The same chilling presense was upon her as she reached the c..
🕑 Added 2020-09-29 23:24:07 +0000 UTC
The same chilling presense was upon her as she reached the camp. As if another set of hands were on her body controlling her, she pulled her pants down. She breathed heavily and whimpered. It was the most unsettling mix of intense sexual urge and terror. She was almost completely out of control of her body or her actions. The girl almost had to fight herself from entering the makeshift camp that had been built up by sticks. More flashes of images in her head struck her. She was visualizing being taken captive, bound, and brought to this place to be force fully bent over and ravaged. A low moan escaped her pretty lips. She held herself open for whatever creature she felt was lurking. Something was hunting her. Some dark, terrifying force. This was a place where people were taken and hurt. The next images in her head were vines from the trees around her neck and arms while being viciously spanked. Except it was her own hands doing the spanking! It was getting darker and the fog that had invaded her mind was finally slipping. She snapped out of the trance and rushed back to the park entrance. However frightened and shaking she was, she felt her own wetness slowly trickling down her thighs. She looked back into the woods but saw nothing. And as much as she never wanted to return, something would be drawing her back.
