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 Female x Male  Modern/Modern Fantasy  Mystery / Suspense  Horror Up in the Mountains

Discussion in 'Roleplay Execution' started by joragi, Oct 26, 2018.

  1. joragi

    joragi Well-Known Member Member

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    "Come on guys, hurry up!" Sarah White called to her boyfriend and her two other friends back down the path as she trudged on ahead. The group were two couples going for some relaxing mountain hiking, as the weather cleared up and summer was just around the corner. She stopped again up ahead along the wide trail, though it was slowly getting steeper and narrower as she went, then peered back to gaze upon the small parking area. Their jeep was the only one there, so the seclusion would at least be nice.

    Sarah was prepared for the nice weather, wearing an open red shirt and brown hiking shorts and boots, leaving most of her legs, her midriff, and a good portion of her chest exposed, the slight frills of her royal blue bra peeking ever so slightly over the decent red hue. With a large cap to block out the sun from her eyes, thick blue gloves perfect for the hike and rock climbing, and a heavy, full traveling backpack chock full of the supplies the would need, she was really wanting to get it started.

    "Geez come on!" she called back down before turning around and heading further along without them.
     
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    Hawk The Hawk with Talent Hides His Talons Member

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    Mark Timmons, Sarah White's boyfriend rolled his head and shouldered his pack to hurry up to where his girlfriend awaited them. The people in the rear, their friends from school Ethan and June, were giggling and nigh inseparable as they also picked up the pace to catch up to busy, busy, busy Sarah. Eventually they all caught up with her and followed the trail as it meandered further up the mountain. They had thought themselves alone and at least three of them had a mind of romantic tryst in the woods to come, with Mark especially looking forward to the opportunity to get Sarah alone and do all sorts of things to her that his mother would have called just downright deplorable. But it was those downright deplorable things that had brought him along on the journey, that and the fact that he was also fucking June behind Sarah's and Ethan's backs and hoped to get away with her sometime during the journey. But they would be wrong to assume that they were alone.

    A hunter stalked them.

    He had been hunting people like them for years now, moving through the states, always seeking the wild places where he could isolate and kill his targets. He had grown in his skills at murder, ever since he had killed his first as a child. Now, he was a master. Along the Northern Rockies he was the Mountain Tiger Killer for how his murders looked like the work of a wild animal. In the deserts of the Sierra Nevada he was the Artist after he had left his victims posed and tied to cacti around the desert. Everywhere he had a different nickname for the murders he had committed and the FBI believed he was five different serial killers, not realizing that one of the most prolific murderers to ever had lived was n reality the work of just one twisted individual. It was a state of affairs that he was not about to change and, as he watched the four kids trek their way deeper in to his territory, he smiled.

    He was going to enjoy this.
     
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    joragi Well-Known Member Member

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    For her part, Sarah was also planning on hopefully getting some alone time with Mark, though it was more due to his constant pestering and the manipulations of her friends. In truth, the two had been dating for several months now, though they knew each other longer than that. Though they had gotten bit frisky at times, with her rubbing him off or him groping her butt, the most she had ever done was orally blow him one time. So yeah, she was still a virgin, but that didn't bother her. She used her masturbators extensively, and part of the reason she was more willing on this hike was because she had left them at home. Such was life...

    "You guys should get out more..." she groaned at them, making fun of their distinct lack of physicality. Sarah was an avid runner and hiker, and she had come to these mountains many times to hike with her dad when she was young. At least... before he died... killed by a mountain lion supposedly. Anyways, that was several years ago. Now, on the cusp of her 21st birthday, Sarah just wanted a fun time to be had, and possibly some sexy time as well. As she peered at her friends and boyfriend as they came up to a ridge where she stood, she thought she noticed some movement in some of the brush down below.

    Hm? What was that? Is that... a person? She only managed to glance there for a moment before Mark interrupted her thoughts. "Yeah, let's get a move on, it's already midday..." she groaned, considering they had taken forever to pack and gotten lost driving cause they wouldn't trust her and instead relied on gps. Which was useless out here... and by the time she looked back where she had thought she saw something, there was obviously nothing there. Must've been an animal or her imagination, since no one could've been up here and not have driven a car.
     
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    Hawk The Hawk with Talent Hides His Talons Member

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    He cursed. He had almost been spotted by one of them as he made his way through the brush below a cliff. For the most part, he was as silent as a ghost. However, silence was almost impossible to keep up forever. A rock underfoot shifted underfoot and caused a minor avalanche of rocks and shale below the ridge where his future victims had paused. He cursed his luck and melted back in to the brush, his gear, clothing, and even his skin colored to blend in with his surroundings. He had only been seeking to get a better look at their leader, a beautiful girl with nice toned legs that he so desperately wanted to run his fingers across, to taste them as if he had never tasted flesh before. One or two times he had to admit, but her? No. He had other perhaps less sordid plans in store for her.

    June and Ethan soon joined Mark and Sarah on the ridge. Since beginning the hike Ethan had been trying his best to sneak off with June. June, more interested in what Mark had to offer, had resisted his attempts so far but, as she saw the Mark wasn't showing her enough interest, had begun to lead Ethan on with sly hints and promises of what was to come. Oh, humanity could be so banal sometimes.

    As the party continued their trek, their hunter circled around the ridge and came up higher than them. He had a pretty good idea where they would make camp, a romantic spot that overlooked the valley in all it's splendor. There, he made sure he had supplies for the upcoming murders prepared; knives, rope, and what not. He buried them at the foot of a tree and then covered the burial spot with leaves and brush. He memorized where he had put it. He had had years of experience at this and was not worried that he would forget where he had put it. With that finished, he waited patiently for the party to make it to his trap. When they had entered, well, he would quickly kill three of them and take his time with their leader. He had yet to decide to kill her quickly or slowly. One thing he knew, he would have her blood on his knife before dawn the next morning.
     
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    joragi Well-Known Member Member

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    An ominous breeze seemed to pick up as Sarah's ears picked up some falling debris somewhere below them. As much as she wanted to investigate, her friends had already delayed her enough already, and their hike was several hours behind schedule. At this rate, they would have to make camp early at the upcoming clearing and just hang out until tomorrow, a fact that annoyed her. Sighing deeply as she took the lead still, she thought inviting friends on the otherwise lonely hikes would've been a good idea, but it was turning out that they didn't care for it.

    Behind her, some go arounds were going on, but Sarah's primary goal was to start camp as they approached the clearing, unaware of what lay around them. "Alright you guys, let's pitch some tents and get camp ready," she said as she reached the clearing first, taking her heavy backpack off and sliding it unto the ground. The girl was tone, yes, but she also had some strength to her, and the slight curvature of her exposed abs just illuminated her otherwise flat stomach. Turning to peer behind her, she realized they were still on their way, far back down the trail.

    "Yeah of course, I'll do it..." she groaned to herself out loud, not thinking anyone would hear her. She was absolutely pissed, and was feeling less and less inclined to give Mark his reason for coming. By the time the group arrived, the tents were already half pitched. "We might as well turn back first thing in the morning if you guys aren't going to pick up the pace..." she said sarcastically, trying to mask her frustration. "Alright, can someone build a fire?"
     
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    As the three tardy members of the hiking party entered the camp to be, they were gladdened to see that, as usual, Sarah had almost completed getting the tents up. However, they were not so dense to miss the sarcasm and bitterness in her tone. Ethan and June rolled their eyes at her frustration. Sarah, poor little type A personality Sarah, just couldn't take her time and enjoy the hike itself could she? Everything had to be rushed, rushed, rushed! Mark, for his part, had came over to Sarah and smiled down at her and, in a placating tone, edged her chin up to look up at him."Hey, babe. Don't worry about it. The kids will get the firewood we'll need, right guys?" He asked pointedly of the others in their party. Understanding the message, Ethan was quick to comply as he saw it as an opportunity to get some alone time with June. June, however, was not in the mood to pick through the quickly darkening woods for kindling.

    "I'm going to stay here and help Mark and Sarah with the camp!" She said in a tone that would not brook any argument from Ethan as he saw it as a loosing cause.

    "Fine. I'll go and find wood." Ethan grumbled and stalked away in to the dusk.

    Meanwhile, Mark had piled a few logs that had been left by the last party to use the small clearing as a campsite. With the job finished, he used straw and dried leaves to catch light with his lighter. Soon, the burning brush had caught on the gathered logs and the fire was a small conflagration that lent a festive glow to the surrounding clearing. As he had struggled with the fire, June had helped Sarah complete getting the tents pitched with feigned indignant airs, sniffing repeatedly in contempt at having to do something that she referred to as man's work. The fact that Sarah had done most of it seemed to be lost on her.

    Ethan had made it about two hundred feet from the camp, kicking at stray pieces of brush and rocks as he continued to mutter to himself. This was supposed to be his and June's night! She had been such a stuck up bitch here lately! And he couldn't help but notice the stares she kept throwing at Mark when she thought Ethan hadn't been looking. Why, when he got the time, he would have a few things to say to h-.

    The thought was violently interrupted by a garrot made of piano wire slid around his neck and tightened. Ethan, eyes growing huge in the dark, instinctively reached up in an attempt to claw at the wire as it cut in to the soft flesh of his neck. It was a vain gesture as the wielder of the wire merely tightened it further. Vision growing dark, he fell to his knees and kicked feebly as the wire finally severed his carotid. Blood suddenly drenching the front of Ethan, Ethan fell face first in to the ground but his murderer wasn't done. Unwinding the garrot from around his victim's neck, the killer took up hatchet and, with a few practiced swings of the blade, had decapitated the boy completely. With that gruesome task completed, he dragged the twitching corpse to a prepared grotto to hide the body. Before, he kicked dirt and brush over the blood that had fallen on the ground.

    The body would go in the grotto. The head had another destination in store for it.
     
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    joragi Well-Known Member Member

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    Sarah wasn't exactly the most socially adept person, and she had been missing several obvious signs coming from her friends, particularly from June and Mark. Peering up and seeing Ethan had already left, she groaned to June. "Two of you gathering the firewood would've been faster, you know..." Course, half the time, she was just looking down at what she was doing, considering she was one of the few, or really the only one, putting in any real effort. Even as Ethan reassured her, she still was annoyed but... how could she say no to his face?

    Her grumbling became lower as they finished setting up the camp, by this time, she was sweating and she wiped it from her brow. Darkness had fallen, not fully but the moon was already starting to be visible up above. "Phew... finally, all done... just need that firewood." Sarah gazed out into the wilderness where Ethan had gone and saw nothing. "Hm... how long has it been?" she asked the other two, as she had lost track. Despite this, it was just Ethan doing it so... she didn't really suspect he would take too short a time. Shrugging her shoulders, she pointed a little ways down the hill they had camped on. "Well I'm beat, tired, and sweating so I'm going down to the hot spring to relax. Anyone care to come with?"
     
  8. Hawk

    Hawk The Hawk with Talent Hides His Talons Member

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    Mark and June, having completed most of their work, had taken positions opposite each other on logs facing inward towards the fire. When Sarah had said she was done, they had been busy, June trying to get her phone to get a signal and Mark poking the fire with a stick. He'd been trying to catch glances of Sarah as she had worked, enjoying the sight of her struggling, bending over, and working up a sweat. Oh, but it wasn't the only sweat she was going to work tonight now was it? He thought devilishly. Meanwhile, June was annoyed with Ethan and the fact that the asshole had yet to return from finding wood. How hard was it to find wood in a forest? They were completely surrounded by it! And her phone could not get a single signal out of these hick woods. So, by the time Sarah had joined the pair one of them was horny and the other angry.

    "I'll go find Ethan! Probably lost his head looking at moss on a tree or something!" Ethan was a biology major from school so it was entirely possible. Standing up and wiping imaginary dirt off of the fabric of her shorts, she shot a glance at Mark. Great. She was going to miss out on an opportunity to keep Mark from getting in Sarah's pants, just because of her stupid boyfriend! She didn't know why June hadn't just dumped Ethan and made Mark hers by now. But Ethan had money. Mark was broke but God, was he better in bed than Ethan ever could be! Sniffing, he had to resist the urge to giggle. Not that Sarah would know, the prude.

    "I'll go with you, Sarah." Mark said happily from his side of the fire, standing up as he spoke. Hot water and a chance to get Sarah even more naked? Of course he was going to jump all over that opportunity.

    June rolled her eyes and went to walk off towards the woods."Ethan and I will join you as soon as I find him!" She said with feigned cheeriness.
     
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    joragi Well-Known Member Member

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    The girl wasn't exactly sure what to expect of her friend and boyfriend, though she could probably guess about Mark's intentions. Even more so as June didn't seem to be up for it. "Suit yourself," she said to the other female, not exactly too worried about Ethan. After all, gathering firewood wasn't exactly the easiest job, especially for a guy who wasn't all that buff. Were it not for his money, he'd probably be more of a loser really, but Sarah was one to talk. She was known as a bit of a tomboy and tended to like 'manlier' activities than the average girl would. So the fact that Mark was into her at all, as far as she could tell, was a bit odd to be sure. But maybe that's why he liked her? Well... that and she was somewhat better built that June, at least when it came to her hips and rear. Indeed, her powerful legs were well trained, and beyond that, her posterior featured quite the fullness, at least when it wasn't stuffed into her tight shorts.

    Step after step, Sarah slowly made her way down the hill toward the hot spring nearby, peeking over her shoulder every so often at Mark. Despite her tomboy attitude, her body moved in clearly feminine ways, and her hips naturally shook from side to side as she walked, particularly as she took long steps to keep her balance. He'd likely be staring at her butt, but he was her boyfriend after all, so that was fine, right?

    It wasn't too far down before Sarah came to a halt near the edge of the water. "You sound real excited to be here..." she said with a bit of sarcasm as she reached down to her brown shorts and unbuttoned them. As non-chalantly as she could, Sarah hooked her thumbs into the waist of the shorts and tugged them down, not too slowly so as not to exactly be a strip tease, but not too fast so Mark could actually look upon the sight. As the brown cloth slipped down, the bright blue of her thin sporty thong appeared, as did the actual girth of her ass cheeks that had been confined with her tight pants. The bright blue triangle striking deep into her crevice enhanced the sight much more, bringing out the very roundness of the sight as her pants gathered around her lower thighs.

    She'd never teased a guy purposely, though she figured that the sight alone was hopefully enough to get him in the mood, if he wasn't in it already... Turning her head over her shoulder, she cooed, "Well, you coming or what?" before winking at him and sticking out her tongue mockingly, bringing the tense mood down a bit.
     
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    Hawk The Hawk with Talent Hides His Talons Member

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    June was pissed. Not only was Mark going with Sarah to the hot springs, no doubt to get in to that skimpy bikini that Sarah had worn for the occasion, but here she was having to hunt for Ethan! The only reason she was out here was so that she could drag Ethan with her to the hot springs and hopefully get there in time to stop Mark from getting what he wanted from Sarah. She would have gone just herself if she had felt she could have gotten away from being an obvious third wheel. But she couldn't! And so here she was, marching through the woods and looking for her stupid, dumbass boyfriend so that she could stop her future, potential boyfriend/lover from hooking up with his current girlfriend! Ugh! To be a girl today was so hard!

    "Ethan!" She yelled as she progressed about two hundred feet in to the woods. With only the sound of her voice echoing back to her she cursed and was turning away when a tuft of brown hair caught her eye. A grin spread across her face when she realized it was Ethan trying to hide behind a tree.

    A giggle escaping her lips as she moved forward."I see you Ethan! You're not fooling anyone! I can see your hea-." She stopped as she rounded the tree and was frozen at what her eyes fell on.

    While Ethan's head was at level with her eyes, his head had been crudely nailed to the tree by a large iron spike through his ear and in to the tree. His head was turned to face her but his face was a frozen death mask of terror and pain. As she watched, a centipede exited his parted lips and crawled up his face.

    She went to scream but before she could she was turned around with a vice like grip over her mouth to stare into the blank eyes of her killer. She felt hot fire lance her chest and looked down to see the handle of a knife jutting from her chest. As she watched, the blade was slowly removed. Sickeningly long and covered in her blood, she grunted when it was forced once more in to her body. Again and again she watched the blade plunge in to her. All the while, the killer's grip on her mouth did not stop, even as June began to choke on her blood.

    When the girl died, he removed her boyfriend's head and they joined his body in the grotto.

    Two down. Two to go.

    Meanwhile, Mark had watched Sarah slide out of her shorts with an open mouth stare as her plump ass came in to view. Swallowing heavily, he nodded his head vigorously as she teased him, pulling his shirt off and kicking off his own shorts to reveal a pair of green swim trunks. They did nothing to hide his sadly small member as it poked out proudly from the front of his shorts. He quickly moved forward and slid in to the water with a squealing Sarah in tow. When he hit the water, he groaned in pleasure at the feeling of the warm water and turned hungry eye on Sarah.

    "Now that we're alone." He growled, pulling Sarah against him and giving her a deep kiss.
     
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    joragi Well-Known Member Member

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    Sarah had barely had time to strip down to only her bikini before she felt his hand grab her and toss her into the water with him. "G-geez, slow down a bit, will ya!?" she uttered, a bit annoyed but partially in delight. Sure, okay, he wasn't exactly as big as she imagined but... she shouldn't be judging people by their looks anyway, right? She wasn't the hottest girl around, that was for sure... hell even June was prettier than she was. But June lacked the curvature and tone that Sarah had, so to each their own.

    Mark's growl caught her by surprise, and she couldn't help but grin as he seemed to be very much into her. It's not like the thong was something new for her, she tended to wear that type of underwear often as she just found other kinds of more covering panties annoying while doing exercise or hiking, and wedgies were absolutely annoying to her. She was so used to this kind that she really didn't feel the different anymore, and in fact, felt more than comfortable in the more revealing kind. Not that Mark knew that, considering she wasn't the type to show off or brag or anything.

    Though as he kissed her so deeply, Sarah couldn't help but get excited. Her first time... giving up her virginity... it had to be good, right? His kiss was pretty good too... amazing even... like he's done this before plenty of times. A bit odd though... didn't he say she was his first girlfriend? But that didn't matter, as she went along with it, kissing him deeply back. Finally, she broke the kiss, her hands on his chest. "So... how do you wanna do it?" she asked, all of a sudden a bit shyly. "It's my first time you know..." This of course had lowered her guard, and the surroundings didn't apply to her at all.
     
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    Mark grew disappointed with her when she pushed him back. He was beginning to really enjoy having her pressed against the rocks with nothing but a skimpy two piece and his shorts in the way of getting what he wanted. How did he wanna do it? Oh, he had plenty of ways he was gonna do it. June had taken his virginity just a few months ago and, in that time, she had taught Mark a few things that he was desperate to try with Sarah in front of him.

    "Right here baby." He said, his eyes lit with only one desire as he pushed himself against her again and kissing her some more. His hands began to tentatively explore her body as he tried his best to lose himself to lust.

    As Sarah and Mark were getting hot and heavy, the killer moved from his position near the hot springs behind the trees. He had changed his weapons once more and was eager to use them. He had watched as the couple had got in the water and he had felt something he had never felt for one of his victims; desire beyond the need to kill them. The desire to... use them... A feral grin etched across his features and he removed the weapon from it's position on his hip and began to stalk towards the couple as the male buried his face in the woman's cleavage, awkwardly massaging her breasts and nipping at the flesh. The woman's back was to the Killer as he approached The fact that the male would touch what was his filled him with wrath and he moved quicker. Far too quickly. A twig snapped under his left foot and Mark's head went up and widened as he saw what was approaching behind Sarah.

    He had one moment of surprise and fear before the hook slammed into the top of his skull and exited gorily out of his mouth, coughing blood onto Sarah's skin. With impossible strength, the Killer growled and bodily pulled the twitching body of Mark out of the water over Sarah's head to land like a fish on water next to the Killer. The Killer's eyes flashed with triumph and bloodlust as he saw the man twitching as he died. He broke eye contact with his newest kill to see what the girl was doing while in his other hand, he let the rope fall to reveal two counter weights tied to the end of it. A grin was plastered across his face, his too-gray eyes locking on to Sarah's with a predatory gleam.
     
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    She wasn't positive what he wanted. Sure, it wasn't that she was completely unfamiliar with how to do it despite being a virgin, but she knew of several positions that could probably be plausible. In the water, a whole bunch of them probably weren't very feasible, but as he tugged her back into him, Sarah just gave up trying to guess and let him have his way with her. At first, it was just kissing while she felt his hands groping about her body, the small bikini she wore not doing anything to impede his touch. Though as he ducked to her breasts and joined in fondling them through her bikini bra, she sighed with some pleasure. "J-just don't grab too hard..." she said, his awkward caressing not exactly thrilling, but the touch from someone else alone was enough to get her at least somewhat excited.

    The loud snap of the twig got her attention, though she never got an opportunity to look back before the gruesome sight unfolded before her eyes. "M-mark!?" she uttered in dismay before his body just seemed to fling itself over her, the crimson rapidly covering her toned body highlighting her otherwise peachy skin. She couldn't help but turn around and stare in utter shock at the huge man that stood there. It felt like ages that the two just looked at each other, but seeing her boyfriend's body twitch like that... and the sudden thump of the weights... Sarah couldn't stick around.

    She immediately dove underneath the surface of the water, giving her the ability to jettison off from the wall of the shallow spring and gain a huge head start before she emerged on the other side of the spring, rolling out as the blood washed off, only for the soft dirt to cling to her wet body. Launching herself up on her feet, she took off, running straight into the woods as fast as she could, the image of Mark's bloodied and mangled face still seared into her mind.
     
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    He growled as he watched he woman react quickly, diving beneath the water and pushing off the side to glide gracefully to the other end. He began to twirl the ropes as he stalked around the edge of the pool as she heaved herself. God, was this woman quick! But she wasn't quick enough to escape him. Bringing the rope over his head, the sound of the weights whirling filled the air. She got about ten feet away from him when he let the rope go in her direction. The weights went around the woman's lower legs and wrapped around them a few times before ending their rotation to slam painfully into the girl's shins. The rope's end, in his steely grip, went taunt. As soon as it did, the woman was jerked off her feet to slam in to the ground painfully.

    The killer held on to the rope and felt him shudder in anticipatory pleasure at what came next. He spared a glance at the twitching corpse of the boyfriend left behind at the edge of the pool. As he watched, a tendril of the man's blood began to lazily drip into the spring they had both been just ejected from. For some reason, that thrilled him even more. He turned his attention back to the thrashing woman as she attempted in vain to remove the weights from around her legs. He slowly approached, wrapping his end of the rope around his arm as he came, letting her rising fear and panic spice the mood even further as he finally came within a few feet of her. He viewed her body with avid pleasure. In the ensuring tussle, her bikini top had come slightly loose, revealing one perk pink nipple. As his eyes watched, a dew of water fell from it and he desperately wanted to taste it.

    Without a moment's hesitation, he lashed out with the back of his free hand to send it crashing against her face."None of that now." He had hoped to preempt a scream from her, but it had done mostly for his own pleasure. He knelt down and grabbed an ankle. With the strength he had already exhibited at the pool, he jerked and pulled her closer to him. This close to him and he could feel the fear pulsing out of her in waves. His smack had bruised the side of her face already in a brilliant shade of purple and blood leaked from her cut lip."Scream and I drag you back there and drown you." This was no idle threat from him. His voice was iron and just as cold, his dead eyes staring through her."Nod if you understand."
     
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    Sarah's body was conditioned for this, she was an avid hiker and an avid sports girl. She loved to run, but this was different... she wasn't able to adjust her breathing accordingly as usual, and she quickly found herself panting. Even in her great shape, it seemed that ignoring the fundamentals was a terrible idea... still, how could she focus when this huge beast of a man had just murdered her boyfriend right in front of her in such a horrifying manner? It wasn't until her legs suddenly gave way and she fell straight to the ground that the wind was fully knocked out of her.

    "A-AAHNN!!!" she cried as she started to slowly crawl her way away from him, her fingers desperately shoveling about the wet dirt of the area, staining her hands and arms in its remnants, and her fingernails grew dark. Yet she wasn't able to get away fast enough before he started to drag her back. "NO! GET AWAY FROM ME! GET AWAY!" she screamed with tears in her eyes. Mark was dead... she needed to get to her other friends and get the hell out of here! She didn't want to die here!

    Sarah couldn't get away anymore, and faced with him over her, his sudden attack on her face blindsided her, knocking the sense out of her for a long moment. Her right breast had slipped out of her top, and in the shock, her slight erected nipple poked up at him. At the same time, her wet thong clung to the very vivid outline of her pussy, which was difficult to hide from him as he dragged her over. The girl couldn't see how bruised her face was already, though the taste of blood in her mouth was evident. His eyes drained the color from her face, though, as he looked positively insane, and she couldn't help but just nod at him quickly, hoping to keep him happy.
     
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    His eyes ate up her disordered state, from the curve of her breasts, the lone nipple staring at him accusingly while the outline of her pussy made him want to strip her right then and there and have his way with her. But he was more disciplined than that and he had the perfect place to enact all of his fantasies on her already prepared. He did not go on this hunt with the plan to take one of them alive. Indeed, if he had had went with his original plan, all four of the kids would be dead and sharing the same place as their grave. Instead, the sight of the woman before him had forced a change in his plans.

    When he was sure that she wouldn't cause him anymore problems, he unwound the weights from where they were tied to the ropes. With that simple task done, he then proceeded to deftly tie the woman's legs together all the way up to the knees. Reaching behind him to his back pocket, he removed zip ties and roughly flipped her over on to her stomach. He paused momentarily, seeing the full swell of her buttocks. He growled as he felt himself grow hard at the sight. Tracing his hand along the swell of her right buttock, he felt his breath hitch and gave it a hard squeeze, almost groaning at the pleasure of it. The red thong disappeared into her crack and the sight of her pussy from behind had him almost take her right then and there. Instead, he shook his head and grabbed her wrists and zipped them together. He wasn't yet done; he took an additional zip tie and bound her wrists to the string of her thong. That way, if she moved, it would pull the thong further up her ass. He smiled at his own ingenious idea.

    With her well and truly trussed up, he grabbed her and easily lifted her. Placing her on his shoulder, he held on to her by her legs, corded arm wrapped around her thighs and hand resting lightly on her buttocks. With that task complete, they retraced their path until they came to the corpse of Mark. Already, he was attracting the attention of flies and the Killer frowned. Reaching down, he grabbed a fistful of Mark's hair and began to drag his corpse behind them as he began to walk. It was not easy going with a grown woman on his shoulder and dragging more than a hundred pounds of dead flesh but he seemed to not be unburdened by the task.

    After nearly a half hour of trekking through the darkened woods, seemingly capable of knowing where he was going, they came to a narrow cut in the ground. Unceremoniously, he dropped Mark near the edge and then kicked him over in to the grotto. From her position on his shoulder, she would be able to see down in to the grotto but the rising darkness made it impossible to make anything out but the vague outlines of something. The fleshy thud of Mark hitting whatever rested at the bottom would no doubt confirm what had happened to her other compatriots.

    With the corpse disposed of, it was much easier going towards their original camp. He had made up his mind. He would use her first and then take her back to his lair. Perhaps there would also be supplies for him to ransack from their camp and it would add to the horror he was about to inflict on her.

    Arriving at their camp, it was almost homey. Fire burning merrily away with the two tents set up nearby. He selected the one that she and Mark were to share together. Unzipping the entrance, he dropped her inside before he followed her in.
     
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  17. joragi

    joragi Well-Known Member Member

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    All Sarah could do was stare back at him in bewilderment, her mind racing and grabbing for any ideas she might be able to find to get out of this. But considering the horrific visions of Mark's fate, she had to consider herself lucky that he hadn't gotten her as well. If he was keeping her alive, it was for some reason, and the way he looked at her, not to mention that ever more noticeable bulge in his pants, told her exactly what he wanted from her. The thought of losing her first time to this deranged killer frightened her. It had been bad enough coming around to giving herself up for Mark, but this... this was just horrendous.

    Laying there beneath him, her eyes followed the motions of his hands as he started to bind her legs. Without a doubt, that was a dreadful blow to her, if she couldn't run, she couldn't escape. "Mhn…" she groaned as he tied the ropes too tightly around her legs. Then again, he obviously didn't want her to go anywhere, and she was still afraid that any peep she made would set him off. But she couldn't help but grunt as he pushed her over unto her stomach. "Ahrhgn…" Subtly, Sarah tried to shift her legs, but found herself completely unable to do so. The ropes just felt so tight... and though she couldn't see where he was looking, she felt as if his eyes were boring a hole through her. At least until he grabbed her buttocks quite harshly. "AHrngn!"

    The way he grabbed her, it was just so terrible... she hated the feeling of his rough hand and how tightly he shifted her flesh. It wasn't gratifying to her in the least, especially as she felt him roughly grab her arms and tug them back. Peering over her shoulder, she couldn't see much, only his large frame doing something over her, but she felt her wrists bound tightly, and by the time he picked her up, her arms shifted and she groaned out, feeling her tight thong ride up her butt a bit. "Hanrn…" She felt like a sack of potatoes or something, just lifted like that over his shoulder with him callously holding her still by her full behind.

    Sarah only managed to look at Mark's corpse for a moment before she looked away, the smell alone already turning her off. She couldn't bare to see him like this... The girl was very much tempted to ask about her other friends... maybe he wasn't aware of them? Though that fleshy, squishing sound down there made her cringe, her mind instantly thinking about the other two being down there... No, she just had to hope that they had gone somewhere else...

    "A-ARHGN!" Sarah groaned loudly as he shoved her into the small tent, one not quite designed for his height. She had little room to maneuver when he joined her inside. "W-what do you want with me?" she asked, though her voice was trembling with fear.
     
  18. Hawk

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    He didn't say anything at first, kneeling in the small tent. Despite his awesome strength, it took him a moment to find his breath once more. The girl, while considerably lighter then the corpse of her boyfriend, had still been a burden. Coupled with having to drag the body of her boyfriend behind him through the rough terrain and he was growing tired. Luckily, the foursome had made their camp quite close to the grotto where he had dumped their bodies. And, once he was able to dispose of Mark, he was no longer so much worried about having to carry Sarah back to camp.

    He knelt there, allowing his eyes to adjust to the dimness of the tent while his nostrils picked up the scent of her fear, the warble in her voice as she spoke with nothing but fear in her voice. What did he want from her? Well, he was going to use her in ways that her former boyfriend could only dream of using her. Afterwards.. well.. after using her he had two choices. The first choice being he could take her back to his abode where he stayed between hunts, keeping her as a pet to be used over and over again. But that could grow tiresome and too much of a burden for him. Eventually, he would kill her. Or, once he used her, he could quietly kill her and then dump her body to join the rest of her friends and boyfriend until a searching party found their corpses. Both choices ended in her death, just one came quicker then the other.

    He sat there in silence, the noises only the forest around them and the woman's harsh breathing as his silence and fear ate further away at her resolve. He took a deep breath and nodded to himself. He didn't have to make the decision yet. He could have some fun with her and, if she performed well enough, he might make the effort and take her back to his home.

    "I'm going to use you." His voice, when it finally broke the silence was startling in it's smooth, even tones; the voice of a true gentleman saying vile things, He reached out and casually ripped away her top, exposing her breasts finally and causing his breath to almost cease as he gazed at them avidly. A grin crossed his features and he reached out and roughly caressed one, the palm pressed against her nipple as he kneaded the flesh."I'm going to use you," he repeated,"Over and over. And, when I have broken your flesh, I will kill you." His hand left her throat and settled around her throat and squeezed, almost enough to completely cut off her oxygen supply. Leaning close, he spared only a few inches away from her face as he stared in to her eyes."Or I might not kill you."

    His free hand traced down her front and slid two fingers into her bikini bottoms. With another display of strength, he ripped them off of her."Perform well and you live longer. Don't...,"He placed his lips against hers in a mockery of a kiss, cold and uninviting before he leaned back away from her and drank up her bare flesh with his eyes."And you join your friends."
     

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