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Took turns, one right after the other, until they were all exhausted. They returned to her ass hole throughout the night and into the next morning before they once again trussed her up in the hanging from the pole position and moved on. This time, as they stopped frequently to violate her, she wasn't sure which hole they would take rape pics she felt their hard dicks sliding into one or the other. She actually got where she enjoyed the ass fucking almost as much as.
She did the cunt fucking. Finally, when they stopped for another fuck early the next morning, while she was still freshly rested, one of the bindings on her wrists slipped loose. She quietly held on to the pole as the brave finished his sawing motion and the other braves looked away seemingly embarrassed to be seen watching. The brave fucking her finally came and was dumping the last of his load when she managed to untie her hands quickly, grab his knife from his belt, slash at her ankle bonds while he was still weak in the knees and cumming inside her. She dropped abruptly to the ground and turned long enough to threaten all four of them with the knife in her hands and slipp.
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Ed off into the woods. It had been a hide and seek chase for the last day. The braves confidently chased her like a frightened rabbit not really wanting to catch her, but not quite letting her go. She used all of her woods skills well, but she felt like she would eventually be caught again if something else didn't happen soon. Her thoughts were brought.
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Abruptly back to the present by movement below. As she crouched and clung tightly to two thin branches that threatened to bend or break, even with her little weight, she could see a figure moving in the bushes a hundred yards to her left and in front of her, further up in the forest. Another was coming down the trail she had followed and a third was on the right switching back and forth looking carefully in the underbrush for her. She silently cursed her sloppy run through the forest that anyone could follow. She tried to see if she had left any tell tale traces at the bottom of the tree she had just climbed. She was afraid she had been treed like some animal of the hunt. As she held her breath, a Chippawau brave followed her footsteps to her restin.
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G-place. As he bent over to study the ground where she had rested, a "thwang, thud" was heard and an arrow sprouted suddenly from his throat, stifling any noise he might have made. Where did it come from? Who was killing these braves that wanted to take her and rape her some more and perhaps kill her? She looked frantically without moving from her perch. Off in the distance, a faint cry was heard from one of the braves and, a few rape pics later, another "thwang thud" signified another Chippawau dying. Yet anot.
Her "thwang, thud" sound came from behind her. After ten more minutes and nothing further, she began to relax a little so her heart and lungs could truly rest. She was about twenty feet above ground, and her perch was precarious in the slender trees. As she relaxed her grip on the branches to which she was desperately clinging the main one on which she stood broke and she slipped out of the tree and hit a moss covered bank with a thud. Then everything went dark for her. She slowly cam.
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E to, her head throbbing and her stomach sick, but glad she was still alive. She tried to sit up, but nausea and head pain convinced her to remain lying on and under the pile of furs in which she found herself. She drifted off to sleep again without noticing she had no clothing on her body under all the furs piled over her. When she awoke again, she felt much better. The headache was a dull throb, and she was hungry. She sat up slowly and heard a soun.
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D outside the log and leaf lean-to in which she found herself. A brave, from an unknown tribe by the looks of his feather markings, came to her with a cup of steaming broth and a rabbit's leg roasted over the fire, just for her. She didn't speak, but greedily gobbled the food from this tall stranger. She didn't realize until she smelled the rich food just how hungry she had become. As she munched, she looked at the broadest shoulders, the squarest jaw and the most well developed muscles in any man she had ever seen. Moccasins and a brief loin cloth were all that he wore, besides the obligatory weapons, in spite of the chill fall weather. He looked the picture of health, about her.
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