"No, the leader wanted to, but you saved me before they could. He said I belonged to him, and he could do anything he wanted to me. He said there could be dire consequences if anyone raped me except him. All of them wanted to join in hurting me, and they were only getting started."
"Here we are!" George said as they arrived at his cabin.
He walked to the door, but he had to juggle her in his arms to get the door unlocked. He finally got through the door and laid her on the bed. Her eyes were studying his face trying to figure him out, but even so she lay trustingly in his arms before he laid her on his bed. Her whole demeaner was that of innocent trust. As she wrapped her arms around his neck, she pulled him towards her and snuggled into his shoulder. They held each other for seconds before he pulled back to look at this incredible creature.
He looked for any damage those scum had done to her and felt anger rise inside him, but he found none. Lying on the bed was the most gorgeous, flawless example of femininity he had ever seen. She was taut, lithe with a tight muscular figure, slim hips, a little boy butt, tiny waist, prominent ribs against her skin and perfect full breasts. As tight as her body was, she was covered in soft satiny skin that begged to be caressed and made love to.
She lay softy on the bed unabashed in her nudity, wearing her nakedness like a Vera Wang gown. Still there was an innocence in her that showed in her posture, but mostly in her face. As incredible as her body was, her face took George's breath away. Her heart-shaped face had the beauty and innocence of an angel, and it was difficult for him to stop staring into her eyes. As much as he wanted to be respectful, her pleading eyes drew his lips towards hers.
When their lips touched, sparks flew and what he had intended to be a chaste kiss turned hungry and voracious. Her hands pulled his head closer as her lips gobbled his mouth greedily. He responded as his tongue pried open her lips and possessively dueled with her tongue. She gasped seductively as his kiss took her breath away then she fought back sparring with his tongue.
Desire and passion coursed through her body, and she moaned with yearning as she broke the kiss. She threw her head back keening with desire while exposing her slender neck to his ravenous lips. His mouth wrapped around her neck like a lion taking down prey, but only seductive nibbles reached her skin. His sexy bites sent chills down her body and Coralia arched her neck into his greedy mouth, sacrificing her life to his desire.
While his lips slaked his desire on her delicious neck, his hands engulfed her tiny belly, then crawled up her panting ribcage until they overwhelmed her heaving breasts. Carnal desire conquered Coralia with the dual assault from his lips and hands with her back arched feeding her engorged nipples into George's hands and her neck into his lips.
She had no idea what to do, but she wanted more and dreamed of giving herself to George. Her arms stretched above her head and grasp the bars on the bed's headboard, mimicking some of the bondage she experienced on the dock. She arched her body even more and spread her legs opening herself to George's carnal embrace.
George saw the needful yearning in her eyes. With her neck in his mouth and hands tweaking her nipples, it was obvious that she was giving herself to him. When her legs spread as well, he knew he couldn't resist. One of his hands reluctantly left her wobbling hillock of femininity and pleading nipple to travel down her ribs, into the hollow that was her tiny belly and into the valley between her hip bones. While his fingers teased with her pussy lips, slick with her arousal, his lips left her neck, claiming her deserted nipple.
Completely on their own, her hips tilted towards him demanding more from his fingers. Her head rolled back on her shoulders with her mouth open in a drawn-out gasping moan. George could hear, almost taste and smell her arousal.
As Coralia's body began to wriggle seductively, George leaned over and gave her nipple a seductive little nip. Coralia felt lightning travel from her nipples to her pussy with her whole body convulsing and knotting gloriously. George's fingers easily slid down her taut belly and then through her soaking wet pussy. Blistering fire quickly morphed into powerful waves of pleasure that bounced back and forth from her nipples to her pussy. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers as intense feelings ripped through her body like a runaway train.
Coralia couldn't breathe for several seconds as the extreme waves of pleasure robbed her of muscle control. As her breath came back, she expelled a moan filled scream. It was more a passionate scream than a scream of fear and he heard the difference. He added a second finger to her quim and sucked one of her tortured nipples into his mouth as he continued thrusting his fingers inside her.
Coralia had never felt anything like this, and it was even more intense than her orgasm when hanging from the stanchion. Her whole body was on fire, sensitive from her previous orgasm, anticipation building the fire in her loins, and buffeted with wild passion coursing through her body. She was writhing erotically with her hips thrusting, demanding more from his thrusting fingers, with her red and swollen nipples dancing on her quivering breasts. Nothing in her life prepared her for this and she wanted more of this incredible, wild and dangerous passion.
She felt his hands on her naked skin and each touch sent fiery throbs to her pussy. As she grabbed the bars on the headboard trying to control the fire inside her, his lips latched onto one of her hard nipples and began to suck on it, scraping it against his teeth. Coralia's head fell back as she thrust her breast into his mouth and every tug on her nipple sent a corresponding pulse straight to her pussy. Her passionate need was back, and her body arched in desperate yearning.
Coralia looked down at her nude body cradled in the arms of this massive man with his saliva still shining on her hardened nipples and she felt herself shake with excitement and anticipation. She saw the guide's previous abuse on her breasts and sunken belly, but they were too shallow and only added to the needy desire inside her. Past her belly, her bald naked pussy was gleaming in the subdued light with her feminine nectar and her scent demonstrating her arousal. Strangely, she felt protected and safe cradled in the arms of this massive man, and she was glad it was George taking her.
