Break free

"Come on Emma... It's time to get out of here!" You whisper in a low voice, trying to motivate yourself to get up.

With your body fully trembling, you get on your hands and knees, feeling a gush of sticky, cold cum run out of your gaping holes. You lean backwards on your knees, and give your stomach a squeeze with both your hands to try and push out the rest. "Oh for fuck sake... This is humiliating..." You whisper under your breath, trying not to wake the snoring giants.

After a minute, you shakily try to stand up on your feet, helping yourself by putting your hands on your legs to push yourself the rest of the way. Finally you stand up all the way, barely able to hold yourself steady.

Looking down at your used and battered body, you notice that the chain you had around your leg earlier has been broken, now only dragging 2 meters behind you.

You slowly pick it up from the ground, draping it over your shoulder without making much noise.

You take a deep breath and close your eyes for a second to prepare yourself for the worse, before stepping down from the giant bale of hay you have been standing on.

You carefully try to sneak your way through the giants camp, assessing each step before planting your feet. You take your time, observing the sleeping giants, making sure not to wake them.

Before long, you make your way to the edge of the camp. Taking a final look back, you swear to come back at some point to take your ****.

With a few final steps, you walk out of the camp, entering the dark forest surrounding the hill.

You walk for hours, putting as much distance as possible between you and your former captors, while you still have the energy to walk. Before long you start to stumble over rocks and branches on the forest ground, falling to a knee from time to time, before finally breaching through a dense bush, falling on all four gasping for breath.

You take a few deep breaths, trying your hardest to stay concious. You look up and barely believe your eyes as you see an abandoned shack in the middle of the clearing you just entered.

It looks abandoned and old, like it has been out of commission for a looong time. It's covered in moss and dust, but you can't afford to be picky.

You shakily stand up and walk towards the house and enter it. It's as old and dusty on the inside, but there is an old bedframe at least.

You gather some moss from the underbrush around the bushes outside and make yourself a makeshift bed. You lay down in it and sigh deeply before fading into sleep.