1. Horror in the Woods


    Date: 1/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Rape, Snuff, Young, Author: Piers, Rating: 53.8, Source: sexstories.com

    of them. She felt the air on her naked body but she was also looking down on what was happening. She could see the naked girl lying on her back on the leaves and twigs with her legs spread wide and strands of hair stuck to her cheeks by her tears. That strange moment ended as the man dropped onto his knees and reached his hands under Carol’s bottom, lifting her privates up to his face. He licked her and she felt strange sensations as his tongue slipped into her slit. He spat into her and then lowered her down. “That should lube you enough.” he said. Carol didn’t understand but then screamed with pain as he pushed something into her. It was his rod she realized as the pain went deeper and deeper. Her panties muffled the sound of her screams. She could feel something tear inside her. “Oh God, please don’t let me die” she screamed inside her head as she felt him ramming himself deeper and deeper. He pulled back only to thrust again and again and the pain grew worse and worse. Carol felt she couldn’t take any more when, finally, with one last thrust the man gave a gasp of relief and stopped pushing. Even through the pain Carol could feel some liquid coming inside her; what he’d done in her mouth he’d done in her sex parts. Maybe now he was finished; she was still alive; he’d go away and they’d come and find her and take her home. Why hadn’t they already come? Didn’t they care? But she’d promised to come back by the roads so they wouldn’t start looking in the woods. Then, with ...
    a sickening feeling of despair, she remembered that there was no one at home waiting for her. The man stood up. Was he going to go away now? He knelt down beside Carol and rolled her over onto her stomach. “We’re not finished yet, bitch” he said as he untied her wrists and pulled her to her feet. Carol could hardly stand up as he dragged her back to the tree and made her bend over face down and put her arms around the tree. Once again he tied her wrists behind the tree. With the pain and the shock everything was fuzzy. Why had he tied her this way? Was he going to beat her backside? She’d read stories of the olden days when grownups beat children. She felt him pull her bottom cheeks apart and then heard him spit and felt the wetness on her. She felt a rush of horror as she realized that he was going to ram his rod in her potty hole as he’d done in her sex. He was too big to go in there. He’d tear her apart. As his hands held her by the waist, Carol began to scream. She could hear the sounds muffled by the panties stuffed in her mouth. Then the pain started. She could hear him grunting as he pushed his man thing into her rectum. She could hear, and feel, muscles tearing. The pain was coming in waves each one worse than the one before. The waves of pain started to fill her head with color: blood red, deep black. The tree in front of her face began to fade. The pain was getting too bad to stand she felt she was going to die. The pain got worse. She knew she was dying. Her last ...
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