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Chapter 2 by falkonae falkonae

Which Hunt shall we follow?

Kitten

Kitten may have been a newcomer to the professional world of hunter and hunted but she had lived the game harder and more dangerously for half her life. Her parents had died in a car accident when she was six and her three older brothers raised her on the streets and inducted her into their gang lifestyle. She had performed heinous acts of **** that no little girl should even have had nightmares about and witnessed worse perpetrated by her brothers. As she grew into an exceptionally attractive young woman and her pychotic brothers rose through the ranks of the gang, she became a prime target for people to exploit. More than one rival gang attempted to capture her for a “fun” evening of **** and **** as ****, and even some members of their own gang tried to make a ritual of chasing her down to pop her cherry.

But aside from a few close calls she proved to be too wily and ferocious for the street thugs and had never been caught, but she always remembered the thrill of the chase and being chased. Any wrong move could have ended her life in the most horrifying ways, being pursued like an animal and overcoming the trials that beset her made her feel truly alive.

Now twenty years old Kitten had left behind life in the gangs, spending the last two years in various therapies to get over the horrors of her childhood and move on with her life. However some nights the craving for that thrill became almost unbearable, dreams of being chased haunted her, often waking to find the shameful evidence of her arousal. When she first heard about the organized hunts, with rules and regulations and most importantly witnesses. Kitten realised this was her best chance to satisfy her need for thrills without the risk of it ending with her cut to ribbons and left in a dumpster.

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