The Heartless Rider
By Crossman at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk – Ideas & comments welcome
Getting lost in the country can become worse than you could ever imagine!


The Heartless Rider

'RUN RUN RUN'!' He ran through the open gate into the field, with only one
thought ... to 'RUN!' His heart was pounding so hard and fast he thought it
would explode, but he couldn't worry about that, he had to run and get away,
he had to run faster.

THUD THUD THUD! THUD THUD THUD! The sound of a horses hoofs behind him, his
heart beat faster and harder. THUD THUD THUD! THUD THUD THUD! The sound was
getting closer and closer, he daren't look round he carried on running across
the field, he had to run faster, he had to get away. THUD THUD THUD! THUD THUD
THUD! The sound was right behind him, he knew he shouldn't but he looked
behind ... There was the rider on a black horse, it was right behind him, he
tripped and fell! The horses hoofs ... ... AAAAAARRRRRRRRHHHHHHH!

Warren Davies had been out and on the roads early that day, he had a business
meeting 30 miles away and had wanted to get an early start to be there on
time. The motorway was packed, some accident the radio had said so he had
managed to quickly pull off and decided to try the back roads. Only problem
was that he had well and truly got himself lost. He had been driving down a
small country lane for the past 20 minutes and pulled over, he was sure there
was some old map in the back of the car, even out of date it would be better
that just driving around aimlessly. He got out and tried to work out where he
was, with little success, it was a cold morning, the temperature had dropped
and a gentle mist was starting to appear down the empty road. He suddenly
caught sight of someone running across a field some way away, bit strange he
thought. Then there was a horse, the rider seamed to be ... ... No it couldn't
be! The riders seamed to be rider the horse at the person running! It was a
man, Warren could make out that it was a man; the rider was a woman, her long
fair hair trailing behind her as she rode.

But what happened next shocked Warren to his core, the rider, she ... ... she
rode, she rode straight over the running man AAAAAARRRRRRRRHHHHHHH! Warren
heard his scream from where he was, at least two fields away, the rider turned
her horse and then trotted over the poor mans body again! Warren couldn't
believe what he had just witnessed, he felt his stomach turn, he was physical
sick. As he recovered he looked over to the field the rider was stood there
looking at him. Warren jumped back into the car and drove; he wanted to just
drive get away from what he had seen. He pulled out his mobile, 'No bloody
signal DAME'! The mist drew in and he drove down this road, up that road a
thousand thought went through his mind. It wasn't long before the mist had
completely drawn in, he couldn't see ten feet in front of him. He checked his
phone again, now the battery was dead, that's all he needed! He drove through
the mist for over an hour maybe two the stopped. He pulled over not knowing
where he was he thought about the man and the woman ... ... she had rode a
horse at speed and run the man into the ground, he stood no chance! Warren sat
there and fell into a sleep 'what the hell was going on!'

He woke with a start! The mist had cleared quite a bit, he looked around; he
was in the middle of a country road, Dame! All these roads looked the same, no
sign post ... ... But wait a building, he could make out a building in the
distance. Maybe someone was there, they would have a phone, and he could get
help ... Then he though about the poor man and his fate, Warren started the
car and drove to the building. He opened the gate and drove into a courtyard
of a farm complex, large barns on each side, a gate in the corner that
probably lead to some fields and a farm house at the top end. A dog ran out of
a barn and started to bark, Warren ignored it he was too tired and walked up
to the house. Then behind him "Can I help you?"

Warren turned a figure can out of the same barn as the dog "shut up Lady"
"Hello, yes have you a phone I can use?" The figure came more into view it was
a woman, a young woman early 20's or so "are you in trouble?" she asked. "No
... ... no ... not me I need to phone the ... ... the police an accident ...
... more than an accident ... ... phone have you got one?" She was a country
woman dressed in a pair black riding boots, a pair of white riding jodhpurs
"are you alone?" A long sleeve brown high turtleneck top, which was tight and
showed off her full and ample bust! For a moment Warren's thoughts where else
were! "Yes ... ... er ... no I'm alone ... look I've seen something and I need
to call the police" The woman stopped just in front of him her long blond hair
draped over her shoulders, she was very beautiful, deep blues eyes, flushed
checks and bright red full lips. She was very shapely, that tight top and
those ... ... "You won't be needing the phone" she announced "but ... ... but
I've just seen a man run down by a horse and rider he my need help ... I have
... " She smiled "oh he's beyond help now!" 'The riding cloths, the long blond
hair!' 'Oh God! It's her!'

THUD! OOOOOOHHHHHFFFFF! She drove her knee into his groin, Warren dropped to
his knees, and 'God the pain' he held himself, his groin was on fire. The
woman stepped to the side then WACK! AAAAAARRRRRRRR! She kicked him in the
back of the head! He fell forward into the dirt, the sharp pain drove deep
into his head. She casually walked over to the man as he lay there, placed her
boot on his head preventing him from moving. She applied a little extra
pressure, he started to panic he was having difficulties breathing, his body
jerked as he fought to try and get oxygen. Panic filled his whole body, then
suddenly the foot was taken off and there was nothing. He lay there, filling
his lungs and waiting, but nothing happened, the pain he felt was second to
the apprehension about what was to come. He lay there for only a short time
but it seamed like forever. He raised his head, nothing, no sound, the woman
was gone, he got up onto his knees and like a scared rabbit he looked around.
She was gone! His car, if he could get to the car. The dog, a medium size
black mongrel, was sat by his car but no sign of the woman he got up and ...
oh his head spun! But he had to get to the car, he stumbled across the
courtyard, he was almost there.

"I don't think you should be leaving just yet" he turns to see the woman
casually walk out the nearest barn "we still haven't gotten to know each
other". With that, and like some gymnast she throw herself into a cartwheel,
heading to him, turning once, he stepped backward, turning twice, then ...
SMACK! OOOOOOOOOFFFFFFFF! She landed feet first straight into his chest, all
the air was kicked out of him, and he struggled to take in air as he lay on
the floor UUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHH! He gasped and filled his lungs, and then the pain
hit him OOOOOOOWWWWWWHHHHH! But that was the least of his worries right now;
she grabbed him by his hair and dragged him up THUD! THUD! THUD!
AAAAARRRRRRHHHHH! Driving her well toned leg hard into his chest. "Pl ... ...
" 'cough' " ... please ... I ... " SMACK! OOOOFFFFHHHH! A well delivered
backhand shut him up CRACK! SMASK! BANG! The sexy blonds fists connect with is
face, blood ran from his nose and mouth.

Staggering backwards by the blows that she was dishing out. He started to fall
but she was too quick, she grabbed his arm turned her body and throw him over
her shoulder THUD! OOOOOOOFFFF! He landed hard onto the concrete courtyard,
but he wasn't going to get off lightly, she again dragged him up and THUD!
AAARRRRRHHHHH! She throws her victim again. Up he come for a third time
"please ... " there where tears in his swollen eyes, she smiled, he had lasted
longer than most. An upper cut punch SMACK! UUUUUUUHHHHH! He dropped to his
knees, and then all he saw was a white blur as WWWOOOSSSHHHH! CRACK! And then
darkness, she delivered a roundhouse kick that connected with the side of his
head sending the battered man into unconsciousness.

He was cold, very cold, his body hurt like hell, the more he came to the more
the pain hit him 'what the hell had happened? What the hell was going on?' He
had forgotten about what he had seen early on, now he just wanted to get away!
It was dark he was inside one of the barns, the doors where closed but
moonlight and lights from the house shone through the slatted building. It was
quiet, then the sound of horses, He moved to the side of the barn, 'WHAT!' His
legs they ... they where chained to a support pillar! He was chained up! He
dragged himself closer to the wall, he could see through the slats, there was
anther building, a stable; it must be on the other side of the courtyard
barns. He could see the blond woman, still in her riding cloths; she was
finishing off for the night, locking the stable doors. She walked off towards
the house, he must try and escape. He looked around there was a bowl, water!
He suddenly noticed how thirsty he was, he almost dived onto it to quench his
thirst WOOF! WOOF! WOOOOF! The dog was there! It snarled at him, the barn door
open, there stood the blond rider, she was silhouetted by the moon direct
above, 'god she had a sexy body'. "Your awake, don't think about trying to get
away, you're chained and if Lady here barks one more time during the night,
YOU'LL REGRET IT!" There was something about her voice, the tone, he knew to
be scared and he was!

Warren spent the night watching the dog, scared to move, he didn't sleep at
all, he jumped at every creak of the barn, every owl, every distant noise. He
thought at one point he heard a car but it was too far away. The pain in his
body, the cold, they where nothing compared to the fear that went through him
that night. Morning arrived, Lady left when her mistress called, even with the
door closed and locked there was a gap that the dog crawled through, Warren
cried when seeing this, he could have fitted through it had he know. But he
was that scared, even if he had known about it, would he have dared to try and
escape? The door flew open, there stood the blond in all her glory, she wore
black riding boots, white jodhpurs, and a black long-sleeved turtleneck this
time. A car, the sound of a car, the blond turned to look, "the Madam has come
to see you" 'The Madam! What the hell could that mean?' He suddenly felt even
more scared!

In the courtyard the car pulled up there where two people, both got out one
stayed the other side of the car, Warren could make out that it was another
woman, long dark hair is all he could really see. Then the other person, again
a woman "so where is he?" The blond woman guided the new woman to where Warren
was. The chained man looked up to see a much older woman, 40 something he
guessed, he looked into the dark eyes of a mature, petite and very attrative
woman with short fair hair. She wore a long leopard skin pattern coat with fur
trim. She was very attractive, in a different way to the younger blond woman,
this one was sophisticated, there where faint lines around her eyes. Not the
unattractive type that make you look really old but these made her eyes stand
out more, very sexy eyes, that he couldn't stop looking into. She wore a
subtle shade of pink lipstick on a pair of thin, but not too thin, lips she
was attractive and sexy. The younger blond woman and now this older more
mature woman, they made his cock stir in a way that it shouldn't, especially
in the current circumstances.

"Un-chain him" the younger woman released Warren from his chains; he didn't
know what to expect. "Get the horses ready for a ride out would you Samantha"
"yes Ms Heartless". 'The blond woman was Samantha!' He looked up at the older
woman 'this was Ms Heatless!' The sound of her name sent a chill down his
spine. She open her coat and removed it, his jaw dropped she was a smaller
woman then Samantha, a good 5" - 6" shorter, but she looked so good. She was
dressed for riding black boots, brown jodhpurs, and a white tight fitting top,
which showed of a large pair of breasts. The leopard skin coat had made her
seam sexy but this made even sexier, she placed the coat on a barrel by the
door, then CRACK! AAAARRRRRHHHHH! She kicked out and caught his on the side of
his head. 'GOD! NO PLEASE NOT AGAIN!' He thought! He lay on the floor, knocked
over by her kick. She grabbed him by his hair! AAAAARRRRHHH! Pulled him up
onto his knees SMACK! OOOOHHHHHHHH1 She slapped him hard across the face "you
shouldn't have been snooping around here" SMASH! UUUUUUHHHHHHHH! A sharp
backhander on the other side. "I don't want people snooping around" CRACK!
OOOOHHHHFFFF! She drove her knee into his jaw, he went backwards and back to
the floor.

Ms Heartless was going to make her point; she grabbed him and pulled him up
onto his knees "this farm is my little retreat to get away and have some fun"
CRACK! OOOOOOOOWWWWWWW! Her knee connected with his groin, he dropped like a
stone to his knees "I'm told you can take a good beating" THUD! THUD! THUD!
Her knee this time connected into his chest "let see!" CRACK!
UUUUUUUUFFFFFFFFF! Blood splatter out as her fist connected with his jaw
SMACK! AAAAAARRRRRRHHHHH! Another fist from the older woman, sending the
younger man staggering backwards BANG! OOOOOFFFFFFFFF! This time she sent him
to the floor.

He lay there, not for long as the mature beauty dragged him up again SMASH!
UUUUUUUUHHHHHHH! A hard driven knee into his chest, he gasped for breath
"normally I like to keep those that can take a beating" CRACK!
AAARRRRRRRHHHHHH! A sharp backhander, blood and at least one tooth splatter
out "but in your case you've upset me too much" She yanked him up onto his
feet AAAAAAARRRRRHHHHH! A handful of hair being pulled out as she pulled him
up WWOOSSHH! THUD! AAAARRRRHHHH! She throws him easily over her shoulder, "I
... won't tell anyone ... I ... promise ... " WWOOSSHH! THUD! OOOOOOOHHHHHH!
Again she sent him flying across the barn "I know you won't ... you won't say
a word when I've finished with you" WWOOSSHH! THUD! AAAAAAARRRRR! WWOOSSHH!
THUD! OOOOOOWWWWW! Twice more the petite older woman used her skills to thow
the younger man around the barn. WWOOSSHH! THUD! CRACK! AAAAAAARRRRRHHHHHHH!
Another throw but this time she got her aim just right and he crashed against
the pillar he had been chained to all night. His ribs, his ribs that hurt so
much, he knew that he had at least cracked one maybe two of them, breathing
became difficult.

The mature woman strolled over to him and he lay there in agony, he tired to
raise an arm, as if that would make her stop "pl ... PLEASE NO MO ... " CRACK!
UUUUUUUUFFFFFFFF! A kick to the side of the head sent him spinning over. His
nose and moth filled with blood, he coughed it out "please no more". But again
she dragged him up SLAP! UUUUUFFFFFHHH! A backhander sent him staggering
backwards CRACK! AAAAAAAAARRRRRR! Another sent him backwards against the
pillar. Ms Heartless grabbed his head pulled it down into the path of her knee
as she drove it up, hard and fast SMACK! OOOOOOHHHHHHFFFF! He dropped to the
floor, darkness again consumed him as he pasted out.

"Come on wake up" a voice filled his head, water was being poured onto him
"wha..(splutter) what (splutter) please.." A hand grabbed him by the hair and
pulled him onto his knees. The suddenly a pair of legs wrapped around his neck
from behind him, a pair of riding boot crossed over lay on his chest. "He's
awake Ms Heartless" Warren could see the blond woman to the side, the pair of
legs held him in a vice like grip, he went to try and release himself, but his
hands where thrashed with a riding crop AAAARRRRRHHHH! The voice "don't you
dare touch ... ... your not cute enough boy". He started to feel the pain! The
pain his body was broke he had never felt such pain. The legs that held him
must belong to the dark hair woman he had seen early on, her voice was a lot
younger than the others, he guess she must be sitting on the barrel Ms
Heatless place her coat. He was facing into the courtyard, but where was the
mature woman, Ms Heartless that had beaten him.

There she was on the other side of the courtyard, there was a man, he looked
as if had been beaten too his cloths where tattered and ripped, like his were
now. He wanted to cry out for help but knew there would be no point. Ms
Heartless was shouting and then WWWOOOSSSHHHH! CRACK! She delivered a perfect
roundhouse kick that sent him flying off his feet, he flew and SMASH! He went
crashing into the side wall of the barn. 'Shit!' She had taken him down with
just one kick, the mans body twitched, it twitched some more then nothing, his
body was motionless. 'NO! He couldn't be?'

None of the woman seamed to care, Samantha brought a white horse into view it
was already saddled and Ms Heartless mounted the large horse in one easy move,
she looked even more sexier up there for some reason. "Release him" the legs
around his neck let go and the woman pushed him forward, Warren was confused
he looked up to Ms Heartless, she just smiled "you have a five minute head
start ... you had better use it wisely" . He thought to himself 'no ... NO!'
He looked around the gate in the corner of the courtyard was open ... ... he
Ran!

'RUN RUN RUN'!' He ran through the open gate into the field, with only one
thought ... to 'RUN!' His heart was pounding so hard and fast he thought it
would explode, but he couldn't worry about that, he had to run and get away,
he had to run faster.

THUD THUD THUD! THUD THUD THUD! The sound of a horses hoofs behind him, his
heart beat faster and harder. THUD THUD THUD! THUD THUD THUD! The sound was
getting closer and closer, he daren't look round he carried on running across
the field, he had to run faster, he had to get away. THUD THUD THUD! THUD THUD
THUD!!!!!!