It’s a cold night

It didn’t take long for the sun to disappear over the horizon. She could feel the occasional bug bite appear on her skin as even the mosquitos took advantage of her situation. She was unable to swat away any of the biting insects as the helped themselves to her exposed body. But by the very least, less of them showed up the longer the night rolled on.

That’s because it was getting cold.

She first began to feel it when her nipples began to get hard, almost painfully so as goosebumps began to appear on her skin. The uncaring cold night air chilled her body as the hours of standing began to weigh on her skinny legs.

Sarah was shivering uncontrollably in the cold, her teeth chattering painfully away. She wondered absentmindedly if she’d catch a cold, but it seemed like a small issue at the moment; she felt like she’d freeze to ****!

Just then, Sarah perked up, her body still shaking from the cold, as someone emerged from the woods. It was dark, and she couldn’t see their face and she could barely naked out their form. As they got closer, Sarah realized their face was covered, and they were holding a knife in one, gloved hand.

“No, don’t!” She cried as the anonymous stranger approached her with the knife. But as she closed her eyes, she didn’t feel the knife enter her chest like she expected, instead, her bonds loosened as the ropes were cut. Sarah looked down to see her hands, free from her bonds though showing the marks of long bondage.

The stranger crouched down and carefully freed her feet, letting the poor naked girl escape from her bondage. As Sarah stepped away from the pole, barefoot and freezing, she covered herself with her hands. “T-t-t-thanks.” She chattered.

The stranger merely took off their own coat without a word and handed it to the freezing Sarah. She took it without question, wrapping herself in it’s already warm covers as quickly as she could.

“Oh god,” She said as she felt the first amount of warmth she had felt in hours. “Thank you so much…” She looked up only to realize that the stranger was gone.

It all seemed far too strange for Sarah, but she wasn’t going to question things when she was getting help from a stranger. Instead, she focused her mind to what was to come next. She wouldn’t forget what they had done to her, she would get her ****. But first she needed a real pair of clothes.