Tiger Lily

Wendy looked from behind the tree and saw the Indian princess Tiger Lily walking around the wooded area collecting nuts. Wendy rolled her eyes. It had been a few years but the young princess looked the same. She was the same age as Wendy but Tiger Lily was a nuisance, because she had always wanted Peter. Wendy refused to admit that she was jealous because Tiger Lily was beautiful. Her hair was a silky night black that reached well to her waist, she wore a soft deer skin bra and short skirt that bared her firm stomach and showed off her slender tanned legs. Her breasts were full and pushing to escape from the deerskin holding them. Her eyes were an incredible green, contrasting sharply with her long black eyelashes.

Suddenly Wendy another noise and ducked further behind the tree. She saw Hook and his men pull up their boat and silently walk towards Tiger Lily, who was bent over a bush. Wendy said nothing, instead watched as the men grabbed the beautiful princess.

Tiger Lily dropped her basket of berries and struggled, but it was no use. The men tied her arms behind her back. Hook, a tall handsome man with a cruel streak, walked over to the captive princess.

"We meet again, princess." Hook circled the girl, but she kept her head held high. "You seem to be all alone this time, deep within the forest. Anyone could just come upon you. It is a good thing that I found you first...because I have plans for you." Hook ran a finger down the side of her face.

Tiger Lily replied, "I will never do anything with you, Hook. Never."

Hook grew furious and slapped the young princess across the face, "You will, princess. You have ****. Because I am not taking a chance this time. We are staying here and finishing it."