The forest has many creatures; this story is about one and her rape. One day Gloria was walking through the woods. It was the first day of summer; the weather was hot. She decided to go for a swim at the beautiful lake. Gloria removed all of her clothes. The warm water felt good on her skin. Deciding to dry on a large rock, she laid down on it. The rock heated by the sun felt wonderful on her skin.
Gloria was a witch; her power came from a beautiful crystal, which hung around neck. All the towns' people knew this and did not harm her. Who would want to be cursed? This day was different; the kings' son was out riding and decided his horse needed water. They, the kings' son and the horse, came upon Gloria. "Oh, she beautiful and I will have her now. "
Louie jumped on the rock and lay on top of Gloria. She could not reach her crystal. He kissed her and started licking her nipples. "Stop, you are hurting me. " "Let me go!" Louie sucked and licked her nipples. "I will have you, wench." "All in the woods is mine; you are here so you are mine.
With these words, he pushed a scarf in her mouth. Louie tied her hands with the lace from her blouse. There she lay, wrapped up like a pig for the butcher. Clothing was pull off and he was ready for the fun to begin. Louie pushed between her legs and rammed his cock deep into her virgin hole. He saw the tears but they did not mean anything to him. The Prize was his.