Fun in the cabin

Sweating profusely, I reached the cabin door and opened it, dragging the girl into the main room on the improvised litter. I got my hunting knife out to cut the ties holding her in then got a surprise, her eyes were wide open. Fuck. She could have walked! this last mile had taken me over an hour of toil. I must have scowled in anger at that because I could see her recoil in fear.

Oh no! thought Antonia when they eventually reached the cabin, hidden deep in the woods and he hauled her inside. She had had time to think about what was happening. She could see he wasn't foreign and the secret cabin didn't look like the hideout for terrorists. It might have been for ransom, but she didn't think so. She wasn't rich. No, she was just a girl on her own in the wrong place, in the woods. She knew what this kind of man wanted from someone like her. She could either fight this and get herself a spot under one of the bushes out the back after he had his fun, or go along with whatever he wanted with a smile and hope to walk out of here at some point. "Hi," she put on a smile. "I'm Antonia. I'd like to be your friend."

What the fuck was the crazy bitch saying? I paused, hunting knife still in hand. She lay there still strapped tightly in the litter.

He wasn't biting. Antonia was worried. She had to try for a more direct approach "Uh, look, if there's anything I can do for you, I'd be happy to." she said. "You don't have to untie me or anything. but if you do I won't run away. I promise. I don't want to be any bother to you." She couldn't read him. He was still staring at her silently. "But if you wanted to tie me to the bed or anywhere else that would be fine too, I don't mind. I just thought you might like to..." she paused.

"Huh?" I looked at her incredulously. Did she think I had kidnapped her?

"Um", she continued, "just to say thanks for taking me here, maybe I could suck your..."

Well if she was going to make those kind of offers, I wasn't going to say no.

She lay immobile watching him strip out of his camouflage jacket and pants then his underwear. his cock was already hard and pointing at her face. Oh, but it was big! He brought it towards her and she grimaced, then tried to make a smile out of it before craning her neck towards him and opening her mouth to let him shove it in. He held the back of her head and pushed it in causing her to gag a little before he withdrew. She coughed. "Um, If you want to untie me, I could do better, then you could tie me up again afterwards", she volunteered. I promise I won't do anything silly.

I reached down and undid the bungees and cut the cords at her wrists and ankles, stowing the hunting knife in its sheath and tossing it under the bed then helped her to her feet and sat her on the edge of the bed.

"Thanks," said Antonia, grateful for the use of her limbs again, and more pleased that he seemed to be trusting her a little -she would have to show she was worthy of the trust - but now seeing that large cock veering back towards her again. She figured she better make good on her promise and steered it into her mouth and began sucking for all she was worth. He put one hand down the front of her dress and clenched her left tit uncomfortably hard and put the other on the back of her head again and she fought the urge to gag each time his cock hit her throat and eventually managed to quieten it all together, finding that although it was big, she could reach further and further down his cock with every thrust until her lips were fully at the base of his cock. She was amazed at herself and congratulated herself on her achievement trying hard to put any unhelpful thoughts out of her head.

I was surprised to find how well Antonia took to deep throating me. There was more to this crazy girl than I expected. After a while when I eventually came she swallowed everything and even made fairly gastronomic sounds about licking my cock clean. When I stepped back to pull up my shorts again, she simply whipped her dress over her head, laid back on the bed and stretched her arms towards the metal barred headboard. "Would you like to tie me up again here?"

"Sure" I replied. That may have been the first word I actually said to her. She lay back smiling as I fastened bungee cords tightly round her wrists to opposite ends of the headboard.

Antonia had obviously seen a few items that could potentially have been used as a weapon, not least the hunting knife, and she had considered trying to grab and use them quickly. However, she did not think her chances of winning a confrontation were too high even if she were armed, so she had decided to stick to her compliant friendly strategy in the hopes of getting him to like her enough to release her on his own. Damn, but he was hard work. He didn't seem ready to open up at all. She had to carry on being friendly. "You have a very nice cock sir. I really enjoyed sucking it for you. Is it ok if I call you sir? My name's Antonia. Oh, I think I already told you that. I live at the edge of the woods. It would be really nice if you visited me at my place some time. I make a nice bean casserole. Maybe I could make it for you sometime.

I ignored her drivel and went and put dinner on. Deer stew. I spoonfed her since she didn't have the use of her hands. I guessed she was probably a vegetarian or something but she didn't say anything and she thanked me for it once she had emptied her bowl.

Antonia said a mental prayer to the spirits of the deer whose flesh she had consumed and hoped it would forgive her, then thanked her "host" "That was delicious sir. Thank you very much. If there's anything I can do for you just let me know. Or just do whatever you want to me. I won't mind. It's the least I could do after such a delicious meal. You are very kind". She meant it about the meal - the stew was amazing. She was just mourning the poor soul of the deer which had been murdered to provide it.

Well after that, I fucked her. I pulled her panties down her legs and fell on top of her, sliding my cock straight into her pussy, just prodding her with only my head inside her until she started to moisten a bit then pushing deeper and deeper and deeper. Antonia made a series of fairly convincing "yes!" noises until I spurted deep inside her vagina. Exhausted from dragging her along the trail,

I slumped on top of her and must have fallen asleep quickly after.

Antonia took this as a success. He had fucked her in a missionary position, and she had been as positive as she could about the whole thing, and now he was lying asleep on her, in a sort of embrace which could, she thought, indicate some form of affection. Its a start she thought, and tried not to think about how his dick now gone soft was still inside her and her vagina full of his semen.

"Good morning!" she smiled. "Would you like me to suck you again?" she asked once the sun was up and I was stirring.

I groaned and realized my morning wood was pressing into her thigh.

"Uhh, hang on." I sat up and reached for her bindings at the headboard and released her wrists. She looked a little concerned at that. Strange girl. "You can give me a tittyfuck then you can make breakfast."

"Sure," she smiled sweetly, sitting up and rubbing her wrists cautiously feeling blood running into them once more. "Um, what is a tittyfuck?"

I grabbed her tits in each hand. "Clamp these round my cock and wank it with them!" It shouldn't be that difficult to understand.

Once she had wiped up the cum off her neck afterward and we had eaten a bacon and eggs fry up, I said, come on, get dressed.

"Ok", said Antonia. Her mind raced. She felt that she was getting to him. She had seen him smile a few times now and she thought he was appreciating the effort she was putting in. So why was she getting dressed and where was he taking her.

She followed him out of the clearing and down a small trail then across a stream and onto another. After about half an hour she realized she recognized a few of the trees and knew where she was. She could get home from here!

He stopped and said "You ok to make your own way from here?"

"Huh? you're letting me go?"

"Letting you go? you could have gone anytime."

"But you... you had me tied up".

"You asked me to. You said to do anything I like. I found you unconscious in the woods and dragged you back to my cabin to look after you. I had to tie you to the litter to stop you from falling out on the rocks.

Well, after Antonia calmed down and thought about it, she realized her misunderstanding and came round to the idea that I hadn't actually done anything wrong. I wouldn't go so far as to say we became great friends or anything but she still stops by the cabin every now and then and brings her own silk bindings, which I have to use on her just to humor her.

I still can't eat that bean casserole though.