1. A Visitor in the Woods


    Date: 6/9/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Humiliation, Non-consensual sex, Reluctance, Written by women, Author: dragons girl, Rating: 70.3, Source: sexstories.com

    She was an avid beach-goer which gave the sun time to turn her pale complexion to very tan. The ocean reflected in her blue eyes and the sun shone in her deep red hair. She was a tad short and a good deal on the heavy side. She was a very proud person who never covered herself any more than she had to. This was a problem for some of the other people who would laugh or snicker at her protruding belly, but it never bothered her. Most people just ignored her though. She wasn’t a threat to anyone. Her name was Veeta. Veeta laid on the beach every morning to watch the sun come up. There was a spiritual connection there that she just couldn’t get enough of. The sun, it made her feel like it was rising, just for her. No matter how chilly or hot it was –though it was fairly same tempered all year round- she was out there; lying in sand or walking through the water. On days when there were people there, she would sit among ones she knew. On days when there were no people, she felt strange eyes watching her from the woods, but she just thought it was part of the experience of the sunrise. She was looking at the sun and the sun was looking at her. Once the sun was high in the sky and all the pink and orange had turned to blue, she would start to walk down the path, back towards her cottage. This was her routine since she acquired her cottage seven years ago. The schedule of the routine was comforting to her. It was a much simpler lifestyle than she used to have growing up. The city ...
    was no place for an old soul like her. She left the first chance she could and never looked back. That day was like every other day. She got up an hour before the sun, put on one of her many bikinis, tugged a dress on top of it and walked down the path towards the beach. It was a particularly warm morning so she threw off her dress and walked into the cold water. It splashed against her face and she instantly tasted the salt. She moved closer to the beach and kneeled down. The waves pushed at her and she tried her best to stay stationary. It was a great feeling when the waves crashed against her skin to cool her off as the sun warmed her. After about an hour of waiting and watching the sun rise, she spent about two hours playing with the children that went to the beach that morning. As she walked back along the path she began to hum to herself. Then, suddenly, there was a blow to her head. She fell to the path with a ring in her hears. She tried to push herself up but she was being held down. Her head was pounding and she couldn’t quite shake it but the fear in her was rising. Her hearing started to come back and she heard rugged, hoarse breathing. It was a man!! Her heart started racing and she tried to get up again but he pushed her down and huffed, “Stay down bitch! I been lookin’ fo’ward to this fo’ a long time!” He was feeling her body over her dress; rubbing and squeezing her ass, grabbing her sides, pulling her hair and pushing her back down in the dirt every time she ...
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