"Oh, God! OH, GOD!"She felt as if a great knot were forming low in her belly-- being drawn tight and hard and generating waves of pure delight. Impuls...vely, she clutched at her cunt, then began stroking the side of her clitoris with her fingers. She was able to regulate the pressure and speed for the best possible sensation; delicious fountains of pleasure welled over her and she thrust herself down onto the sharp bristles of Soldier's sheath."MMMMM! MMM... AHHHHH! SOLDIER, SOLDIER! EEEEEEE!". Her white panties afforded her some privacy, but added to her adorable mystique at the same time. I wanted to run my hand up her leg just to see how soft it was. I remembered the boundary and held back. My eyes would have to be enough. The purple ends on her hair amused me. It was so not her. I could see the lighter roots better and could guess she was a natural brunette. It would look better on her than the black hair she had now. I could see she had a silver belly button stud. It was a small. He easily caught the branch and rammed into her with his shoulder causing her to fly backwards into the mud at his feet. She sat up as she tried to pull the branch away from him. He ripped the branch from her hands and swung it at her, striking her across the side of her head, dazing her. She fell backwards as he swung down on her with the branch. Sandra raised her arm to block. It connected with her forearm with a loud crack. Aching pain shot up her arm and she cried out in pain as she. I guess I was getting used to it. He moved above me and started rubbing my back, giving me one hell of a back massage. I stretched out as I relaxed and suddenly he was on top of me, clicking each of my wrists into some handcuffs that were hiding under his pillows. I was trapped, and unsure of what was going to happen next."Well, since I fulfilled your fantasy it's time for you to satisfy mine. So lie there and do everything I tell you to and you won't get hurt. Do you understand?" Listen," I.