Claudia turns her head to look at her attacker
From Create Your Own Story
Claudia slowly turns her head to the right, trying to look over her shoulder at her assailant.
"Good girl," he said. "But that comes later."
"Later?" Claudia asked. She couldn't see much anyway, just a masked face with eye, nose and mouth holes.
"You can turn your head forward now," the man's voice whispered. "Just hold still and relax."
Claudia obediently held still. Her dress was neatly removed by her attacker, and a blindfold was placed over her eyes. She felt her bra being unfastened and her panties removed. Then she was guided a few steps and laid down on something soft. Her shoes and socks were removed. She was spread out, facing upward, and ropes were tied around her wrists and ankles, securing her in place.
"There we go," the voice of her assailant sounded. "That's four sleeping bags, fully unzipped and spread out, all stacked on each other. It sure beats lying on the hard ground."
"It... does feel comfortable," Claudia replied.
"I wouldn't want to ruin such a lovely body by putting you on dirt," her assailant giggled. "Now be a good girl and open up." The head of a penis poked at Claudia's lips, and she opened her mouth. There was silence for a few minutes as she used her tongue to stimulate the organ.
The man popped his pecker from between her lips. "Have you done anal before?"
Claudia answered honestly. "Yes, I have."
Her captor repositioned her, turning her over so her toned ass was facing upwards. "Then this won't hurt too much. I won't rush it anyway. You're a very beautiful woman and I'd like to spend as much time with you as possible." With that, he placed the tip of his rod against her asshole, and slowly pushed inward until his full length was inside her. He thrust in and out, in a languid fashion, and was clearly in no hurry. Gradually, he sped up the rhythm, and eventually Claudia felt him squirt his sperm into her back channel.
"Time to wash up," her captor said. He untied her, slipped her shoes and socks back on, and guided her what felt like another hundred yards. He removed her shoes and socks and walked her forward, and she felt water surrounding her. He stopped when it was waist-deep and she felt what appeared to be a bar of soap run over her legs, groin and belly. A couple of minutes passed, during which she thought he heard the man washing himself, and then she was led back out of the water. A towel dried her off, and her shoes and socks replaced. She was walked back to the area with the sleeping bags.
"That was good, sexy," came the gentle voice of her assailant. "You're welcome to play with me any time. Now sleep." A rag with a funny vapor on it was placed over her nose and mouth, and in seconds she was out.
When Claudia recovered, her blindfold had been removed. She was indeed lying on four sleeping-bags, spread out and stacked to cover the rough ground. Her clothes were neatly folded, next to her. She dressed and stood up. There was an arrow on the ground, drawn in the dirt with a stick, and the word "home" next to the arrow.
