I veer towards the left where I saw a trail head this morning when I was exploring our camp site. I don't know how much of a head start I'm going to get so I run as fast as I can while avoiding roots and rocks, doing my best to not twist an ankle.
After a few minutes I decide running full out was not a smart choice, I'm getting tired. I slow to a jog, just trying to keep moving forward and listening for the sound of footsteps behind me. I need to think of something or he's going to catch me way too quickly, I need to make him work for it.
Suddenly I notice a smaller trail fork off to the right, if I had still been running I would have gone right passed without noticing it. Perfect. Hopefully he won't see it and he'll have to turn back once he realizes I'm no longer on the main trail.
I carefully make my way onto the new trail, trying not to leave any obvious footprints or signs of passage. I pick up a slow jog and steadily make my way along the trail, still listening, hoping to hear him run past.
Then I hear it. Heavy footfalls coming up the trail behind me. Damn, he must have noticed the trail too and figured I'd take it. I sprint forward, knowing I'll never outrun him but unwilling to just give up. Suddenly it hits me, I am being chased through the woods by a man twice my size with no idea what he plans to do once he's caught me. Ok, so I have some idea, but the fear has already taken hold and my legs start pumping faster. I try to remind myself that it's just Daddy, it's just a game.
Blind to fear and confusion I don't see the root in the path. Somehow I manage to stay on my feet, and even manage to not twist an ankle as I trip and stumble forward. Before I can regain my balance and start running again I feel arms wrap around me. One holds my waist, pulling me back into a hard chest while the other covers my mouth to muffle my scream.
"Mine" I hear a deep, rough voice growl. He sounds feral, but underneath that I can tell it's Daddy. The cloud of fear fades and my body relaxes into his hold slightly.
I spend a few moments just trying to catch my breath, then start to fight. I wiggle and kick out with my legs, testing his hold on my body. His arms tighten and he growls into my ear. My body shivers, and I suddenly notice my panties are soaked.
I can feel my nipples harden and rub against the material of my shirt. I let out a soft moan into the hand still covering my mouth. My body slowly stills in his arms.
I feel his head press into my neck and take a deep breath, then feel a soft kiss before teeth scrap along my skin. My body shakes with the pleasure that small action causes. The hand over my mouth slowly slides down my neck, over my chest to my waist, then back up, this time pushing my shirt up with it.
