A Muffled Cry In The Woods




"Mmmph!"

A cry muffled. The silent forest broke as it happened in a blur. Out for a
walk on a sunny morning I was suddenly attacked from behind. A hand clamped
over my mouth, and another pulled me down into the bushes. I struggled and
struggled but the grip was tight. I was forced back without a word, unable to
look back at my captor as they took me away from the trail. I couldn't kick or
squirm free. Soon enough I was taken behind a tree. They stopped, back to the
trunk as I was held close to their body, the chest indicating a woman was my
captor.

"Okay, nice and quiet now"

I moaned and struggled. I felt her breathing heavy, even a faint heartbeat as
she held me close. Her hand adjusted and pushed down hard into my lips,
sealing away my resistance. I tried to fight free but her grip around my body
and arms was too tight. She continued to catch her breath as we listened to
the leaves rustle, the birds sing overhead.

"That's it, calm down for me, be a good girl."

I whimpered into her hand as she shifted around, her legs intertwining with my
ankles. She grasped her hand down hard, squeezing my face as she forced my
head back on her shoulder.

"I feel your tension, relax. Make this easy on yourself."

I tried to look back to she her face but she held me at a bad angle. In a
flash she moved her arm holding me back. I tried to fight but she drew
something shiny out of nowhere and quickly clasp something around my wrist.
She removed the hand on my mouth as she went to force my wrists together.

"HELP ME! So-Mmmph!"

She cuffed my wrists behind my back in an instant and zipped her hands to my
mouth, sealing my lips tightly, this time with both hands free.

"Bad girl, take it easy now."

I struggled hard but the cuffs where too tight. She clasp her hand tightly on
my mouth as she began to feel up my exposed skin. I had tossed on a sports bra
and black athletic shorts, regretting my choice as she rubbed down my tummy. I
whimpered and moaned as she teased my navel, tracing her fingers in ticklish
patterns then gliding a hand down my shorts. My knees locked as she got down
to my crotch, a finger under my panties, tracing the skin.

I tried hard to break away and scream for help but it only seemed to amuse
her. She chuckled, running a finger around my body, making me tremble and
shiver.

"Okay now, I'm going to take you somewhere very special okay? You're going to
be a nice girl and be good for me got it?"

I shook my head and tried to bite her hand she grabbed my scalp with her other
hand and tugged hard making me yelp.

"Got it?"

I moaned a panicked okay as she let off. Before we went off I was quickly
gagged with a balled up cloth in my mouth. She ripped two pieces of duct tape
off and forced them over my lips, sealing my words away.

"Just for fun."

She laughed, blindfolding me. I didn't get to see her but judging from her
voice she was much older then I. Possibly in her 40's. I pleaded and whined as
a tight collar was wrapped around my neck, a leash snapped on.

"You're my new pet now, come on follow my lead girl."

I was tugged along, forced to follow her blind down a bumpy forest. My leash
was short, there was no turning back. I kept almost slipping and running into
things, it was very scary like a tree would appear in front of me at any
moment. But soon enough my sense heightened and I could better feel the space
around me.

After a while we reached an end to our lonely walk, a good, well bad, 30
minutes. She kept me in line, lashing out at me if I tried to break free.

"Here we are dear, your new home."

No way.

"Mmmph?"

Quickly I was walked up the stairs. I stopped at the bottom and tried to
stall.

"Come on dear, no stopping now."

I whimpered, there was no way I was going in this cabin. I stood still as she
tugged at my collar. It hurt, but my body was frozen.

"You're not being a very good girl right now, walk up these stairs right now,
unless you want to be punished."

No! I tugged away, trying to run the other direction. The collar tugged at my
neck hard, it began to choke me as she pulled me back. I tripped and fell back
on the stairs.

"Alright you asked for it, bitch."

With a harsh tug she grabbed me by the hair. I cried out in protest and tried
to wiggle free as she drug me up the wooden stairs, belly down. My skin
scraped against the hard splintered wood as she forced me up. She was strong
and held a tight grip as she lifted me to my hair feet by the hair. I was
tossed inside, landing hard against a carpet. I heard the door slam behind me.
Something shifted on the wall. I was on my side, handcuffed, gagged and
blindfolded, far away from the trail.

"I was going to welcome you in nicely but since you refused to listen you will
have to pay."

I moaned and shook in fear as she walked around my pathetic body, sprawled on
the floor. Her shoes echoing with each step. She lifted me up high and tossed
me over a shoulder.

"Don't fight."

She slapped my butt as I fought, my head to her back. She carried me over for
a few seconds and opened another door. Dropping me on a rough bed she flicked
on the lights and jumped on top of me.

"Don't fight or this will be worse. I'm uncuffing you for a second."

She let my hands free, I fought in a frenzy but she overpowered me again,
slapped the cuffs right back onto my wrist and attaching it to a bedpost. My
other wrist was bound the same. She got down and untied my laces. I tried to
kick her but it was useless. She peeled my shoes off and traced along the
bottoms of my feet.

"Mmmph!"

I wiggled, ultra ticklish. She chuckled and removed my socks, exposing my bare
feet to the cabins stale air. She cuffed my ankles down, leaving me spread out
and helpless.

"Well don't you look cute. Spread out, bound nicely. Oh you are a fine one."

She traced her finger down my belly again. I whimpered as she snapped back my
shorts.

"I out to let you see yourself before I continue."

Reaching behind my head she undid the blindfold. I blinked at the sudden
light. A window was in front of me, blacked out with a garbage bag. I was on a
shabby bed in a small cabin room. There she was in front of me. A wicked
woman, her face lightly crackled with wrinkles. Brown hair flowing down her
breast, sharp eyes and lips. She wore a black sweater and joggers. She
grinned.

"Such beautiful eyes."

She put a hand on my chin, I recoiled back. She forced ours eyes to meet and
brushed my bangs to the side.

"Don't fight, we're just getting to know each other."

I looked into my captors eyes, she looked at me with a gaze of desire and
mischief. I looked down at my own body tied down. I felt terrible. She noticed
and rubbed my skin again causing me to shutter. Reaching in the small table
next to the bed she took out a pair of scissors.

"You where bad so this is what you get."

"Mmmph!"

I let out a muffled cry as she positioned the blade under my sports bra. She
cut down the center, exposing my chest clad in a black bra. She cut the straps
off and removed my top, smelling it as she held it up. She nodded her head and
caressed my breasts.

"I'm going to take my time, unraveling, you."

She smiled and jumped back on top of me. She removed my gag and quickly
clapped a hand over my mouth before I could spit out the cloth.

"Sssh, would you like some water?"

I nodded. She put a finger to my already hand clasped mouth.

"Scream and your bra is next."

I nodded frantically as she pulled off. I slowly forced out the balled up
cloth in a mess of saliva as she uncapped a water bottle. She inserted a straw
and put it to my lips as the cloth rolled out. I took big sips, super thirsty
from the gag drying me out. She put the bottle back and balled up bits of my
top.

"Wha, why?"

I looked to her with a pleading look, she only smiled and brushed my hair
behind my ears. Leaning in, I closed my eyes as she breathed into my ear.

"Ssssh"

She nibbled my earlobe causing me to bite my lip. I held back my moans as she
began to lick my ear. Chewing and moving her tongue all around. She continued
to the side and licked a trail to my lips.

"Wrong place wrong time I suppose."

She stuffed the cut up bits of my top into my mouth. I cried out as she
unfolded the spit soaked cloth and fashioned it into a cleave gag to wrap
around my mouth. I was quickly silenced again. She played with my clothed
breasts for a few moments before lightly slapping my cheek.

"I'll be right back. You be good now."

She wrapped the blindfold around my eyes once more and left me with a kiss on
the cheek. I felt it linger as the lights went out and the door slammed shut.
I wiggled around and cried out through my gag. I felt cold, shaken and
helpless. What was going to happen to me?

I was losing myself in the darkness. All alone in the stale room, cuffed down
to an old, flat,bed. Gagged with my own ripped up sports bra and blindfolded
tightly, I could do nothing but lie on my back. I shook at my restraints,
twisting around, but with each limb stretched to the bed posts it would do be
no good. I hear shuffling outside the door and the sound of wind in the trees
from behind the garbage bagged window. Combined with my own heavy nose
breathing it was a scene of pure unrest.

Finally the door creaked open, I tried to perk up and face the direction of
the faint light. A hand gently pushed my head back down on the pillow and the
bed sunk down on one side.

"Holding out?"

Her voice asked as if I could speak an answer, she undid my blindfold as we
met eyes. Her hair was tucked into a ponytail and she now wore a black top
with khaki pants. The top was a little too short and showed some of her back
when she sat down, I gazed at her visible pantie line. She reached out and
touched my arm.

"Feeling sore yet?"

She rubbed the muscles of my arm and pushed down with her thumb causing me to
shake around. Smiling she got on the bed like a cat and sat on my crotch. With
her index fingers she ran a line down both my arms, going up under my armpits
causing me to involuntary giggle. She traced my collar bones and went up my
neck, moving to a full hand as she wound her fingers between my hair, grabbing
hold of my cheeks.

"Let's try something else shall we?"

I was uncuffed, rubbing my wrists for a split second before she quickly zip
tied them in front of me. She popped my collar back on, clipping the leash,
and wrapped a little rope around my shoulder and elbows. I was let out of the
room and down the cabin hall. It was surprisingly bare but full of various
rooms. She forced me into a bigger space, in the center of the room was a
dirty old chair.

I whimpered as she drug me along, sitting me on the chair and unzipping my
wrists. In a blur I was tied down again, my wrists zipped to the arm rests of
the chair. She did the same to my ankles and turned around into a cabinet to
take out a pink roll of duct tape. I moaned as she ripped the end free with
her teeth and began to wrap around my arms with it. She followed with my legs
and wrapped above and below my breasts. One more go around for my thighs which
she looped through the seat.

I wiggled and found it even impossible to move the chair, it was as if she'd
nailed it into the ground. My captor ran her hands through my hair.

"I like my girls to be a little, shorter."

"Mmph?"

She ripped the tape off my mouth, I didn't do anything as she turned around
again, it was dark in the room, all I could see was the path the door lit. She
cut that off and turned on the light above us, like a dentist's room, casting
shadows down on me. I held the cloth in my mouth as drool trailed down my lips
to my body. She turned around with a white cloth.

"Bite down and don't spit it out."

She forced my sports bra pieces out of my mouth and shoved the towel in. I let
out muffled groans as she shook my head around. She then drew a knife, causing
me to go silent instance. It was pressed against my neck, the cold steel
threatening to cut.

She was amused at my whimpering as she ran the blade down my body, tracing it
around my belly and breasts. She made a tiny cut in my shorts and brought it
back up to my face.

"Stay still."

The first locks of my hair hit the floor. I cried out in shame as she
violently sliced my silky hair away. It fell carelessly on my body as she
hacked pieces off. She twisted around my head and sliced away like an animal.
All I could do is sit and cry, unable to fight back in fear of her slicing an
ear off.

I looked to her body as she cut, her tummy peaking through her shirt and
pants. She was in great shape for her age, even her face was slim. But this
was no time for that!

My hair continued to fall, she grabbed a litle pair of scissors for last
touches and stood back.

"Beautiful, why don't you see for yourself."

She held up a mirror, I was shocked to see my pathetic face, gagged with only
a towel, but what's worse was my new cut. A messy shoulder length bob with
choppy eyebrow level bangs. What was her taste?

"Looks so good on you, who needed all that hair anyway."

She brushed the free strands off my body and styled my new cut. I bit down on
the towel roughly.

"I bet no one would even recognize you like this. I should save this moment."

She stood back and held up a polariod camera, I looked away until she flashed
the blade. Looking into the camera with my best scared face she snapped a
picture of me, taped down with my new haircut. Smiling as she looked back at
her work.

The remains of my hair where left on the floor as the chair I was taped to
fell over. My captor knelt down to take another photo of me, I looked up as
she snapped a picture in the middle of a muffled cry. She shook the polaroid
until the image appeared and showed me.

"Look at you."

My stomach turned as I gaze at the photograph. I looked pathetic lying
helpless, my butchered hair decorating the scene under shadow filled lighting.
She licked her lips at my reaction, taking one more photo before lifting the
chair back up. She held the water bottle, I nodded. She got behind me,
wrapping her arms around my neck as she removed the towel gag with one hand
and pushed the straw to my lips with the other. I took a big sip before she
pitched the straw. Laughing as she clamped her hand over my mouth again. She
searched behind her.

"Hhhm, I must've left your socks in the other room. I guess you get off easy
for now."

She took out a generic cloth and went for my mouth, I was free to speak for a
split second.

"Wait!"

She pushed the cloth against my cheek, "Did I say you could speak?"

"N...no."

"Then shut it!"

She violently shoved the stuffing down my throat. I thrashed around as the
pink tape covered my lips. She ran a hand through my hair again and down to my
breast.

"It's been a long day for you I know. Don't worry we have a lot of time to
spend together."

The black cloth appeared again, it was tied over my eyes.

"We have a lot of time."

She startled me with a sudden breath of hot air into my ear. Brushing my hair
behind, she nibbled at my lobe again, sliding a hand under my bra.

"Mmmph!"

She circled my breast, rubbing my nipple. I shook in protest as the feelings
over took me. It was overwhelming, being sightless and helpless.

She finished after a minute, my cheeks where completely red. I was drained
from fighting against my bonds all day. She must've realized. The tape was cut
off, then the zipties. She dumped me on the ground, butt up. My legs felt so
weak I couldn't run away. It didn't matter, she moved fast, grabbed my wrists
and walking me out. She didn't need the leash to get me feet moving. Her grip
was strong, I could put up no protest as she brought me into the first room
and cuffed my wrists together overhead. I was laid belly up on the bed again,
my wrist cuffs where nailed to the wall, my ankles where also cuffed together,
restraining them to a single bed post.

She plopped down beside me and cuddled in.

"Oh ya, this is good."

I moaned as she wrapped her legs and arms around my body, using me as a comfy
pillow.

"Just going to take a little rest then..."

She wrapped and held me close. I was unable to break free of course. Soon
enough she faded out. The faint light in the room went black, night had fallen
already. I moved my head until I felt my captor next to me. She was cold out
but there was nothing I could do to escape. She had a tight grip on me, even
in sleep, and there was no breaking out of these cuffs.

At some point I must've passed out. I'm not sure. I was shaken to my sense, my
blindfold was removed to reveal the faint image of my captors face in the
morning glow from the doorway.

"Your jaw must be killing you."

I felt awful. My jaw was in pain from being forced open so long. My mouth was
completely dry and my arms and ankles felt numb. I had to pee super bad as
well. It was generally a feeling of awfulness all over.

I tried to let out a whimper but even that was hard. I nearly gagged through
my gag trying to muster up a sound. My head was pounding...

"It's okay, I have breakfast for you."

She unlocked my cuffs, leaving them hanging on the wall as she went for my
ankles. I was so aching, I could only lay with my wrists held close to my body
as she finished untying me.

"Not an early bird are we?"

She chuckled at my lack of fight as I was lifted over her shoulder and carried
away. I wanted to gag again at the pressure of my torso against her shoulder
as I hung from her one armed carry. It was too early to fight.

She tossed me down on a bare wooden table. Rolling me on my back, she forced
my arms over my head bending my elbows and tying my wrists, crossed over each
other, to each other. My balled up fists acting as a sort of pillow as my
wrists where tightly roped. She then pushed my elbows down to the table,
wrapping more coils of rope around my arms, typing them to the table legs. My
arms where stretched in an even more painful position, it was impractical!

My legs hung off the table. She forced them open, bending my knees with great
push as she wrapped tape around my legs to keep them bent in a sort of
frogtie. Like my arms rope was wrapped around my ankles and the table legs to
push my legs down and keep me still. My legs where strained, I left like I was
about to burst. She ripped the tape off my lips and let the cloth free.

"Eat up dear."

I groaned as she stuffed a piece of toast in my mouth. It was buttered, the
liquid dripping off my lips as I struggled to get it down my throat. She
tugged my shorts down to my panties to expose more of my tummy. Rubbing my
belly with her hands she grabbed a bottle of honey and dripped it in my navel.

"Mmmph, no!"

I called out, half eating the toast, half spitting it out. She quickly whipped
a dish cloth into a cleave gag and tied it around my mouth. She knelled on her
chair and held her hair back as she licked my tummy. I quivered and shook, my
belly rapidly going in and out and she licked the honey from my navel. My
limbs where burning by now, and my mouth was begging for more food. She licked
and nibbled away, trailing up with her sticky tongue. I moaned and groaned as
she traced down my ribcage.

"Shame you're being such a good girl, I'd like to take this further but, I
can't do everything all at once can I."

She licked my tummy once more and removed my gag. I was fed another piece of
toast, this time she ripped pieces free and fed me like some kind of pet. I
shamefully ate each piece. It was painful to lay down on the table like this,
I wanted to explode. When she was done she gave me another drink.

"Okay now, open up."

"Please no...don't."

I could barely muster those few words, my voice a near whisper.

"Shush up my dear, you must be gagged at almost all times."

"I want to go home..."

"Good you're here already!"

I let out a light moan as she stuffed a cloth back into my mouth, tying the
dish rag around again. This was hopeless.

"Oh I love you tied like this. You look so sexy. That lovely body of yours is
just asking to be touched."

"I want to do so much to you like this but, one step at a time."