Chased by Girls - Running away opition SeXStoRY

It isn't easy but you can't bring yourself to go back for her. You know if you do then you're both screwed. Still, you can't bear to just completely abandon her so you duck behind a large fallen log and wait. Just as you thought, in seconds Trina and her three team mates come bursting into the clearing where they spot Melissa, helplessly lying on the ground. "Well, well, well," Trina muses, "look what we have here." The other girls surround her and Trina turns to face the woods, "Come out, Cam, I know you're nearby!" "Let's just go look for him, forget about this whore," interjects Cassandra, one of Trina's team mates "He can't have gotten far." "No," says Trina, stopping her "I have a better idea." She spots a straight, smoothish tree branch, about two inches thick and ten inches long, on a nearby stump and snaps it off. "Hmmm, nature's dildo." she says quietly to herself. "Ok, Cam," she announces to the woods again, "I know you can hear me. You have one minute to show yourself before I give your girlfriend here the biggest f***ed orgasm she's ever had in her life." Suddenly Melissa realizes what the branch is for, her eyes go wide and she cries out, "No! Cam! Please don't let them fuck me with a tree branch! Come out! Please!" Trina starts to count down the seconds, "60, 59, 58..." Now what? Are you really going to let Melissa be molested by Trina and her team mates? But if you give yourself in, you'll both just wind up as sex slaves anyway. "10, 9, 8..." You decide staying right where you are is the best course of action. Better her than both of you, right? Chivalry really is dead. Trina counts down, "3, 2, 1... 0." "See I told you," Cassandra insists "He ran off. He's probably long gone now and we'll never catch him in time." "I guess you were right," Trina concedes, clearly frustrated, she turns to look at Melissa, suddenly a perverted look in her eye, "I guess you'll just have to be our consolation prize." "Wait," she pleads, visibly worried now, she tries to back up but the other girls hold her in place on the ground "I didn't sign up for this. It's not right!" "Actually, you did," says Trina, raising the improvised sex toy "the rules clearly state any participant found in violation of the rules must submit to the other participants. You knew exactly what you were getting yourself into." "Ok... so maybe i did," Melissa wavers "Still, you're not really going to fuck me with that filthy tree branch are you?" "Girls," is all Trina says in response, and two of her team mates grab Melissa's legs and pull them apart, exposing her pussy. "Oh god..." she whimpers. Little do the girls know that you hadn't run away, and instead remain hidden only a few yards away. You watch in horror as Trina approaches Melissa and plunges the wooden dildo deep inside her snatch. "Ah!" she lets out a brief, loud moan. The four girls, Trina especially, are completely dominating Melissa. Trina is vigorously fucking her as hard as she can with the wooden rod. Meanwhile, her team mates remove their panties and take turns forcing the poor girl to lick their pussies while the two other girls grope at her breasts. Melissa does her best to resist but in time she succumbs and a violent orgasm rocks her body, but Trina keeps on going. She continues to fuck her and, her will to resist broken, the second and third orgasms come in short order. And still Trina show no signs of slowing. Again and again she cums until finally the sound of three sharp whistle blasts is heard from far in the distance, almost inaudible over Melissa's uncontrollable moaning. Finally, Trina lets go of the stick, "Well that's it girls. Time to go home." Trina and her team mates leave the clearing. The game is over. You've won the game. Though you were stripped of all your clothes you managed to elude being captured for a fourth time. The prize money is yours, but at what cost? Melissa lies on the forest floor in the middle of the clearing quivering, utterly spent, Trina's wooden dildo still sticking out of her pussy, you can't tell if she's crying or still shaking from the seven or eight powerful orgasms she was just given. You go up to her. "Melissa..." "You," she says heartlessly, she doesn't seem surprised to see you "How could you let them do that to me? Get away from here, I never want to see you again." "I'm sorry I didn't think..." "Just go!" You leave her be. How can you blame her? Thanks to you she was violated with a tree branch and made into a sex toy for Trina and her allies. It's time to begin the long trek home and you still don't have anything to wear. THE END