the realization that she was naked of her clothes but there was something else on her. She looked down at herself and found herself bound with a collar that had several small looped chains. Four lengths of chains held up straps that formed part of a triangle across the tops of her breasts and a straight line across her back. Hanging down from the triangular straps, from the mid point in between her breasts to the sides of her breasts are three chains of increasing lengths.

She shifted a bit trying to relieve the pressure on her shoulders, but to no avail. She whimpered a little around the new gag she found in her mouth, the leather straps wrapping around her head, holding whatever object that was attached to the gag in her mouth. Nothing bound her legs, but as she twisted she soon found there was little need. With only just her toes able to touch the floor and help support herself, there was little hope of even kicking without feeling as if her shoulders were going to dislocate.

She heard a chuckle behind her as he watched her antics. Blood rushed to her face as she realized she was being watched. She heard his foot steps as he came up behind her. "Enjoyin' your new home slut?" he asked as he walked around her. He hadn't changed from his clothes, and for some reason that relieved her, though she knew it was unreasonable. Clothes didn't change her position any.

He ran a finger down her side, making her skin twitch. "So soft." he murmurs and then licks at her breasts. "I'm thinking this'll be a right treat." he added as he walked back behind her.

She heard him getting something, but she couldn't see what he was doing. It didn't take long before she found out. She heard the crack of the whip, the barest of split seconds before it met her flesh. She screamed out into the gag as her entire body stiffened in reflex. Another lash landed on her ass cheeks, tears streamed down from her cheeks as pain lashed through her body. His fingers ran down her skin, feeling so soft and tender in comparison to the whip.

He ran his fingers across her nipples and he chuckled again. "Enjoying it bitch?" he asked as he pinched the rock hard nipples. She tried shaking her head and earned herself a slap. He asked the question again. She hesitated a moment and then slowly nodded, humiliation in her eyes. She earned a smile from him however and not another cuff. "I knew you'd be likin' it" he noted, "Time for a little reward."

He left her again and within a few seconds she was suddenly on the floor as the straps holding the manacles were released. She sobbed in relief as she sat there on her knees. Course, the relief was short lived as she was yanked up by her arms.

"This ain't no time to be sittin' around sweet thing." he said to her as he lifted her up. "Lyin' around would be more what's called for."

He led her over to the table "Lets be gettin' you settled up on this here thing." he told her as he pushed her towards it.

She rubbed her arms and looked back at him. Bad mistake. He hit her upside the head again "I'll tell you this one last time bitch. I tell you to do something, and you damn well better hop to it without a second thought if you know what's good for you."

She didn't need to be told twice. She wiped at the tears on her cheeks and sniffled a little as she climbed onto the padded table. He helped her feet into the stirrups and closed the manacles around her ankles. He then strapped her wrists down as well. She shivered a little as she felt his hand run across her pussy. "Time to be gettin' rid of this snatch." he remarked as he yanked at the hair. She winced by didn't say anything.

He stepped away and out of the room. In the silence, she heard water running and the sound of dishes. Not long after the water stopped she could hear his footsteps coming back. He pulls a board out of the side of the table and sets a bowl down on it. The smell of soap reaches her nose.

"Now, you just hold yourself still, wouldn't want to cut more than your hair now would we?" he notes, chuckling sadistically.

She shakes her head "No." she answers and shivers as he starts to wet down her pussy and then soaping it up. She tenses a little as she feels the razor being applied to her skin, but she holds still, trying not to even twitch. Inch by inch her hair is removed, the air feeling cool against the shaved skin.

Running his fingers along the now shaved skin, she gives another little shiver causing him to smile. "Like it do you? Feels so much better?" He wipes a cloth along her folds, getting rid of the last bits of soap and hair. "Looks much nicer." he leans forward and flicks his tongue through her folds "Tastes good too."

She can't help but whimper, her body writhing at the light touch of fingers and tongue. Her breath catches a little and despite herself she lets out a soft moan. He watches her, delighting in the betrayal of her body. "That's me girl." he murmurs and drops his pants. "I knew you'd be liking it." he adds as he keeps working his hands across her folds.

"Now it's time for that reward." he grunts as he places himself against her ass. He laughs as her eyes widen and he pushes himself hard into her tight confines. As she begins to scream in pain, he sighs at the pleasurable feel of her squeezing his large cock. "I knew you'd be happy with your reward" he groans in pleasure and starts thrusting away.

She thrashes around as he pounds her good and hard in the ass. Blinding white light shoots through her head at the sheer intensity of the abuse her body is taking. With each piercing cry he only pushes harder and faster until he's fully inside of her, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks.

"Oh Gods!" she cries "Stop! Please!" she can't help but try to pull away from the savageness of it all.

"Please?" he grunts "Did I hear you say you want more?" he chuckles sadistically and her screams are renewed as she see's him pick up a dildo from next to the bowl. She hadn't seen him put it there. Her eyes are wide as she takes in the size, it's a good two inches across the shaft and at least three inches at the bulbous head.

She shakes her head frantically and can only scream as it's applied to her folds and forcefully pushed in to about halfway of it's ten inch length. "Oh yeah, you're gonna take it all bitch!" he yells as he turns on the dildo, sending intense vibrations pulsating through her. "Oh sweet mother that feels wonderful." he groans, his eyes rolling back as he increases his thrusts.

Her world seems to shatter like brittle glass, the dildo ripping her apart even as his cock tears at her ass. Her head shakes back and forth as she whimpers "No, no, oh God please no more." Occasionally, he gets in a good thrust that makes her scream again, filling his ears with it's sweet music.

It isn't long that he finally manages to shove the whole length of the dildo into her. He turns it up and his eyes start to glaze over as the vibrations start making him cum. He stiffens and soon starts to unload up her ass. "Oh yes baby, make me cum." he grunts as he continues to pound away. His eyes close as he savors the sound of her crying. As he goes flaccid and falls out, he removes the dildo and then shoves it up her ass, leaving it on high as he starts cleaning himself off.

She screams as the large object is forced all the way up into her. He leans over and starts sucking at her clit, chuckling as she starts to buck wildly underneath him. Tears of shame fall down as her body once more betrays her despite the brutality of the rape. "Such a little whore, you like it don't you bitch?"

She whimpers and can only cry out as she arches up underneath his artful tongue, the dildo in her ass increasing the sensations. He chuckles, liking her answer. He strokes himself back to hardness and thrusts himself into her. She gives a gasp as he begins pumping away and it isn't long for she too begins to approach an orgasm.

"That's it baby, fuck me. Show me how much you want me. Fuck me good" he encourages her as he feels her body start to tense. "Cum for me, I want you to cum good and hard." he grunts, enjoying the way her pussy tightens around his thick cock.

He gives one final trust as he starts shooting his cum up inside her, crying out as she goes wild underneath him, bucking wildly in her own orgasm. "Sweet Jesus" he groans as he pulls out, his cock flaccid once more. "God what a little slut you are. Nothing more then a wanton fuck, but a sweet one no less." he chuckles and turns and walks out, leaving her to her shame and humiliation.

She lay there, crying softly as his words descend upon her. Doubting herself, thinking that she really must have wanted it. As the orgasm subsides the pain sets in. How could she want to be treated like that, but she must have, it felt so good even after being hurt so much. She wished more then anything to curl up, but the straps prevented it. She bit her lip as she waited for him to come back, but time passed and though she heard him moving around he didn't come back into the room. She begin to get worried that he was going to leave her like that all night. A few times she caught herself ready to call out but she stopped herself. She tried looking around the room again, looking for some way of telling time. There were no windows and not even a simple clock to tell the time. Finally she could take it no longer.

"He..,hello?" she calls out nervously "Please? Come back?"

He chuckled as he heard her calling. Leave a bitch in heat alone long enough and they'll come a calling. He looked over at the time and grunted thoughtfully. It took her near two hours to call out to him. He admired her tenacity, but in the end she was nothing more then a hussy. He waited about another half hour before he went back into the room. She lay there watching him warily. He had changed out of his clothes and was now walking around naked. She kept her eyes on his face, not daring to look lower.

He watched her, watched the way she avoided looking at his body and smiled. He slipped a finger along her folds, smiled as she shivered. He undid the straps, releasing her. Still he did not speak and simply smiled at her and turned and walked back out the door, shutting it and locking it.

than enough privacy for a swim. Stripping off her clothes, she laid them on a picnic table just off the beach and walked into the water. She gasped as the water cooled her heated body, but soon she relaxed with a sigh and floated in the water.

Unbeknownst to her, she wasn't alone. A single man watched quietly from the protective covers of the forest. He'd been watching her for the last few days, watching her run, learning the paths that she took, and more importantly, she never had anyone with her. As she began to swim further away from the shore, he slipped down to the lakeside and removed her clothing from the table and stuffed them into a pack. He wasn't about to leave any evidence behind.

Taking it back to his truck which he had parked a little off the road, and placed it in the back. He pulled out some duct tape and went back down to the beach and waited. it was about a half hour before she came back out of the water and walked down the beach towards the table. He couldn't help but smile at the look of confusion on her face as she came to the table and frowned. He watched her look around as if trying to be sure this was the right table and that's when he rushed out to her.

Surprise caused her to hesitate and freeze in place, and then she tried to run away. He was quicker however, and grabbed her by the arm. When she started to scream, he cuffed her upside the head.

"Shut up, bitch." he growled.

She cut off the scream with a choked cry and he took out the duct tape and pulled off a section and placed it across her mouth and then he wrapped another section around her wrists.

"We're going to go for a little ride, and if you're a good girl, I'll let you walk. If not, I'll drag you along."

She swallowed nervously as she truly looked at him, he was a brute of a man, nearly 6 feet in height and built like a bouncer. She gave a little whimper and nodded. She was barely 5 feet, and lot lighter in weight, certainly no match for his brute strength.

He looked pleased as she acquiesced,  "Good, I like a woman who knows when a situation is hopeless."

He led her down the path to the road and eventually to his truck. He enjoyed watching her wince as the rocks dug into her feet, causing her to slow and pick them up tenderly. However, he got tired of the time it was taking and just scooped her up and flung her over his shoulder.

She let out a muffled cry and he just laughed. "You're going to be a right treat, you know that girl?" he asked and fondled her naked ass with his large hands. "Yup, it'll be a right treat. And you'll enjoy every last bit of it."

She kicked out in a vain attempt to get free and earned herself nothing more then a hard smack to her ass. She cried out into the tape as tears fell down her cheeks. She feared what was going to happen to her and she had no idea how she was going to get out of it.

Once they reached his truck he opened the door and threw her onto the seat and slid in after her. It was an older truck, but it still started up on the first try. The door slammed shut with a sound a of finality, as if it was the sound of her freedom being locked away as well. She cried softly as she lay there on the bench seat, as the truck backed out and started down the dirt road. She was bounced around some, but she was left alone. That didn't last long however, for as soon as they were on the paved road, his hands strayed over to touch her. She tried to scoot away, but he would have none of.

Yanking her hair he growled "You'll lay there and like it missy, or you'll be wishing you ain't never been born."

Her eyes watched him, wide as saucers, and she swallowed. She knew that look, she knew he was dead serious. She forced herself to relax, her body falling limp as he started fondling her breasts.

"Such nice tits you got there missy, just right for fittin' inside a mans hand." He pinches her nipple, eliciting a muffled cry from her. "And such hard nipples you got. I think you might be starting to enjoy this."

She couldn't do anything to defend herself but whimper at the painful pinching. He gave her nipple one last twist and went back to groping her breasts. It didn't take him long before he was reaching further down and rubbing at her pussy. He ran his fingers through the curls of hair and then yanked on a bit of it, bringing more tears to her eyes.

"I like a nice clean shaven woman, " he says amiably, as if discussing the weather. "Gonna have to fix that when I get you home."

She shivered at the thought of him bringing a razor, anywhere near her flesh. Images of being cut or maimed flashed through her head and she broke out in a cold sweat. He seemed to not notice, or if did, care about that and kept right on mauling her. He shifted a little in his seat and he grunted a little. Suddenly, he pulled off the road onto something hardly more then a couple of tracks in the woods.

"Damn, but your hot." he grunts again as he starts unzipping his pants "I'll be damned if I'm gonna make back without cumming in my pants."

Her eyes widen as the doors opened and she's suddenly pulled to the edge of the seat, a cool breeze blowing along her pussy. Her legs were spread apart as he pulled his cock out of his pants. She couldn't hardly take her eyes of his shaft and the massive size of it. It looked to be two inches across at least, and about ten inches in length. Or dear lord, she thought. He'll tear me in two.

He stroked his shaft for a few minutes and it increased a little more in size. A look of pure pleasure filled his face and suddenly she found the head pressed hard against her pussy. She couldn't help herself and tried to pull back. That was a bad mistake. Before she even know what happened, he smacked her hard across the cheek.

"I told you that you'll lay there and enjoy or wish you hadn't" he growled.

Tears streamed down her face at the pain in her cheek, but that was nothing to what he did next. He grabbed her thighs and then without even a little bit of spit for lube, he jammed his cock hard and fast into her. She screamed hard into the duct tape, her whole body jumping from the pain of it. Tears rolled freely down her cheeks. He didn't even pause to let her get used to him, but instead pulled nearly all they way out and then rammed right back in, full to the hilt.

Her body felt as if it was being torn in two, excruciating pain searing her nerves. Several times he kept up the hard ramming, driving harder each time. Several times he hit up against her cervix, causing her body to jump in pain each time. After several minutes of this he starting pushing in harder and faster, his large finger digging in and bruising her thighs.

"Oh yes baby, you're such a tight little fuck aren't you. I bet you're even tighter up that cute little ass of yours aren't you?"

She couldn't believe her ears and soon found her legs pushed up to her shoulders. He pulled out of her and then lined up his bulging head with her tight untouched sphincter. He pushed on it hard, causing his cock to bend a little as the virgin hole did not want to part.

"Oh yes, you're gonna be a real tight little fuck."

He braced himself, and managed to start pushing his head through. Her mind exploded with the searing pain as she felt him slowly entering her. She could feel herself tearing as he got most of the thick head in. Suddenly, he trust harder and she screamed out against the gag as the head pushed all the way in. He gave several more quick trusts pushing his massive cock in a little more at a time. She couldn't help but writhe in pain as he penetrated deeper. He started grunting and he squeezed her ass hard as he savagely trust one more time and buried himself completely.

She could hardly believe the pain. Oh, God. She thought. Kill me now, please. God wasn't listening however as the man kept thrusting into her. It wasn't long before his grunting increased and soon her insides were filled with hot liquid as he shot his load into her.

"That was real good baby." he moaned "Such a sweet tight little ass like yours can certainly please a man." he reached a finger up to wipe the tears on her cheek "And I see you enjoyed it real well too. I like a woman to enjoy herself."

He pulled out his now flaccid member and watched the cum ooze out of her ass. She whimpered as he shoved her back in the truck and he climbed in has well. He didn't zip himself back in, but instead left his cock out and occasionally stroked himself as they headed onwards again.

It was a fairly long drive, and he entertained himself with squeezing her breasts and twisting her nipples. They didn't stop again until they reached a cabin that was down a long winding dirt road.