Five miles in no more than an hour…
they couldn’t be that close…
if it wasn’t longer than an hour…
just keep going…
run…
run. She was feeling pretty good, but couldn’t do more than a brisk walk for any length of time..
.and she wasn’t sure she was going in the right direction..
.she may have veered off the the right somewhere..
.she had to keep running though..
.it was pretty dark now..
.made it hard to see..
.slowed her down. Twenty minutes later she looked back, fearful at the growing sounds of pursuit, the baying dogs and the call of voices back and forth, and saw the light of flashlights being playing among the trees.
Adrenaline instantly surged through her, and she bolted away among the trees, panic gripping her. She could barely see, though, dark as it was, and slowed, her heart racing wildly. Suddenly a beam of light caught her, and she blinked, frozen, temperarily blinded, then she began to run.
“There she is” she heard someone yell, and suddenly she felt a surge of people close on her, the exposing light now fixed on her, now bobbing before her, now behind. She heard scurrying in the underbrush behind her and something cannoned into the back of her thighs, knocking her from her feet. She landed heavily in the dirt and began rolling across the ground as canine teeth nipped at her, canine bodies swarmed around and over her.
Her arms covered her face as fear and panic overtook her, the growling of the dogs and the play of the flashlights disorienting her. Hands grabbed her, pulled her up from the press of dogs. She squinted into the blurred faces of six young men, all panting and grinning and laughing.
They dragged her, struggling and kicking and screaming, her head thrashing her hair wildly about her head, and slammed her hips over a large fallen log. She hung there, still struggling, the bark of the log tearing into the tender flesh of her stomach as they ripped off her cloths, until she lay there, as if over someone’s lap, completely naked and exposed. Everything was a madhouse around her: the lights zigging her, zagging there, the laughter and catcalls of the boys, and the curious snuffling noses of the dogs.
“Hey,” she heard in a daze, “Caesar caught her, Caesar should have first shot!” Answering calls of “Ya!”, “Let Caesar fuck her”, “Goddamn slut”, “Bet she gets off”, echoed through her head as she felt a furry weight land on her buttocks, and a narrow, slimy _thing_ slide into her cunt.
“Noooooooo!” she screamed, feeling the dog’s paws lock around her waist and the dog’s hips begin crashing into her buttocks, sliding its slippery penis in and out of her pussy. She struggled and cried, trying to buck the animal off of her, but strong hands held her down.
The dog quickly finished, and she trembled as she felt its hot seed gush deep into her. The animal was pulled quickly off of her and she felt a man’s cock drive deep inside her now lubricated sheath. Rough hands grabbed her hips and pulled her ass back to meet the driving phallus, dragging her stomach and breasts across the rough bark.
The chase, the lights, the dog, the adrenaline still coursing through her veins, all overpowered her, sending her into a daze. The world whirled around her and all that was left were the sensations assaulting her body. Her stomach and breasts chaffing against rough bark, tearing at her tender skin; strong hands gripping the top of her hips, squeezing and kneeding and pulling; hips slamming against her buttocks, driving her clitorus painfully into the log, sending brief flashes of overwhelming sensation through her body; a large dick stretching her cunt wide, churning her insides up, sending a warm, melting feeling through her; someone grabbing her hair, pulling her head up, shoving their cock into her mouth and down her throat.
Buffetted back and forth between two pistoning cocks, bent naked over a log, pandamonium surrounding her, she shuddered and came. The cock in her mouth slammed again into her throat, sending a shock of pain to mingle among the awful scraping across her front, the pain crashing into the overwhelming sensation of painful ecstacy radiating from her groin, and she came again. She came as she felt seed shoot into her stomach, and again as another cock forced its way past her anus, sending tingling pain through her body.
She came when warm come squirted down her throat, and when another cock forced its way into her mouth and down her throat. She came and came and came. She couldn’t stop coming, not when each guy took a second turn with her, not when they set the dogs loose on her, not when they shoved a thick branch up her cunt, sending splinters driving into her tender flesh.
She was a flopping, jerking, coming piece of meat for she didn’t know how long, and when she finally stopped coming, she was being half carried, half dragged through the woods back to the frat house, her body still wracked with tingling pleasures. In her semi-conscous state, she hung between two men, thinking it was oh so good, she wanted more; and before she passed out, she thought to herself: I can’t wait..
.get me to the frat house..
.please..
.. ************* Su Lee ran along the highway shortly after dusk, her breath rasping in her lungs.
She had known about the hunt and had planned how to confuse the dogs, how to escape the hellhole known as the Covenant School for Girls. Now she was almost free; she just had to get far enough away. The lights of a bigrig roared past her, then slowed to a stop on the side of the rode before her.
The passenger side door swung open and she gratefully ran to it and climbed in: she was safe; she was free. (Don’t bet on it. See Schoolgirl 2.
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fi. ======== Tom Sanders watched as Su Lee scrambled into the cab of his truck and waited until she was settled. He started up his rig and asked, “So where you goin’?
” Su Lee gave a little start at the sound of his voice, and darted a quick look at him, “Uh…
down to see my Aunt in Frontsburg,” she answered, stumbling over the words, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Tom looked over at her, “You okay? You’re not a runaway or anything like that?
” “N..no.
..I’m fine.
I was getting a ride with some friends when their car broke down…
. They got a hotel room and called for a tow truck; I decided to hitch it.” “Well.
..okay then.
I’m headed in that direction for awhile, so I’ll drop you off at Gravesville where you can catch a bus or something. Sound okay?” “Yes,” she said, and smiled at him, showing two rows of even, white teeth, “and thanks.
” “No problem,” he answered, “and by the way, my name’s Tom, Tom Sanders.” “I’m Su Lee,” she answered, and they rode in silence for a while, the gentle motion of the truck on the highway lulling Su Lee to sleep. Tom heard her breathing even out in the passanger side of the truck, and glanced over to see if the girl he had picked up were asleep.