Angel was a local freelance photographer working for a local paper. She was doing a story of natural wildlife and decided to do her shoot up in the Blue hills, about 20 miles from her house.
Angel was walking on the nature path, about a mile from the road when a man wearing a ski mask grabbed her and wrestled her to the ground.
Angel screamed, but no one could hear her, she was just too deep in the woods. The man forced her left arm behind her back and handcuffed her wrist.
Angel screamed and tried to kick him, but he was just too powerful. He grabbed her right arm, forced it behind her back and secured the cuff.
He sat on her back and wrapped a cloth around her eyes to blindfold her. He wrapped another around her face, in her mouth to gag her. He stood Angel up and led her off the trail. Angel still tried to scream and kick at anything with the hope of connecting.
He stood behind her and fastened a rope to her cuffs. The rope was then thrown over a tree limb and fastened tightly pulling Angels arms up high behind her back.
Bent over, she felt a rope being tied around her left ankle. She was almost pulled off balance as he pulled her left foot outwards. Again she felt a rope on her right ankle pulling her legs apart and secured tightly.
The man then walked behind her grabbing her ass through her khaki shorts.
He stood close behind her, grabbing her wrists. The man un-cuffed her right hand, and with one swift pull of a rope, pulled her arm above her head. He then again cuffed her left wrist to her right.
Angel stood there sobbing into her gag. She knew that she was at his mercy.
Angel could hear the birds in the woods singing, a truck going down the highway, over a mile away, but couldn't hear the stranger that had abducted her.
After a couple of minutes, she heard the leaves rustle. Footsteps, she thought, or maybe a animal? She struggled at the restraints, but they were just too strong.
Angel managed a muffled scream as she felt a hand against her back. She felt the cold steel against her skin and the sound of her blouse tearing as he cut her shirt from her body.
Slowly, he cut off her blouse in several little pieces. He unhooked her bra, then ran his hands around to the front and lifted the bra over her beautiful breasts.
Angel felt his hands barely touching her, almost tickling her nipples. She felt one strap cut, then the other as her bra fell to the ground.
He lifted her breasts gently from behind, squeezing softly and playing with her nipples. Angel fought the feeling of being aroused, but her nipples didn't lie.
His hands gently touched her stomach to the top of her shorts, then undid the top snap. Angel again felt the cold steel on the outside of her right thigh. She felt the pressure of his hands on her bare skin as he cut through the fabric.
He finally fought the waistband and her shorts fell down her left leg to her ankle. He knelt between her legs, running his hands up the inside of her thighs to just the inside edge of her panties.
Angel bit down hard on her gag as he touched her hard between her legs.
He got up and walked behind her. He tugged on her panties, then she felt the steel as he cut them free. Her panties fell around her left ankle and Angel stood there, totally naked, (except for her shoes and socks)
Angel heard the automatic winder on her 35mm camera as she stood there totally helpless. She knew she was being photographed. He knelt between her legs and teased her right labia. He wiggled it back and forth with his finger, then the left.
