Approach the Girl

Sam silently drew one of his dog collars and some rope. So far, she hadn't seemed to notice him. She was far too distracted furiously working her own clit. As Sam emerged from the clearing, he moved slow, avoiding bushes or anything likely to cause a crackling snap. In this way, he walked up until he was standing above the girl.

Sam finally got a view of her face from this vantage point. She really was quite young, likely 18 exactly. Her features were heavily asian, perhaps Japanese based on her pale complexion. But, more then anything she seemed to radiate a serene cuteness. Her reddened cheeks, the whimpering moans she let out as she touched, even the bunny-like twitching of her toes.

"Hello, there." Sam says, and then leans down to wrap the collar around her throat.

But, warning her would prove a rookie mistake. The girl's eyes shot open, and she rolled out of his grasp. Before he knew what had happened, she was already back on her feet. Sam recovered and jumped after her, but she had already started off, ducking and weaving her way through the woods.

"Thanks for the warning, Mr. Girl Hunter!" She waved back. Sam grunted in frustration. So far, this was not his day. "But, if you want me you're have to move a little faster!~"