Lay a Trap

You fashion a crude lasso, throw the rope over a branch and lay the loop over the path, with the rope running up beside a nearby tree before retreating back behind your tree. With any luck when she walks over the loop, a quick yank will be all it takes to suspend her by her feet.

You hear Brittany getting closer and your cock twitches in anticipation. You peek out just as she steps into your impromptu trap and you yank the rope as hard as you can.

"aahhhAHHHH" Brittany yells out in surprise, as she is all of a sudden flipped upside down, suspended from a branch. Her top falls to her neck, revealing her perky teen tits jutting out from behind a sexy pink little push up bra. You give the rope a few more yanks, each time pulling her up a few inches. You think to yourself that you want to be sure her mouth is directly at cock level. You take your eyes off her just long enough to tie down your end of the rope so she remains hanging in the air in front of you, swaying from side to side.

She hasn't stopped screaming, and is flailing around wildly trying to catch a glimpse of her abductor. You step out in front of her and her struggling stops momentarily as you see the recognition flash in her eyes.

"What the fuck are you doing here?? Put me down this second!!" she exclaims loudly.

You smile stupidly, and she once again starts flailing around, trying to free her legs from the rope lasso that is only getting tighter. You walk around behind her, causing her to violently fling herself around, trying to keep you in view.

"Where are you going?? Let me fucking down!!". She screams as she feels you undoing the clip on her bra. You grab her arms and **** them behind her back to a fresh chorus of screams and curses and tie her hands together behind her back with her own bra. You step back out in front of her to admire your handiwork.

Brittany is suspended in front of you, her mouth almost perfectly lined up with your cock. Her arms are tied behind her back, and her shirt is hanging around her neck, exposing her perky tits to the breeze. She has yet to stop cursing your name interspersed with the occasional cry for help. Completely helpless.

You drop your pants, and your hard pulsing cock springs out. Brittany swallows reflexively, and is momentarily silenced by the shock of your hardening dick mere inches from her face.