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She ran as fast as she could through the forest and past the pines steepled atop the golden hills of grass. She was in a panic; her footsteps were being dogged by a band of Chippawau looking to make her their slave. She had been picking berries on free rape stories side of Thunder mountain and they had jumped out of the forest and ran after her across the meadow. She had no place to run except into the field and down the mountain. Like a frightened fawn, she ran along a stream and saw some stones she could use to get across. The stream was narrow and deep. It ran swiftly. Her hear.
T was beating a mad tattoo in her chest and the rocks were slippery as she went across them. She screamed and ran harder when a glance revealed a brave crossing the same stream just yards behind her. A "twang" was heard. She thought they were shooting arrows at her. She ducked as she re-entered the thicker forest at the base of the mountain. She started a jagged course down the forest gully even though another glance showed no pursuers. She did not want to present herself as a good target. She stopped behind a large pine tree and let her beating heart and burning lungs have a brief rest. Her hand rested on the knife at her belt. They'd not take her without a hell of a fight. As she rested, she looked up at where two pines crossed each other on their way up to the sky. Where the trunks crossed was a thick clump of branches. E.
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Nough to hide in if she could get high enough without being seen. A quick look back at no one pursuing her convinced her to chance it. She leaped at the small trunk, her slight body barely made it move at all. She started carefully climbing to that juncture and trying not to make herself visible. She remained tightly clutching the slender branches of two small saplings.
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But totally concealed from the ground due to the leaves surrounding her. She couldn't see out, and they couldn't see her. As she hung there, she remembered the last three days vividly and vowed they'd not take her alive. She had been walking from her village to the stream when these husky Braves had grabbed her and gagged her and carried her all the way across the mountain in a three-day march that had exhausted her. She was tired because instead of making her walk, the.
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Y tied her hands and feet to a pole that two of them shouldered. These braves were strong and horny too. As they carried her, her deerskin dress dropped lower on her upturned legs and her ass and hairy pussy were revealed shamelessly to the world and the following brave. As a result, the brave behind her was her first lover. Once they crested the mountain and began to descend to the other side, he called a halt in a language she could not understand. The lead brave on the pole through which her wrists and feet were hung walked over free rape stories a convenient sapling and rested the front of the pole in a fork i.
N the tree at about shoulder height. The brave in the rear them advanced the pole along his shoulder until she could feel his bulging groin against her naked ass. She had hung like this all day as the four braves had taken turns carrying her and she was just too exhausted from the constant weight on her arms and legs to fight them. She felt him loosen his buckskins and remove the codpiece and begin to rub the head of his large dick into her tightly clenched cunt. With her legs straight up, she didn't know if he would succeed in getting his big dick into her virgin snatch or not. She was just t.
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Oo tired to care at that point. The rear brave now lubricated his prick head with his own spit and the large head began pushing it's way up inside of her never used cunt opening, widening it as he slowly wormed the head firmly into the entrance. She wanted to struggle and scream, but she was just too exhausted and he pushed further into her and met the resistance of her maidenhead. Shocked that she.
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Was still a virgin, he stopped and held still for just a minute. Then the thought of busting this virgin's cherry spurred him on and with one great shove he burst through her hymen and surged all the way into her cunt. She felt herself tear, and although it burned intensely, she was barely conscious and felt little else. The rear brave, unbeknownst to her just fucked more deeply into her for a few minutes and dumped his cum into her cunt. When he was done, her virginal blood on the soft prick he withdrew from her full cunt was mute testimony to the other three braves of the deed he had done. Since she had passed out, they marched on down hill and came to a str.
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