Lost ( open rape and gang bang rp looking for men)

Jess was a shy 16 yr old .. a little on the petite size for her age.
She had been dating Tommy for about 3 weeks. He was her first boyfriend.
She was always shy around boys but when Tommy had persisted and fallowed her around she finally gave in and went out with him.
A few days ago while they where riding in Tommy car he had managed to talk her into giving him a hand job. But it made her feel really embarrassed and dirty .. for days she couldn't get the thought out of her mind that she let him talk her into it.

That weekend her and Tommy had gone up to the lake.. it was a quiet lake about a 5 mile hike off the road. they where going to go up there and have a picnic just him and her. Once at the lake they started kissing and necking .. Tommy going down and giving her a hickey on her neck.. His kisses started slowly growing rougher and he reached out and cupped her breasts through her sweater. She pushed him away gently, " Stop it Tommy."

He moved back in kissing her harder.. pressing against her small frame. Somehow she wound up with her back pressed up against a tree.. Tommys hand moving down her silky thighs and slipping under her short skirt.. his fingers brushing against the thin material of her panties. " ahaaaahhh!!," she gasped pushing him away harder, "Knock it off Tommy!" but Tommy didn't knock it off instead he move against her pressing his body against hers. He took her hand and put it down on the bulge in his jeans. " No Tommy, I'm not doing that again!" she told him. "what do you mean your not doing it again?" he said. This time when he moved back he was tugging at her cloths.. she was struggling to push him away.. finally she managed to push as he grabbed her shirt and ripped it exposing most of one breast. She screamed and slapped him hard across the face. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" she yelled.

At first he was stunned, He couldn't believe she just slapped him. He looked at her .. his anger building. " Fine, I'll go away, We're through" he snapped back at her. "GOOD! and I hope I never see you again" she shot back at him as Tommy walked off leaving her alone in the woods. After Tommy left Jess sat down by the lake crying. She couldn't believe what he had just done.

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She must have dozed off for a little while cause when she woke it it was already growing dark. She had never been up here by herself and the thought of getting caught in the woods after dark was a little unsettling for her.

They say that more horror than we are used to paint in the crackling flames of hell creep in the shadow of a single blade of grass.
Something hide itself in glooming shadow and dim corners, lurking since forgotten age the ironic play humanity call life.
And if each of us is partly composed from the sums of the reflection of ourselves in the eyes of the beholder, we can’t be surprised that the fear of darkness is the most ancient and terrifying, once we start thinking about of who we are as the darkness itself sees us.

And yet Joseph was really trying to see that reflex himself, an observer who becomes observed, while He was looking at the lake surface losing its natural colour and slowly becoming a pitch black vastness, motionless and yet internally burbling of promises and allurements.
He could almost hear it whisper, faint and indistinct, eager to soothe the emptiness He fell inside himself lately, gnawing at his soul and taking away the flavour from everything bite after bite.

He turned to see the silhouette of the trees losing their motionlessness in the slowing vanishing light. They began to dance with such joy and rapture that make him ashamed to be unable to convey such feeling anymore.

He gripped his night equipped camera tightly, slipping into the unpredictable dance slowly, almost following a rhythmic hiss, just like a slow breath that add new note in his morbid search that night.

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The woods where quiet and all she could hear was the sound of dry leaves under her feet as she walked down the path... she had no idea that somebody was watching through the distance. The path she was on seemed to be growing smaller as the forest seemed to be growing more dense. Panic started to creep it's way into her mind as she realized she was on the wrong path.. she would have to back track and try to find the lake again... by now it was dark and the shadows of the trees seemed to be closing in on her.

Joseph keep walking and the sound of leaves beneath his feet seemed to echo the rhythm of the hiss that had accompanied his descent into the gloomy darkness of the forest. However something felt different than the other times that he had been there, a dissonance in this perverse parody of a spiritual journey. A dichotomous battle start to grow inside him, between his normal apathetic ego that just wanted to move his body with mechanical autonomy a step towards each other through the hassle of everyday life and the black spark that pervaded his muscles like a surge when he pleasured himself in wooing the darkness. Unnoticed his breath became faster, while memories of ancestral hunters crawl out from the deep fissures of rational mind.
His steps were no longer uncertain, his research no longer vague, his tongue dart quickly to moisten his lips and taste a strange flavor just like as air itself had kissed them with a promise of future delights.
Rising the camera to his eyes Joseph start taking photos, the flash breaking the darkness several times, but he was unsure if he was trying to capture his inner demons or to scare them away.

The forest was shrouded in darkness. Jessica's fears where starting to run away with her as she realized she was lost.. Night had fallen over the forest and she could hardly see with the dense brush. Every little sound was making her jump her mind running away with her .. even her own breathing seemed to have an ominous sound.
She stumbled and almost fell over a fallen branch and gave her a small cut on her leg that was lightly bleeding but mostly unnoticed in her fear...

As night fell it was growing colder.. her short skirt and now ripped shirt, thanks to Tommy, offered her little by way of warmth.
Then she thought she saw some flashes of light in the distance.

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Sari's dark amber hair flew past her shoulders, the wind picking it up as it rushed into her car window. She was trudging along a practically deserted back road with her little Volkswagon Beetle, the windows down, and the gas meter perilously perched upon the E part of the gauge. "Come on!" She said, trying to get to the next gas station so she didnt-

With an all-sudden lurch, the car started moving, as the last of her gas drained out. "Dammit!" She said, getting out of the car, turning off the headlights. "Just one more mile!" She said. "One more, and this would of have NEVER Happened." Muttering, she walked over to the trunk, opening it and taking out a dark green jacket and beanie. It was kind of cold out here. Then, an idea came to her head. "My phone! I can call a towing company!"

Smacking herself on the head for not thinking of it, she eagerly flipped it open, and found no service. Sighing, she also took out a flashlight that she kept in her trunk, then slammed it shut, and locked her car. She began unhappily walking, her phone open and on, to see if she can get even a single bar.

Jess saw a light flicker then die out in the distance .. but from here it was hard to tell just what it was.. she started to walk towards where she thought she saw the light coming from.. the forest around just grew thicker as if it was almost trying to stop her.

"hello? is anybody there?" she called out in the darkness, but no sound came back only the sound of her own voice.. it was really getting creepy out here.. goose bumps covered her body.

Joseph had the distinct impression of a distant voice echoing through the trees; it had to be far away because he had recorded it almost on an instinctive level, thanks to the sudden awareness from his growing inner excitement, a striking contrast with his expression of lazy serenity.
He tried to answer, but a muffled sound come out instead, one that couldn’t have gone too much far, he thought about trying again but suddenly he felt the shadow’s hiss growing in loudness, dancing quickly around him and then dart away into the trees.
For a few seconds he was dumbfounded, just like something was suddenly detached from him and his nervous system had take an inhuman time to register the fact then a grin of determination formed on his lips.
He walks quickly, almost recklessly in the dark that shrouded the forest, following the hiss echo.

She tried to head in the direction she had seen the light.. but she seemed to be going in circles.. the woods where closing in on her.. she started softly crying cause she couldn't find her way out. " Hello is anybody there? Please help!" she called out in the darkness

The voice came again, closer, louder and more disheartened, not unlike the mewing of a kitten calling for its mother.
Joseph halted his delirious rush, the hiss come back again, not overwhelming but like a soft purr perfectly melted with the background noise, the tumult was fading off, calling back his rationality ... but was more an unstable feeling ... He could almost hear something lurking within himself, the calm was only a coverage required by this predator for better reach this prey.
The Reason bent itself to the primeval Instinct, his breath and heartbeats slowed down and awareness of his reckless rush through the woods made him search his pockets for the small emergency flashlight that sometimes help him in his pilgrimages across the shadows.
When the led where lit they weave a thread of light and stretch it before him.
The dance of the trees froze up and a different shape began to reshape itself in the dimness.
A small and petite shape, more akin to a creature from old tales that a real person but no less intriguing.
With a scraping effort, Joseph’s voice came out from his throat and just like the aseptic light of his lamp without any intention of sounding reassuring than the ones dictated by a pure habit of following society's rules.
"Who's there?", "Do you need help?

"Yes, Yes!" releaf swept over her hearing the voice. And as if the trees moved on there own she saw a man stepping from the darkness. "Oh My God I'm so glad to see you," nothing about the man gave Jess any reason to worry as she felt a great deal of releaf feeling that she was rescued.
She didn't want to say anything about her boyfriend leaving her up here so she just said. " I got lost and I've been wondering around here in the dark for hours. What time is it anyways?" She had no idea how long she had been up here wandering around in the woods but figured it had to be close to midnight by now.

To a girl the voice belong, small and exquisite just like a well crafted porcelain doll. She welcome him which such relief that it was almost fun, but his expression remained serious, with just an hint of conventional interest to avoid looking indifferent.
With a better glance he realized that her shirt was torn, one of her breasts winked with such soft and perfect roundness to look almost innocent in doing so, while his eyes lingered for a instant too long Joseph had the felling that the hiss behind him was making gasp of appreciation at the sight.
His eyes move towards her face, flushed from fear and alleviation, they crossed her eyes for a moment and like often they do fled the confrontation and settle for her lips.
Red and ripe like strawberries they was and He could hear the hiss again whispering how much delightful and sweet to bite they must be.
“It’s very late girl,” he said again with his formal courtesy “too late for someone young as you to go alone in this woods … and in such attire”.

It was very dark now, and Sari was shivering a little from the cold. Every breath she exhaled turned cloudy, and her hands stung. She had removed the band that constricted her hair to a ponytail, letting her locks run free among her shoulders. Her green eyes tiredly scanned the landscape for a gas station or other building. In her pocket was her phone, as she lost any hope of finding service out here.

Her hands went to her shirt .. at the releaf of seeing someone, anyone way out here, she had completely forgotten about her shirt being ripped. She looked down a blush coming over her face as she tried to hide her soft rounded breasts.

"Oh I'm so glad you found me, I was thinking I was going to have to spend the night out here, Perhaps you would be so kind as to tell me what direction I should go to get back to the road."
If it hadn't been so dark Jess might have been more alarmed had she been able to see his eyes better.

He look back at the woods, felling them different from just before, he keep the flashlight on her so he can enjoy the shady shapes changing again and again.
“Come back to us” the darkness whispers to him “the dance just started and you enjoy it, keep the walk and look and made her look … for you are not just as we can see you but as she can see you … let her see just as we see to make you compleat.”.
Cold sweet start sliding along his neck down to his spine … what was that feeling Fear? Hope? Pain? Joy? Desire? Despair? All is just so bland and yet he crave to feel and taste in full … the blemish in his own soul crave it so much.
He bite is lips, then turn to the girl “Is not easy to get out of here girl, you have to follow me, is a long walk.”.

For a moment there was a unnerving quiet as he stared off into the woods. "what are you looking for back there?" she said as he shone the flashlight into the woods. Then when he turned back to face her he had the flashlight shinning in her eyes. She had to squint and hold her hands up trying to block the light that was now assaulting her eyes. When she did this she let go of her torn sweater reveling again more of her soft delicate skin that she would have liked. With the light shinning in her eyes she couldn't see his face all she could see was the outline of his body silhouetted behind the bright light.

" errr... well what choice do i have?" she asked him, not really expecting an answer she said it more to herself then to him. " How long do you think it will take us, I've been out here wondering around for what seems like forever and i'm really getting tired and want to get home." she said as she started to fallow him deeper into the woods.

Her edginess amused him, she was just like a little puppy so scared and harmless trying to look more big. Trying but not succeeding, especially in hiding the creamy whiteness of her perking nakedness.
He smile an inch different from before, an inch more ominous, an inch more like a predator.
“If we keep a steady walk … maybe an hour ...” he said, his voice was calm, even more warm and gentle “... yet is hard to be precise, in place like this time often seems to flows different”.
He give her a side glance “You have bear a little more, try to enjoy the sight … in a way there is lot of beauty all around us, and beauty soothe the soul.”.

As they walked she couldn't often see his face as he always seemed one step ahead of her as she tried to keep up with his steady pace. He was much more sure footed then she was seeming to walk with ease as she stumbled over fallen branches and rocks. .. She was starting to breath hard as she was trying to keep up, every once in awhile he would turn to look at her or speak to her, but each time he would shine the flash light in her eyes making it impossible to see his face.

" Beauty?" she said, " all i can see is darkness with all these trees." In reality she was starting to get really nervous, although she didn't know where she was her instincts told her she wasn't getting any closer to any road.

Sari's feet started to ache and throb, so she sat down on the base of a tree, slightly hungry and thirsty. She attempted to examine the world around her, but she barely even saw her own feet, let alone the microscopic details of an entire forest. She was no nocturnal animal. A pang of fear went through her. There are plenty of animals out there, nocturnal or not, that might be prowling Sari now. She flipped on her flashlight, instinctively passing it through the trees, looking for the malice-filled, hungering look of those yellow eyes that might mean something that she would NOT want to encounter. She was several miles from her car, at least, and the thought of going back, just to have somewhere to comfortably sleep seemed useless, even to her. She would have to walk right back.

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Damon crouched in the low branch, the rifle in his hands. His head was cocked, listening intently to the sounds of the forest. Now and then, he silently raised the rifle scope to his eyes, peering at the eerie green night vision at whatever sound had attracted his attention. The night brought out different animals than the day, and made some more vulnerable, thinking they were protected by the darkness. Damon hadn't hunted by night for two weeks, and had a hankerin' for wolf meat.

Something flashed briefly in the darkness, low to the ground, partially shielded by a tree trunk. When he looked in the night scope, the flashlight was a bright spotlight, almost blinding the view of anything around it. But when it went back off, he could see the person holding it, huddled against the tree. His mouth frowned in suspicion. Had the authorities sent out a raiding party to try and bring in resisters like him? He knew it was just a matter of time before the damn federals would seek to track down the patriots. This was a woman, he observed, and didn't seem to be part of an organized posse. She didn't seemed armed, or looked much like a professional soldier, either.

He scanned the area once more, than grasped the branch below him with one gloved hand and swung silently down to the ground, still holding the rifle. He began to move carefully through the trees, avoiding brush and leaves that would warn his prey of his approach.

He was even more aware of her fear than herself yet he don’t know how, if by a forgotten sense awakened by his new predatory instinct or because the connection he share with darkness was more real than he dared to dream.
She was so vulnerable and he was so painfully conscious of it, it make him feel aroused, thinking of the snippet of her breasts he had see and how much that white and creamy skin he would like to feel, He never felt so obsessed by sexuality and yet he felt a craving to force this twisted desire into her and drink at the gloom growing inside her.
“Darkness is the beauty here, girl.” his voice come out just a bit more hoarse, yet more vibrant and alive than before “Just like a clean canvass she free the world of the limit of the form and let you reshape what you see and see what you are, like a mirror reflecting itself.”

she started to grow more and more nervous .. his voice sounding more and more creepy.. she didn't like the idea of being way out here in the woods alone with this man..

"are you sure you know where your going" .. her voice sounding nervous.
"I think the road is back the other way perhaps" she says..

This man was starting to give her the chills, as she wraped her arms around her .. only to conscious of her exposed breast.

“Oh I'll never be more sure ...” Joseph smirked, his voice now sounding threateningly similar to an hiss, “you will be too, if you see what I’m seeing right now.”, he turn the flashlight of casually, like he doesn’t even need it see or better to perceive around himself.
“This will help you understand better ...” he laugh off his word more than speak them, then he move swiftly, hiding away from her.
He just want to feel her distress more, he can feel her breath and her heartbeat become faster, he can feel the blood under her perfect skin … she want her to writhe more … such a nice hors d'oeuvre before the main course.

"Hayyy! Hayyy! where are you going?.. Don't leave me out here like this!"
She tries to fallow after him but he is soon lost in the bushes. " creep " she says under her breath.

Now if she thought she was lost before, now she's really lost, She thought. This creep just lead her deeper into the woods and took off on her like it was some kind of joke. ..

She was upset and scared, but she was also a little releaved cause he did kind of creep her out. She started walking, but she decided to walk back in the direction they had come. In a way she didn't want to run into him again ... but at the same time now she was alone ... and she was terrified ... she kept hearing noises and she would jump.. a few times she thought she heard branches snapping and once when it startled her she even screamed... she could hardly see.. the woods where so dark.. almost like it was too dark. It would be her luck that here wasn't even a moon out tonight to cast some kind of light.