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It was hot summer weekend and that meant hiking. Along the remote and forested trails of the mountains where the foliage and streams cooled the air to a comfortable heat. It was just the two of us today as friends had other plans. I didn't mind. It meant we could have more unique fun. She was dressed for the heat and hiking with a pair of short denim shorts that covered only about the upper third of her thigh. On top was a sports bra covered with a loose tank-top. Her hair was up in a ponytail. She regularly went to the gym so her body has a good tone to accentuate her firm C cup breasts and equally firm ass. She never failed to turn me on.�
Several miles into our hike and I had had enough of staring at her ass walking in front of me. I slid my knife out of it's sheath on my belt and waited for an opportunity. It came another 300 meters down the trail and I quietly closed the gap between us. Taking one last check for onlookers, I grabbed her with a hand over her mouth, pulled her head and body back into mine and put the knife to her throat. "Don"t make a sound!" I hissed at her as I began to pull her backwards with me off the trail through the heavy forest. I felt her stumbling to keep up and her breathing had quickened.�
With the thick brush and forest, it didn't take long to be well out of sight from anyone who may pass along the trail. I told her again to keep quiet, as I pushed her to her knees and pushed her head down to look at the ground.
"Don't fucking move!" I ordered. I dropped �my pack and took out a couple of tools. First a couple of handkerchiefs were stuffed into her mouth and secured in place with another one tied over them. Then there was the pair of handcuffs. I pulled her arms behind her back and clipped one around an arm just above the elbow. Then pulling her shoulders, I pulled the second arm into the same position so that instead of cuffed at the wrist, she was cuffed just above the elbow. This did a great job of pulling her shoulders back and pushing her breasts forwards while still maintaining the restraint.�
I pulled her to her feet and told her to walk. We pushed out way deeper. After a few more minutes of walking my sexy prisoner, we came to a small opening in the brush. Still shady but with an open forest floor and trees overhead. I pulled her back into me again, feeling her helpless hands press against my crotch. She had to feel my hard cock straining at my shorts. I put the knife to her throat again and whispered: "I am going to do some very bad things to you. You need to be a good girl for me. Can you do that?" She nodded her head and muffled a "yes" through her gag.�
Never being unprepared for such a little side trip, I extracted the rope from my pack and tied a noose which was thrown over a thick branch near the middle of the clearing. She didn't see it until I pulled her to her feet again. She let out a little gasp as she stared at the thing swinging slightly in front of her. "Move!" I commanded and didn't wait for her to respond, instead dragging her to the noose. I reached and pulled her tank to over her head and let it fall behind her, caught on the cuffs on her arms. Then The noose went over her head and snugged down around her neck. I made sure to give it a jerk as I tightened to produce another little gasp. I really loved those... the sound of true emotion.
I took out the gag. "Oh God, please don't hang me." She pleaded.�
"I just had enough of staring at your tight ass" I said. "I need some recreation."
"You don't have to hang me! I'll do anything! Want to fuck me? I'll suck you off! I'm a good cocksucker."
I moved up in font of her and grabbed her breasts as I leaned in to kiss her. She returned my kiss with a passion and lust that I very much enjoyed. I let her continue to impress on me how versatile her lips were as my hands snaked down to her shorts and I unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down. They were tight enough, that there was no risk of them falling off her but it did maker her more vulnerable and made it easy to slide a hand over her black panties and finger her damp slit. She trembled as my fingers touched her most intimate area.
I pulled her sports bra up and it came off her beasts with a bit of a pop.. leaving her hard nipples and soft mounds exposed. My cock was extracted from my shorts and stood hard against her. "
Knees." I said. And she slid to the ground in front of me pulling the noose down with her and the friction of the rope sliding her the branch made her choke a little. She didn't hesitate to open her mouth and engulf my shaft.
She certainly had skill and her mouth quickly brought me to orgasm. I grabbed her head and kept my cock in her mouth as my hot spunk flooded her throat. She instinctively tried to pull away but she wasn't going anywhere. She gagged a little as she tried to swallow the sudden onslaught of spunk. Some dribbled from the corner of her mouth.�
I didn't give her any time to recover before I grabbed the rope and used the noose to pull her to her feet. Her neck contorting a little as the rope cut into her.
"Fuck"Her strangled throat produced the profanity out of surprise and fear. "
I sucked you off. Isn't that what you wanted? Let me go and we can just forget all this happened. Please! I urrk...." I had had enough of hearing her babble. I pulled the rope and cut her off. She now had to focus all her efforts on breathing, which came in wheezes. Just for fun, I slapped each of her tits and then her ass. It was fun to hear her yelp while strangling like that.
I held her like that with one hand while my other hand slid down her shorts again and I put my fingers on her now wet panties. "You know what I want, slut." I hissed. Her body convulsed a little as my fingers applied pressure and started working her pussy. Her gurgles and gasps punctuated by involuntary whimpers and moans. I knew she couldn't take much more of this.
"Ghurrk.. .Ple..gak...Please....
"What?" I mocked "I can't understand you.... you are going to have to speak up." A smile on my face as she shot me a look of daggers from helpless, pleasing eyes.�
"Hang me" She managed to gasp out after a moment of concentration. My fingers slid out of her shorts.
"As you wish." I pulled the rope more and lifted her just off the ground. The tips of her sneakers just barley brushing the forest floor. I had my hiking companion hanging by her neck in the woods. Helpless, exposed, and her hangman's cum in a small drip on her chin.
She instantly began to kick and convulse. Her breasts jiggled from the spasms. She flexed her abdomen and legs twisted as she tried to control them in an effort to get a footing. Her neck was stretching and her face starting to turn red, staring ahead. �My cock was already hard again so I braced myself and held her with one arm while stroking myself with the other. She slowed her dance and I blew my load on her stomach and it dribbled down her taught belly to her panties. Quivering, her face a purple color. Sexy. I ran my hand up her body and felt each muscle relax along with the coolness of her asphyxiated face. Then she hung limp.
She stirred just as I was removing the cuffs from her arms. Red marks where she had struggled. The noose already off and laying on the ground but her clothes still in their half state of undress. She got to her feet, brushed the leaves and pine needles from herself and walked right up to me, her eyes never leaving mine. A hand went up to rub her sore neck. She looked at me for a moment then leaned in and kissed me.
"Damn, you sure waited long enough to grab me. I thought for sure you wouldn't be able to take looking at my ass in these tight shorts for that long."
"I had to wait for a good opportunity. It's not like grabbing and hanging�a girl is all that easy" I joke as I tweak her still exposed nipple.�
"That was a great orgasm! Everything was just right. I came as soon as I left the ground." She pulled her bra down, and buttoned up her shorts.
"Come on, let's keep going. I can't wait to get to the end so I can hang as I ride your cock."
We packed up and headed along to the next part of our weekend adventure.
A story about a woman who has some excitement during an excursion through the forest.
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scyster Featured By Owner Sep 7, 2019
Great story! A lot more people would go on hikes if this happened on a regular basis. :)
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x--M--x Featured By Owner Sep 11, 2019  Professional General Artist
Very hot...
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gagfan Featured By Owner Sep 16, 2019
Excellent story!  Surprised by the twist at the end
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Party GamesParty GamesChrista looked herself over in the mirror; the costume she chose for the Spring Ball at her high school looked really good on her. She was going as a jungle girl, complete with leopard print bikini top and thong bottom. She added a loose belt that hung sideways and had a couple bananas attached. Her boots were leather and wrapped around her shapely calves so as to appear as if she made them from animal hide. She had a time tracking those down, she eventually came across them via the internet and paid a hefty price, but now that she was viewing the costume completely together, she knew it was worth it.She reached up and tied her hair into a pony tail and smiled as her ample bosom rose in her top with the motion. Her tall 5�8 frame was well toned, thanks to running track for the last two years. Every guy in school lusted after her, and after tonight they�d be working overtime for the rest of the year.She looked herself over once more then turned and picked up a long white sheet that was laying on her bed and placed it over her head then turned back to the mirror. Instead of the sexy jungle girl, she saw a sheet with two eyes cut out. It was supposed to be a ghost, a make shift costume to fool her parents, who would never in a gazillion years let her out of the house in her �other� costume. She just hoped they didn�t ask her to remove the sheet before she got out the front door.She took a deep breath and headed downstairs.Her mother was working feverishly on her needle point, a hobby she recently picked up as a way to combat stress. Something her therapist recommended. Christa hated that man. Once and awhile she and her father had to go to sessions with her mother and sit through an hour of the doctor blaming them for all her mother�s ills. For her mothers sake she went along with it, but honestly, she loathed it, and thought the whole thing was bullshit and that the doctor was in fact ripping her mother off. Her father felt the same way, but it seemed to make her mother happy, so they kept quiet about it.Her father was watching the hockey game, reclined in his favorite leather chair. Most evening�s that�s where you�d find him, watching the game or flipping through the channels, cussing about how there was nothing good on anymore. They recently had a dish installed, but that did little to mend her father�s opinion of TV, he still felt that there was nothing good on, just now there was nothing good on 800 channels as opposed to 80.�Going to the Ball honey?� Christa�s mother said without looking up from her needle point, as if she merely sensed Christa entering the room. She said nothing about the costume though.�Yup, Devon and Amanda are picking me up.� Christa said as she slowly headed towards the door. She was almost there when her father suddenly yelled very loudly scaring her half to death and almost causing her sheet to slide off.�SCORE!!!� her father yelled as he sat up and clapped. �YEAH!� he continued as he looked over at his daughter for the first time. He stopped clapping and looked her over for a moment, his left eye brow rising. He was on to her.�That what your going as?� he asked as a smirk began to form at the right side of his lip. Christa didn�t move.�Um�yeah.� Was all Christa could think to say; Her father chuckled as he shook his head and slowly sat back in his chair and looked at the TV again.�You kids have no imagination these days, I�ll tell ya!� he said still chuckling.�I think it�s cute.� Her mother chimed in, still not looking up from her needle point. Christa really wanted to know how she was doing that.�Mm�.yeah�.damn coach.� Her father replied, once again focusing on the game. He hadn�t figured her ruse out after all, thankfully. She didn�t wait for the relief to wash through her body, she said goodbye to her parents and headed out the door.Her friends Devon and Amanda were parked outside her house in Devon�s new Ford Focus which he kept immaculate and spoke about as if it were a Lexus or something. Devon was a good looking guy and a former boyfriend of Christa�s. Neither really felt a spark and decided to just be friends. It wasn�t until a month after the break up did Christa learn why they never could connect. In a display of his trust in Christa, Devon revealed he was gay. She had been floored, but swore to keep the secret. Devon didn�t want it getting out as he was star quarterback on their school football team, and he was looking at a scholarship. He didn�t want to chance ruining any of that. Why he came out to her was still a mystery to Christa, but it made them closer friends. Recently he told Amanda, as the three were close friends and he felt it was only right. Amanda, like Christa was shocked, but she to swore to secrecy.The two friends began laughing their asses off when they saw Christa approach.�You�re late Casper!� Devon said as he stood outside his car on the driver�s side leaning on the car roof.�You get stuck explaining to your mother why one of the beds in the house are missing a sheet?� Amanda added from inside the passenger�s side. �Screw you guys, it worked didn�t it?� she fired back at them as she reached the car and opened the back seat door. She looked back at the house to make sure her parent�s weren�t watching, then when she was sure, she pulled the sheet off revealing to her friends her real costume. Both were struck speechless as their laughter died instantly.�Well, we going?� she asked Devon who was openly staring at her. She smiled and leaned casually against the car.�Wanna take a picture handsome?� she asked him with a smirk. Devon stopped staring and smiled.�You trying to win the costume contest tonight; or playmate of the year?� Devon asked with a smile as he slid into his car. �I�ll take that as a compliment.� Christa replied as she got in the car as well. That�s when she noticed neither of her friends was wearing a costume.�Any reason why you guys aren�t dressed?� she asked as she buckled herself in. Amanda turned around in her seat to face Christa and smiled.�We aren�t as photogenic.� She said as she looked the girl over. Amanda wasn�t as attractive as Christa, but she wasn�t unattractive either. She had her fair share of admirers at school; she just knew were she stood in contrast to Christa. She was definitely more academically inclined then Christa though. She was a straight A student and a 3 time honor role award winner. She tutored Christa a lot, and on occasion does some of her homework, though not without giving a lecture about never learning anything if she didn�t apply herself, first. With good looks and a brain, Christa knew she was headed places.�Seriously!� Christa said as they drove away from the house.�Because we aren�t going to the ball.� Devon explained. �Joe Brundy is throwing a party at his place tonight.� �The kid who got kicked out of school a few months ago?� she asked. Joe Brundy was the local hoodlum as far as the town was concerned. He raced cars down at the docks, hung out at pool halls, and was caught drinking by the police quite often. He was always cutting class at school and smoking in the boy�s room, or pulling some stupid prank. It was his last prank, parking the principle�s car on the school roof that got him expelled. He used a crane from his father�s construction site. It was actually pretty funny, and was talked about for months. Unfortunately their principle didn�t share the humor and sent Joe packing. Not that he cared anyway; it was par for the course. He was just that kind of kid, a rebel without a cause. Christa didn�t exactly find his company pleasurable and wasn�t thrilled about spending an evening at his home.�Why would you want to go there? Besides I was really looking forward to the Ball; Mike Dreck is supposed to be there.� She explained. Dreck was captain of the wrestling team, and heavily sought after by every girl at school. Christa, however, had the best shot, as Mike was rumored to have stated his interest in her. She was hoping to hook up with him tonight.�Dreck�s a tool.� Devon said. �Jealous much?� Christa said with a smirk as she crossed her arms.�Please.� Devon said with a laugh. Amanda looked at Christa and the two girls chuckled.�Anyway, these school dances are all the same, I need some excitement.� He explained.�Yeah, Brundy�s parties are legendary!� Amanda said, still facing Christa.Christa sighed. �I guess I don�t have a choice do I?� she asked sarcastically.Amanda and Devon looked at each other and shrugged. �Nope.� They said in unison.Christa shook her head with a smile. �I�m supposed to go like this?� she said as she looked at herself. �Why didn�t anyone tell me about the change of plans?� she asked with a frown.�Sorry, we just found out about an hour ago.� Devon explained. �You�ll be fine, I don�t think anyone will mind, least not anyone with a penis.� Amanda said with a grin.�Funny.� Christa said with a smirk. This was going to be an interesting night.Christa regretted going to the party after being there for only twenty minutes. Every guy in the place was hitting on her without mercy. She knew the costume had a lot to do with it, but the class of guys there, Joe�s kind of people, were likely to hit on her the same even if she was dressed normally. At one point she had managed to escape the crowd of horny guys and find a nice quiet spot to drink her beer in peace when a voice came from behind her.�Ape girl have banana, so do Ape man, want see?� came a voice obviously imitating Tarzan. She turned to find Joe Brundy standing behind her pretending to undo his pants. Christa rolled her eyes.�You ever going to grow up Joe?� she asked in disgust. �I�m not the one dressed as a jungle girl.� He replied with a smirk as he leaned against the wall.�I thought I was going to the Spring Ball tonight, it was a costume dance.� She explained. Joe shook his head.�I hated those dances, the teachers watched us like hawks. God forbid you wanted to cop a feel or something.� He said as he looked her over. Christa suddenly felt uncomfortable.�You mind not staring?� she said as she adjusted her top, as if it would cover anything.�What do you expect? You gonna tell me you wore that to show off your class?� he said with a laugh. Christa rolled her eyes.�You�re such a perv!� she said as she walked past him in disgust. He continued to laugh as he watched her walk off.Christa really wasn�t enjoying herself. Everyone was drinking or popping pills and most of the people there were people she had never met before or who ran in different social circles then her. Devon and Amanda were the only two people she knew and they had abandoned her almost immediately to talk to some people they knew. She really wanted to go home.Eventually, feeling a little tipsy, Christa decided she had had enough and was ready to leave. She began looking for her two friends who she eventually found in Joe�s basement, which was made into a game room complete with a pool table, pinball machine, and wet bar.Her two friends and a group of people were sitting around, apparently listening to Joe who was standing in the center of the room. He turned and greeted Christa with that large game show host smile of his.�Christa! Just in time!� he remarked as she staggered into the room. Amanda got up and met her half way, taking her excitedly by the arm and bringing her over to where she and Devon were sitting.�Joe started up a game of truth or dare.� She explained. �Vickie chose to go first, she picked truth. Joe�s gotta ask her a question now.� She told Christa as the two sat down on a small sofa next to Devon.Christa knew Vickie from school, though not personally. She shared several classes with her. She was a slightly chunky girl with long red hair and freckles; soft spoken and very polite. She came off sort of shy to Christa. Why she was here tonight was a mystery, as this definitely didn�t seem like her crowd.�Vickie me gal, if its truth you be wanting, its truth you be getting.� Joe said in a mock Irish accent. He began pacing back and forth as if in deep thought. The whole room was in suspense awaiting his question. For all his flaws, Joe was a good show man, Christa thought.At last he stopped and faced her.�Do you think you would have more friends if you weren�t so chubby?� He asked finally. Christa cringed. She watched the poor girl turn red in obvious embarrassment. Everybody was silent as they waited for her response.�I guess.� She said finally in a low voice. She was trying her best not to look at anyone. Christa really felt sorry for the girl.�Ok, who�s next?� Joe said without missing a beat as he looked around the room. �How bout you preppy?� he said as he pointed at Devon. Devon looked around and then back at Joe with an embarrassed smile.�I�m cool, thanks.� He replied.�Be a man Devie, play the game. Truth or dare?� Joe asked as everyone turned and looked at Devon, waiting to see what he would do. Devon just looked around again, as if looking for assistance. Amanda and Christa just looked at him, equally unsure of what to do. Finally Devon gave up.�Truth.� He said in a defeated voice.�Excellent. Are you gay?� Joe asked to everyone�s surprise. �What? No�I�� he started to say but was cut off by Joe.�I mean because your always hanging with these two lovely ladies.� He said motioning towards Amanda and Christa. �But I don�t think your getting any.� He added�Do you ride the baloney pony Devie?� Joe asked as people began to chuckle. Devon was beet red with embarrassment. �No�I�� he began but was once again cut off by Joe.�Does the sight of long protruding objects get you all sweaty?� Joe asked, not letting up on poor Devon as people really began to crack up. Christa had had enough and stood up.�Screw you Joe, leave him alone!� She yelled. Joe�s smile didn�t fade for a second. He shook his head.�Oh Devie, got a girl fighting your battles too?� he said shaking his head as people began laughing harder.�Leave him alone Brundy!� Christa said as Devon tried to calm her.�It�s ok Chris.� Devon said as he tried to make her sit down again, but she refused.�No it�s not ok!� she yelled at Devon. She turned back to Joe. �This ass is using the game to hurt people for his own amusement.� She growled. Joe continued to smile and shrugged as the laughter suddenly began to fade as people sensed a confrontation.�Just spitting the truth babe.� He told her. Christa shook her head in disgust.�Well maybe we should direct some truth at you.� She said, feeling as though she suddenly turned the tables on him. She thought he�d never play along and would prove what a coward and an ass he truly was, but to her surprise��Fine, ask away.� He said as he walked over to a chair and sat, crossing his arms, awaiting her question.Christa was caught off guard. She hadn�t expected this. The whole room was dead quiet now as they waited for her to ask Joe a question. She stood silent for a moment, trying to think of what to do, when suddenly a question came to mind. She grinned.�Ok.� She started. �Is it true your mom walked out on you and your dad?� she asked with a devilish grin. The tension in the room suddenly got very thick as they awaited Joe�s response. Everyone knew the story, of how Joe�s Mom up and left when he was seven. She didn�t leave a note or tell anyone, she just sent him to school, waited for her husband to leave for work, then packed and left, and was never heard from since. Joe never talked about it, and no one brought it up, until now.Joe�s smile faltered, but never left his face. Christa almost immediately regretted asking the question. Not because she was afraid of what Joe would do, but because she suddenly felt sorry for him. She loved her mother, despite the needle point and therapist visits she made her attend, and she�d be a mess if she ever just left one day and never came back. She didn�t want to imagine how Joe must have felt at seven years old. She was really beginning to feel awful now.It was silent in the room for awhile before Joe finally spoke. �Yes it�s true.� Was all he said, still smiling, never taking his eyes off of Christa. �That all?� he asked her. Christa felt two feet tall.�Y-yes.� She answered him nervously. He was really taking this rather well.�Good, now it�s your turn.� He said as he leaned forward in his chair.�What?� she asked in surprise. �I played, now it�s your turn, only fair, or are you a coward?� he asked. She felt everyone�s eyes on her. She thought she turned the tables on him, but he actually turned them on her. As much as she hated to agree with Joe, if she backed out now she would look like a coward. It would be all over school Monday morning. She had no choice. She sighed.�Fine.� She said as she rolled her eyes.Joe was grinning like the spider that caught the fly. �Truth or dare?� he asked.�Dare.� She replied. She wasn�t about to have Joe make her spill some personal information, especially after what she just did to him. She�d take her chances with the dare.Joe stood up and began pacing again in thought. He did this for awhile. No one said a word as they were dying to find out what he�d make her do. Finally they found out.�Well it seems tonight your a jungle girl.� He started motioning to her costume �There�s a tar pit not far from here, your dare is to go there and sink a little like the girls do in those jungle movies.�Christa laughed. �You�re not serious?� she asked mildly amused. She looked around with a smile at the other people in the room. No one was smiling back. She looked at Joe whose grin was wide as ever. She suddenly realized that he wasn�t joking.�Are you nuts?� she said finally. Joe didn�t move.�You picked dare, you going to back out now?� he asked. Christa looked at her friends, Devon and Amanda, the two just looked up at her with a dumb expression. It was obvious they weren�t going to be of any help.�No, but what your asking is crazy, not to mention dangerous.� She said. As usual, Joe was quick to reply.�You won�t be alone, we�ll be there, and we�ll pull you out when your deep enough.� He explained.�And how deep would that be?� she asked as she crossed her arms. Joe shrugged.�I dunno, your knee�s I guess.� He said. Christa bit her lip as she looked around. If she backed out of the dare, she�d never hear the end of it.�Think of a different dare.� She told him. Joe just shook his head though.�Nope, it�s that or nothing.� He told her with that annoying grin that she wanted to knock off his face.�Ok, then how bout I do truth instead?� she asked, trying desperately to get out of this. She�d brave answering a question from Joe then having to sink in tar.�No can do, you chose dare already, sorry.� He said as he placed his hands behind his back. �You gonna chicken out or what?� he asked. Christa looked around, she saw the chubby red head looking at her. It was the chubby girls turn to feel bad for her. She knew as well as Christa what backing out would mean. At least now Christa knew why the girl was here, Joe probably invited her so he could use her for his own amusement. Christa found herself really despising him now. Even so, she knew he had her where he wanted her. Reluctantly, she submitted defeat.�Fine, let�s get this over with.� She said at last with a sigh. Devon and Amanda�s heads shot up to look at her upon hearing her decision. There eyes were orbs of disbelief.�Good, we�ll head over there now.� Joe said as he shot Christa one last smile then turned to go upstairs. Everyone followed suit, talking among themselves, obviously excited at the turn of events.�Are you nuts?� Amanda asked her as she stood up.�I have no choice, he�ll tell everyone if I don�t.� she told her friend. �He doesn�t even go to our school anymore.� Devon added.�You think that will stop him?� she asked. Devon and Amanda just exchanged glances, knowing the answer to that already.�This is still crazy.� Amanda said. �You could get hurt.� She explained. Christa shook her head.�People will be there, and so will you guys, I�ll be fine.� She said as she let out a burp. �Just hope I�m sober enough to remember this, I want to treasure Joe�s face when this is over.� She said with a grin.�I still think your nuts.� Amanda said as she smiled and walked past the girl. Christa was about to follow when Devon grabbed her arm and pulled her aside.�Thanks for sticking up for me.� He said softly, �I mean that.� He smiled at her then followed Amanda upstairs.Christa just smiled and watched him walk past her. Joe came close to exposing him tonight, and had she not stepped in, he may have caused Devon to slip up. She was glad she was able to help her friend, even if it was resulting in her sinking in tar.It was beginning to get chilly out as the small group reach the gated area that surrounded the tar pit. Christa kept her arms crossed to hide the sight of her erect nipples, due to the cold air. She looked beyond the wire mesh fence at the black bubbling pit that she was going to sink to her knees in. The pit was one of the few historical sites Christa�s town had. It had supposedly formed hundreds of years ago and had remained active ever since. She never heard of anyone sinking in it, so for all she knew, she was to be the first.�Ok, we�ll have to climb the fence.� Joe said before he quickly scampered up the fence and leaped over the top, landing on all fours on the other side.�You want us to trespass?� Amanda said as she looked at Christa. Joe stood up and dusted himself off.�Nobody comes by here, we�ll be fine.� He said as other people began climbing the fence. �Of course, Christa can back out if she�s chicken.� He said with a smirk. Christa glanced at Amanda then climbed the fence and leaped, like Joe did before her, over the top and landed on all fours on the other side. Amanda smiled in spite of herself. Christa really looked like some jungle girl. �Well, let�s get this over with.� She said as she patted Devon on the back and headed for the gate. A few minutes later everyone was over.Joe and Christa stood at the edge of the black pit.�So what do I have to do?� Christa asked as she watched bubbles form and burst on the inky surface.�Just walk in and sink.� Joe said. Christa noticed he was looking her over again. �Can I help you?� she asked as she placed a hand on her hip. Joe didn�t smile; his eyes seemed to take her in.�You look good.� He replied in a way that Christa almost could believe was complimentary and not sleazy. There was something else there though, something she couldn�t quite put her finger on.�You ready?� Joe asked suddenly. Christa swallowed hard and looked down, that�s when she remembered her expensive boots.�My boots.� She exclaimed. Joe raised an eyebrow.�What about them?� he asked confused.�I just bought them, they�ll get ruined.� She explained. She expected Joe to make a smart comment, but to her surprise he didn�t.�If you want to capture the whole Jungle girl thing, you should leave them on.� He said as he continued to look her over. Christa was a bit confused.�Who said anything about going for a look?� she asked. For a moment she could have sworn she saw Joe blush. He seemed to trip on his next words, but eventually got them out.�I�m just saying, you�re a jungle girl, about to be sinking in tar, may as well play it out.� He explained. Christa didn�t like the look in Joe�s eyes. She had a feeling there was more to this dare then originally intended.�Play it out?� she said as she raised an eyebrow. It began to dawn on Christa that Joe was getting some kind of thrill out of this. She didn�t particularly like that. However, an idea began to form.�Can I talk to you alone for a moment Joe?� she asked as she motioned for him to follow her. When they were far enough from listening ears, Christa turned and gave Joe one of her sexiest smiles.�Tell me something, this is about more then a stupid game isn�t it?� she asked Joe, who was somewhat surprised by her sudden change in disposition.�Huh?� was all he could say. Christa giggled playfully.�Come on Joe, this is some kind of fantasy isn�t it?� she said. �The whole jungle girl thing; it�s like some kinky thing your into right?� she asked hoping she was right. Joe for a change was speechless. It was obvious he hadn�t expected this. �I�no�I mean�� he started to say, but Christa quickly placed a finger to his lips then stepped back and undid her pony tail then shook her head to allow her long golden blonde hair to fall wildly to mid back. She flashed a sexy smile at Joe as she arched her back slightly, showcasing her ample bosom and erect nipples. The look on his face was priceless.�You know it turns me on to have a guy watch me, especially when I know he�s enjoying himself.� She said with her sexy smile as she slid her hands across her tight belly. �Would me sinking in the tar dressed like this turn you on Joe?� she asked as her hand slid down over her thong covered mound. She bit her bottom lip gently and looked up with innocent eyes at Joe as a small moan escaped her lips. The boy was struck stupid for a moment as he processed what was happening. Finally he answered her.�Y-yes.� Was all he could say as Christa strutted up to him so their bodies were touching and whispered into his ear, the bait was set, time to reel him in. �Send them all away and I�ll give you a show you won�t forget.� She told him as she groped his now erect crotch. Joe�s body went stiff for a moment. Then he nodded as Christa slowly drew back. She smiled at him as she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear and walked past him towards the group. He watched her walk off, her sexy ass wiggling as she went. He snapped out of his daze and followed her.�Ok, everyone go back to the house.� He said as he motioned for people to head back towards the gate. Everyone was confused and didn�t move at first.�Go! She feel�s funny having people watch.� He lied. For a guy who just lost all the blood in his head to his penis, he could sure think on his feet Christa thought.Christa walked over to her confused friends trying to contain her smile.�What gives Chris?� Devon asked. �You still doing this?� �Yeah, but you have to do me a favor, you have that camera in your car still?� she asked with a sly smile. Devon was obviously lost.�Yeah, why?� he asked.�I want you to get it and come back here, but stay out of sight.� She told him. �Why?� Amanda asked, just as lost as Devon.�Because you guys are going to film Joe partaking in a little fetish he has.� She said with a smile. �He has a thing for jungle girls.� She explained.�Wow!� Amanda said in surprise.�Yeah.� Christa said with a grin. �Once we have it all recorded we can finally show him what it�s like to be made a fool of.�You�re good!� Devon said suddenly understanding. �And bad!� he added. Christa smiled.�Thank you.� She said as she pretended to curtsey. �Now go, and remember to stay out of sight.� She instructed. Her friends quickly took off, as did the rest of the group, leaving Christa and Joe alone.She was about to turn to face Joe when she felt two hands touch her back and begin massaging. Her first impulse was to step away and yell. But it felt good, and she found herself standing there enjoying it. The hands caressed her back and shoulders and occasionally slid down her arms gently. Christa closed her eyes; her senses momentarily confused. Soon the hands were caressing her belly which made her moan a bit. �J-Joe?� she asked in a low voice.�Yes?� he replied, sounding somewhat nervous as if he was afraid she�d protest what he was doing.She knew this shouldn�t be happening knew she should stop this, but it felt so good. Somehow he had done it again; he turned the tables on her when she thought she had done it to him. �This feels so good.� She purred. For as much of an asshole as Joe was, he really knew how to touch a woman. Christa was more then a little surprised at this.Christa was starting to come around again and was about to put an end to this when suddenly one of Joe�s hands slid down and into her thong. Her eyes flew open and she was about to object when she felt a finger enter her and begin to pleasure her like she never felt before. Any other time she would have spun around and decked a guy for this, especially someone she detested like Joe, but the way his finger explored the tender walls of her womanhood left her paralyzed. It was electric; she had never experienced pleasure like this before. She arched her back at the sudden intrusion and grabbed the fabric of Joe�s clothing and tugged hard. Her eyes closed and her lips parted slightly as her teeth came together. �Oh god, Joe!� was all she could manage. She knew this shouldn�t be happening knew she should stop this, but it felt so good. Her will was slowly coming undone.Her breathing began to pick up as soft moans escaped from her lips. Joe, feeling daring now, slid his free hand under her top and began massaging her nipples. This drove Christa wild as he leaned in and began sucking her neck gently. The stimulation was more then Christa could take and soon she was rocked with a powerful orgasm that almost took her legs out from under her.When Joe felt this, he stopped and gently turned her to face him. Christa didn�t see a mean, grinning face, but the smiling, sensitive face, of a passionate lover. She bit her lip and blushed as he reached in and planted a deep kiss. She had no idea why she was allowing him to do this, she still loathed the man, her mind was a jumble. His tongue gently pushed into her mouth and met hers. She felt as his hands explored her body ever so gently as the fire between her legs returned. Joe slowly parted his lips from her and looked into her eyes, which were glassy and full of lust.�Sink for me now.� He said in almost a whisper. Christa just nodded; her senses still under the influence of all the sexual stimulation. Joe slowly stepped beside her and took her hand as they began walking towards the tar. Christa in a haze simply went along with him. When they reached the edge of the pit Joe stepped behind her again and wrapped his arms around her gently and rubbed her mound, through the fabric, which was visibly wet. With his other hand he gently grabbed her right breast through the fabric and massaged it. Joe leaned in and kissed her neck then whispered in her ear.�Would you sink deeper then your knees for me?� he asked, his warm breath tickling her inner ear, making her shiver. Again she just nodded. Her will was gone and she was partly aware of this. There was a danger in all this and she knew it, but that just seemed to make her hotter. Joe kissed her neck and gently nudged her forward with his body. Her feet entered the warm tar and began to sink instantly.Christa brought her right arm up, over and behind her head so that she could caress Joe�s hair as he played with her body. Her other arm reached behind her and began groping his crotch. His manhood felt big and hard. She wanted it inside her so bad. She felt his hand enter her thong again and his finger enter her. She closed her eyes and squirmed a bit as she began to moan again. Joe continued to work her body as he watched her knees fall in line with the tar. He watched as it slowly crept up her shapely legs, consuming her thighs. She was sinking at a steady rate, only a few inches from solid ground. He couldn�t believe this was happening. Christa seemed oblivious to the fact she was sinking. Even when the tar began to cup her shapely behind.Joe whispered into her ear again. �Can you sink a little deeper for me?� he asked softy. Christa moaned a yes as the warm tar licked at her crotch. Her round butt began to settle slowly into the black mire. She was close to another orgasm, she could feel it and she was determined to reach it. When Joe removed his hand from her thong, she immediately stuck her own hand in and began pleasuring herself, not questioning why Joe stopped fingering here. The reason was because the tar had begun to claim her waist and Joe didn�t want to get tar on himself. He instead concentrated both hands on her breast as he watched the tar cover her wet leopard print thong along with her right arm. Gently he took her other arm away from his crotch and lowered it into the tar. She didn�t resist; she was vaguely aware that he had just made her helpless. Slowly her arm sank and became stuck like the rest of her. There was a loud slurp as the tar pulled her to her waist. There was a small indent around her now as if she was being sucked in.Joe was on his knees now to keep at her level as he continued to massage her breast. He leaned in and whispered in her ear again. �Can you sink a little deeper for me?� He asked. She nodded again. The tar began to climb her ribs; her descent was becoming quicker now. Joe stopped massaging her breast and began to slowly turn her around so he could see her face. It was hard at first, as the tar resisted, but finally he managed it. She was almost at her breast when he got her completely around. He sat back and watched as she slowly sank. Her skin was covered in sweat as her chest heaved up and down. Her nipples fully erect. Her face was slightly strained as she worked her fingers in her womanhood. Her eyes were tightly closed and she was biting her lower lip. A Golden strand of hair was dangling in front of her face. She looked so sexy to Joe. He watched as her leopard print bikini top dipped into the tar. Slowly her breast began to rise up as she went down; making them look very pronounced, then they began to vanish. Joe watched as tar seeped in between her cleavage, and then a moment later there was a loud pop as her breast sank from sight. All that was left was Christa�s shoulders and head. Joe leaned in.�Christa.� He whispered. �Would you sink all the way under for me?� He asked softly. She opened her eyes slowly and looked at him. She looked like she was in a daze, only half comprehending Joe.�A-all the way?� she asked trying to think and concentrate on the pleasure between her legs at the same time.�I�ll get you out, I promise.� He told her with a warm smile.�Ok.� Christa moaned softly in return. �You�re so beautiful.� He said softly as he brushed the hair from her face. She smiled up at him then closed her eyes as she felt her second orgasm approaching. Slowly the tar climbed her slender neck until it was right below her chin. Joe sat back and reached in his pants and began to masturbate. He watched as Christa was forced to tilt her head back, her golden blonde hair spread out around her.Little by little she descended into a little black hole that her head was forming, leaving her face an island in the tar. She let out a loud drawn out moan as she suddenly came, then was silenced as she was quickly pulled beneath the surface of the tar. Joe also came. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as wave after wave of pleasure hit him. When he was spent he collapsed on his back and lay there staring at the star filled sky. His mind was blank for a bit as he took in the after glow of the orgasm. He started to close his eyes to rest a bit when suddenly he remembered Christa; he sat up just in time to see the last of her golden blonde hair disappear into the tar. He quickly leaned over the side of the pit and reach down into the tar.Beneath the surface, Christa slowly became aware of her situation now that the orgasm had faded. She began to panic and thrash about as her need to breath became urgent. She felt two hands grab her shoulders and begin to pull.Joe was having a hard time bringing her up, the tar was really resisting. He knew she didn�t have long before she suffocated, and he couldn�t let that happen. He mustered up all his strength and pulled. A moment later Christa�s head broke the surface as she gasped in air. She began to cough as Joe continued to pull her up and towards him. Once he had her up past her shoulders, he reached under her arms and pulled her the rest of the way to solid ground. She collapsed on top of Joe, who fell to his back breathing heavy. She was covered from head to toe in tar and still coughing a bit. She opened her eyes and stared down at Joe who was looking up at her. There eyes locked for awhile then slowly she leaned in and planted a deep kiss. He wrapped his arms around her sticky body and held her. The two stayed like that for sometime.Joe took her back to his house where everyone was waiting for them. When they saw her walk in covered in Tar from head to toe, there jaws nearly hit the ground. Christa knew this was going to be legendary at school; she sank all the way into the tar pit. Everyone started asking her questions.Devon and Amanda approached her, Devon was holding his camera. Christa�s eyes went wide, she�d forgotten all about that.�Uh, Chris.� Devon started. �I can explain guys.� She started.�We weren�t able to get anything.� Devon said as he looked down sheepishly. Christa was confused.�Huh?� she asked.�We never even made it back to the pit� Amanda explained. �Someone needed a jump near Devon�s car, and you know how much of a Good Samaritan Dev can be.� She told her as she looked at Devon and shook her head.�Sorry Chris.� Devon said, guess I let you down.� He said sadly. Christa let out an excited shriek that made both friends jump as she hugged them both tightly.�Ewwww!� Amanda yelled as the tar all over Christa got all over them. Christa grinned sheepishly.�Sorry.� She said as her friends looked at their now tar stained cloths.�Why are you so happy, we screwed up, remember?� Amanda said as she cocked an eyebrow.�It�s a long story, I�ll explain later. Right now I need to get this tar off.� She explained. �I don�t think my parents will approve of this look either.� She said with a laugh.It took some doing to get the tar off, Joe gave her some turpentine to use and scrub sponges. It seemed to take forever, but she got most of it off, though her costume was ruined. Joe lent her some old sweats to go home in. �How do I look.� She asked as she stepped out of the bathroom and into his bedroom, pretending to model. Joe was sitting on his bed and smiled upon seeing her.�You�d look good in rags.� He remarked. Christa laughed and took a seat next to him. They sat in awkward silence for a bit, not looking at each other, until Christa finally spoke.�Wild night huh?� she said as she looked at him and smiled.�I�ll say.� Joe said returning the smile. �So what happens now?� he asked as he looked her in the eyes. Christa looked back for a moment then turned away.�I really like you Joe; you displayed a different side tonight, one I really liked. It�s the other side that worries me.� She said. Joe took her hand gently as she looked up at him.�I can change.� He said in a way that Christa could almost believe.�Can you?� she said as she looked in his eyes. �I don�t know. Why do you act like such an ass all the time anyway, its obvious there is more to you?� Joe looked away �I don�t know, easier to keep people out then in, hurts less I guess.� He replied as Christa studied him.�Because of your mother?� she asked as she placed a hand on his shoulder.�Something like that.� He grumbled. �First person I ever trusted left me, ya know?� he turned to face Christa who began rubbing the back of his head. �I don�t want to feel that again.� He explained.Christa nodded. �I�d like to help change that, but I�m not sure I can, it�s something only you can decide.� She said as she looked away thoughtfully.Joe reached over and gently turned her head in his direction. �I never felt the way I did tonight.� He explained. Christa shook her head.�That was sexual Joe.� She explained. �At first, yeah.� He agreed �But then I started to feel something else; when I looked at you I felt this need to be with you, like you were all that mattered.� He explained as he looked down as if trying to understand his own feelings. �I think�� he started as he looked up and into her eyes again. �I think I fell in love with you.� He finished. Christa smiled. She felt something tonight as well. �Would you really change for me Joe?� she asked as she studied his face. Joe looked down again.�I�d do anything for you.� He muttered. Christa reached over and turned his face towards her gently. �Then the ape man has an ape girl.� She said as she leaned in and kissed him deeply. Joe returned her kiss as he wrapped his arms around her and lowered her gently to the bed.The two began dating, though many people disapproved, including Christa's parents. They didn�t care though, they were in love. Christa bought another Jungle girl outfit, more then one actually. She learned that Joe was not only into sinking but something called Vore too. Joe talked her into trying something with a friend�s pet snake, which was supposed to be huge. She was looking forward to it....

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