It didn't make
sense to Illadya. She had followed this trail half a dozen times,
and she had never seen the little footpath that led off to the
right. When the injured woman had straggled up saying she fell
when she followed the trail, Illadya was certain that she had
accidentally wandered down a deer trail. Illadya was reluctant to
follow a trail she didn't recognize, but the woman was adamant
that the trail was a new feature marked on her guide map. Illadya
was responsible for checking out potential new trails and closing
trails that were in need of repair or too dangerous for hikers.
She packed her gear and made her way up the trail.
seemed to be a footpath, nothing more. It led to the rim of a
step gulley where Roiling Creek tumbled from its origin. A
commonly used trail emerged into view on the other side, but she
saw little evidence of recent use. She took out her field journal
and marked that. After she had noticed that peculiar occurrence
she also noted that the footpath avoided any real landmarks. She
followed even more apprehensively when she found that it led to
the very edge of the park's boundaries. Here was where a few
gruff and hardy souls spent their lives.
clambered up the last stretch to see that it led to a broad
meadow where a solitary cabin stood on a knoll. The lack of
pavement led her to believe that this must be a private
residence, and possibly that of one of the local hunters. A
gravel driveway led in a somewhat general direction of the park
and the nearest small town. She knocked on the door hoping that
maybe the occupant knew how the trail led to his home so
After what seemed like forever, a man opened the door. He was
obviously in his late forties or fifties with silvery hair pulled
back in a long ponytail like a biker's. His face was weathered
and lined, but his blue eyes twinkled mischievously. He wore a
pair of faded jeans and an old flannel shirt, but he looked well
groomed. His facial hair was neat and trimmed into a mustache and
goatee that only enhanced an ample smile.
I help you, young lady?" he asked in a gruff voice.
nervously found her voice. "I work for the park, and a woman
followed that trail on the lower end of the meadow and was hurt.
I was wondering what you know about the trail."
looked over at the bottom of the hill. "That trail is where I
walk my dog, and technically it's on my property when it crosses
the falls. But I haven't seen anyone hiking lately."
However skeptically she may have seen this version of events, she
accepted this as the truth. "Well, I think a few signs, but I can
post some on the park's side so that no one bothers you."
thanked her for her efforts, and then he closed the door. She
trotted back down to the park boundary. As she walked she hummed
a tune. She noticed that a shed she did not see before was
concealed on the edge of the property. It looked fairly old, but
there were signs of recent repairs. She wandered over and looked
inside. There was a plain work table and a few tools, but little
else. She wondered what he could possibly need to repair the shed
for. She shrugged and loped back down the hill.
Several days later she came across one of her signs she had
posted shredded and discarded along the footpath. She regarded it
for a few moments before she saw yet another. She followed the
path only to see more shredded. At the head of the path she saw
the same man tearing them up. She tapped him on the shoulder,
"Excuse me, but what in the hell are you doing?"
turned and looked at her, "I like it when the young girls wander
up this path and get lost. Sometimes they are so grateful for my
help they give me things I don't get much." He paused and looked
her up and down. "Judging by your appearances you don't get it
gaped at him. It was true that she didn't have a relationship,
and granted, she hadn't had any sex in six months or more, but
she as not unattractive. She was short, but she had bright blonde
hair and pretty blue eyes. She was athletic and toned, but she
still had large breasts. Her drab dress concealed her
sorry sir, but I can't not put the signs up. It's a violation of
the state law if I don't."
laughed uproariously, "Of course, but I'll just take them down
again. Unless you want to keep me company, you can count on me
being around." He looked back at her speculatively, "On the other
hand, you aren't so bad. Maybe you ought to come back to my house
for a while."
laughed lightly, "Very funny. Well, if you don't mind people
crashing around up here then I won't bother. But, you should
probably put up no trespassing signs. Well, I have to get back to
spun on her heel, and suddenly everything went dark.
woke up and looked around. She was lying on a soft surface, but
she wasn't in any place she recognized. The room was warm
certainly, but there seemed to be no windows. It was nice
enough, but she was a little frightened. She began to panic when
she realized her wrists were bound to the bed over her
struggled against them until she heard heavy footsteps. She
looked up to see the man who owned the border property naked
standing before her. He was stroking his cock, and he was
watching her greedily.
so tough now, huh?" he growled. "I figured you won't be missed
for a while, and you might as well find out what that woman found
looked at him questioningly.
laughed deeply, "She didn't really fall. No, she wandered up
here, and so I kept her for a few days. Like she was going to
tell you she'd been fucked six ways from Sunday."
walked over and lifted her legs and pushed them back. He stared
at her waiting hole. He stroked the lips, and a trickle of fluid
leaked from between. She sighed in spite of herself, and he
pressed two fingers inside.
like that, huh? You want some more?" he said in a deep
nodded eagerly even though she was still a little scared.
smiled wickedly and pulled his fingers out. Then he lowered his
face to her sexed up hole and pushed his tongue inside. She
gasped, and he flicked his tongue in and out until she was
groaning. She raised herself up off the bed, and worked even
harder. At last she nearly found release, but he stopped
I let you out of the ropes, are you going to try to run
shook her head, "No. Please fuck me. I'll be a good girl."
loosened the restraints and turned her over so that she was on
all fours. He grabbed her hips and jammed it into her
well-lubricated sex hole. She squealed, and he grabbed her
harder, all the while going deeper and deeper. She moaned and
wailed while he pounded like a man on a mission.
last he felt the urge, and he lowered his mouth closer to her
ear, "Where do you want it, baby?"
moaned weakly, "I don't know. Please! Just cum already!"
smiled, "How about in that tight pink pussy? Would you like that?
Do you want my cum all inside you?"
moaned again in protest, "Please, no. Don't cum inside me.
Anywhere but in my pussy." She gasped loudly and then screamed,
groaned like a beast in search of a female in heat. He reared
back and smacked her squarely on the ass. "C'mon baby, it'll feel
really good. It's warm and sticky, and you'll love how it opens
looked over her shoulder, "No, please. I can't!"
she tried to escape he pinned her body to the bed. "No, no, my
pretty. You aren't going anywhere until I say you are. Now be a
good girl and get ready for me. Open up that pussy and take it
whimpered, "Please don't. Please, I'm scared, and it hurts so
much. You're so big."
lifted his weight off of her and lifted her ass off the bed
again. He pulled her legs wider apart, and he rammed a finger
inside her tiny asshole. She wailed again, and wriggled back to
take in more. He laughed, and removed the finger. He jammed
himself inside her as hard as he could.
last he couldn't resist, "I got something for ya, baby. Think of
it as my way of punishing you for trying to cut off my supply.
Here comes daddy!"
roared and filled her up. She moaned and took it deep. He let
every drop fill her sweet hole until; at last, he pulled out. He
glanced over at her still raised rump. A trail of cream was
leaking out, and she was still writhing. He smacked her pale,
round ass, and then he bound her arms.
looked up confused, "Why aren't you letting me go? I did what you
grin was evil in answer to her. "A few more days of this ought to
teach you a lesson. If it doesn't, I can always find a way to
keep you quiet. I'll be back in a while. Think it over, and I
might even let you go sooner or later."
paused for a minute, "But not before I hit that sweet
slammed the door and she heard a heavy grating of old tools in
the shed over her head. She lay there face down crying while the
cum leaked out of her, and soon he would be back. Her ass hurt