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Melissa’s heart was pounding hard in her chest. She wasn’t sure how long she had been running. Long enough for her throat to feel like it was on fire. She had always been more of a sprinter, she could run fast, but not for long. And she was starting to reach the limit of her endurance. But she knew if she stopped now, she would probably just collapse in exhaustion. So she had to keep going.
After all, she was running away from Shauna.
It all started with an odd request from Shauna, when they were making out in their hut.
“Fight back,” Shauna had told her, after pinning her down on her bedroll.
But Melissa had no desire to fight back. She was right where she wanted to be. Lying down in bed with Shauna. She did struggle a bit, to please Shauna, but it wasn’t very convincing. And Melissa was afraid it might have disappointed her.
She wasn’t sure how she was supposed to fight back like she genuinely meant it. After all, she wasn’t afraid of Shauna. At least, not when they were alone, when they were sharing those intimate moments. It was all she ever wanted. So acting as if she didn’t want it felt odd, unnatural even. But also, not giving Shauna what she wanted also felt wrong. So she had to try, somehow.
She had to be in a situation where she’d actually feel in danger, where she’d actually feel the need to fight back. Hence her current predicament: getting chased by Shauna in the woods.
It started as a half-serious suggestion. Melissa had remembered the “catch the bone” game, and the way Shauna had tackled and pinned Mari to the ground. And gosh, at that time she had wished it were her. She wished she could have been on the opposing team so Shauna could chase her down instead, and pinned her to the ground the way she did with Mari. She had rubbed one out at that thought that night, and came at the idea of Shauna tackling her and manhandling her. And fuck, maybe she could make this a reality.
“H-how about we play catch the bone, b-but instead of catching a bone, you… you catch me instead?”
That was the suggestion made. For a moment, Melissa was worried that Shauna might find the idea silly. Or worse, that it might upset her somehow. But instead, Shauna gave her a curious look.
“And what happens if I catch you?”
Melissa didn’t think she had to explain to Shauna what the implications were. “W-well, you know, same thing for catching the bone. The loser must do… as the winner wants.”
Shauna raised an eyebrow. “What I want, huh…”
Melissa looked down, nervously playing with her hands. “I-if you catch me… you get to do what you want to me.”
Shauna seemed to have gotten the implication. “What I want… is for you to fight back. When I catch you- and I will catch you, I want to struggle as long as you can. Do it as if your life depended on it. Got it?”
Melissa shook her head. “Y-yeah, I… I will…!”
Shauna smirked. “Good. Because it will.”
As she said that, Shauna pulled out her knife. Melissa’s heart skipped a beat. Her eyes gazed at the blade before she stared at Shauna, confused.
“Well, what are you waiting for? Run already,” Shauna. “And when I catch you… don’t be boring.”
And so Melissa had started running, as fast as she could, without looking back. But this was just part of the game… right? She didn’t have time to overthink it. Heck, she could barely think right now. Shauna was chasing after her, possibly with a knife, and she made it very clear she intended to catch her. And Melissa knew how much Shauna was looking forward to that, so the last thing she wanted was to disappoint her… and be boring.
After what felt like hours (probably only a few minutes), Melissa finally checked over her shoulder. She couldn’t see Shauna. Did she somehow manage to outrun her? Did Shauna give up? That didn’t sound like her. Melissa didn’t realize she had slowed down until it was too late. She barely had the time to see Shauna coming out from behind a tree before she pushed her to the ground.
“Urgh!”
It did hurt when she fell. But being a soccer player and everything that happened out there in the wilderness, it wasn’t as if she wasn’t accustomed to some level of pain. Especially when one was dating Shauna. In more normal circumstances, Melissa would have easily bounced back. But, as soon as she tried to get back up, Shauna suddenly tackled her to the ground.
“I fucking caught you, bitch!” Shauna growled.
Shauna was pinning her down with both hands, the handle of her knife poking Melissa in the ribs. It was there as a threat, but Melissa was still glad Shauna had put it back in its sheath- the sheath she made for her.
“Fight back,” Melissa remembered Shauna had told her.
With her heart beating hard in her chest, her blood pumping and adrenaline in her system, now she actually felt like fighting back. Like she was in actual danger. But that was just part of the game, wasn’t it? And she intended to make this fun for Shauna. And not make it boring. So she didn’t hesitate to struggle as much as she could until she managed to shove Shauna away from her. As soon as Shauna was off of her, Melissa tried to get up, only for Shauna to pounce back on her.
“Oh no, you’re not getting anywhere!” Shauna let out.
When she felt Shauna gripping her by the hair, Melissa instinctively slapped her arm away and pushed her. She knew Shauna told her to fight back as hard as she could, but she did not want to actually hurt her. That and she doubted Shauna would like it if she actually punched or kicked her. Pushing her was the safest bet.
So she kept pushing her. Each time Shauna attempted to pin her against the ground, she would shove her away. Again, and again…
…
It was surprisingly not that hard to fight back. For a moment, Melissa wondered if Shauna wasn’t just going easy on her. But that didn’t seem like something Shauna would do, even in a “game”.
Could it be… Shauna wasn’t as strong as Melissa thought? She would never go as far as to think Shauna might be “weak”, and perhaps she herself was stronger than she thought. Or perhaps it was just the adrenaline making her stronger than usual. Yeah, it must be it. After all, she couldn’t believe Shauna wasn’t stronger than her. She was supposed to be powerful.
Then, Shauna once again pulled on her hair, but this time she slammed her face against the ground, hard, making Melissa yelp. She managed to turn around, ready to push Shauna away again, but she instantly froze when she saw what Shauna was holding.
She had pulled back her knife. And the tip of the blade was dangerously close to Melissa.
“You better fucking stay still, or else…!” Shauna spat.
Melissa froze. Was this still part of the game? She didn’t know the knife would actually be used. It wasn’t like they discussed how far they would take things, and what was or wasn’t allowed. Well, to be fair, it wasn’t like they discussed anything. This was a very spontaneous ‘game’, with no established rules. But damn, Melissa would be lying if she claimed she wasn’t a bit scared. Shauna did seem genuinely mad. And fuck, her gaze was so threatening.
“Don’t you dare fucking move,” Shauna added, approaching the blade closer to Melissa’s throat. “Nod if you get it.”
Melissa instinctively gulped and nodded. The tip of the blade was brushing against her chin. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to dissuade Melissa from attempting anything.
“Good. I see you aren’t as stupid as I thought,” Shauna snarled. “You better fucking behave, or I swear I’ll fucking gut you! Understood?”
Melissa whimpered and nodded again, still feeling the blade brushing against her skin. Shauna grinned, and there was something sinister in the look in her eyes.
“Keep your arms above your head and stay still,” she ordered.
Melissa quickly obeyed. This was still part of the game… wasn’t it? Yeah, it had to be. It wasn’t like Shauna would actually stab her if she didn’t comply… right? If she asked Shauna to stop, would she? Or would she consider it was part of the ‘game’? Or Melissa simply ‘fighting back’? Yeah, they definitely should have discussed this further. Like, have some sort of code that meant ‘stop’. Melissa felt like it was too late now to stop anyway. The last thing she wanted was to disappoint Shauna. So she chose to view this as nothing more than a game, no matter how real the danger felt.
“It would be so easy for me to kill you right now,” Shauna mused, letting her knife brush along Melissa’s stomach. “I could gut you alive…”
Shauna stared at her as if she was expecting her to say something to that. Melissa had to think about what to reply- about what Shauna would want to hear.
“P-please, don’t… don’t kill me…” Melissa didn’t even need to fake sounding scared. She actually was.
Shauna sneered. “You can do better than that.”
As she said that, Shauna brought the knife back to Melissa’s throat, the flat side pressed against her skin. It might not be sharp, but the tip was still there, close to her neck, threatening.
“I… I don’t want to die… please. I… I’d do anything, just… just don’t kill me…!” Melissa begged.
Shauna’s eyes darkened. “Anything?”
Melissa frantically nodded. “A-anything…!”
Shauna huffed. She dragged her knife alongside Melissa’s torso, musing on what to do next. Or rather, relishing in the power she had over Melissa.
“Lift your t-shirt,” Shauna ordered.
Nervously, Melissa moved her arms, reaching for the hem of her t-shirt. Then slowly, she started to lift the fabric, exposing at first her belly. Shauna kept staring at her, with lust in her darkened eyes. When she was about to reach her chest, Melissa hesitated for a second. She wasn’t wearing a bra today. Well, she had stopped wearing one not long after the crash. It felt pointless to force herself to that discomfort, especially out there, away from civilization. And it wasn’t like the other girls didn’t do the same. Except maybe Gen. But damn, with those huge knockers, it wasn’t like Gen had much of a choice but to wear one. If anything, their bras were now used as swimsuits, or whenever someone wanted to sunbathe. Not to torture their tits to uphold society’s standard.
Shauna seemed to have noticed her hesitation, so without warning, she slapped Melissa across the face. Melissa let out a grunt of pain and then stared at Shauna, dumbfounded. She didn’t expect Shauna to hit her. But then again, that was yet another detail they didn’t discuss beforehand.
“I told you to lift your fucking shirt, bitch!” Shauna growled.
Melissa let out a whine. Her cheek hurt, but the slap hadn’t been hard enough to make her bleed. Was this still part of the ‘game’? Melissa really needed to stop wondering that. She had already accepted that it was. Everything was. And Shauna was the master of the game who got to choose everything, while Melissa had to follow the rules of her game.
“S-sorry…!” Melissa apologized as an attempt to soothe Shauna.
Soothing her, it did not. Instead, Shauna spat on her face, her saliva hitting Melissa on her forehead, dripping down between her eyes, alongside her nose. Shauna then glared at her.
“Stop apologizing already and just do as I said like the fucking slut you are!”
It was part of the game. It was part of the game. It was part of the game…
It was what Melissa kept telling herself, to bear with this. So she did what she was told and fully exposed her naked breasts. It wasn’t really cold today, but the breeze against her bare tits did make her nipples hard. And that sight did seem to please Shauna, judging by the grin on her face.
“See? It wasn’t so hard,” Shauna teased. “Now, put back your arms above your head, whore.”
Melissa did as she was told, despite how exposed and vulnerable it made her feel. She almost felt like a prey at the mercy of a predator about to eat her. It didn’t take long for Shauna to start groping her with one hand, still holding the knife with the other one. Shauna’s hand on her breasts was rough, nails often digging into her skin. Melissa grunted when Shauna pinched one of her nipples, which made the latter chuckle. Strangely, this didn’t feel sexual. This felt like a show of power and ownership, Shauna toying with her body as if it belonged to her. And in a way, she wasn’t wrong. Melissa did want to belong to Shauna. That was why she was willing to put up with this ‘game’ in the first place.
Then, Shauna leaned over, kissing her. Her mouth didn’t stay on her lips, though. Shauna went lower, kissing Melissa’s jaw, then her neck, before reaching her breasts. Melissa could feel her tongue and teeth brushing against her skin, and she gasped. Then she felt both of Shauna’s hands on her waist, one hand going lower, stroking her thigh. For a moment, she forgot about the game and simply wanted to surrender to Shauna, but then she realized… Shauna wasn’t holding the knife anymore.
“Fight back,” those words Shauna told her still echoed in her mind.
Without even thinking, Melissa pushed Shauna away. Shauna let out a surprised gasp while Melissa tried to get back on her feet. She barely managed to turn around before Shauna grabbed her by the hair and pulled, hard. Melissa cried out in pain, but it wasn’t what stopped her from struggling. It was the sharp blade being put under her throat as she felt Shauna’s warm breath near one of her ears.
“You want to act feisty, huh?” Shauna growled. “If you keep resisting me, I’ll slit your fucking throat. Do you hear me!?”
Melissa had goosebumps. Shauna sounded genuinely angry, which elicited true terror in Melissa. But, by the way Shauna’s voice was shaking, Melissa could tell that she was also excited. And despite the fear, this was deeply arousing.
No more fighting back, then.
“P-please, don’t… I won’t do it again, I swear…!” Melissa’s voice was shaking with fear, but also excitement.
Shauna hummed, her grip on Melissa’s hair loosening a bit. She didn’t let go of the knife, thought. “Well, that depends on whether you’re finally going to behave and stop being such a bitch.”
Melissa could feel the blade so close to her neck and gulped. “I-I’ll behave, I swear…! I’ll do whatever you want!”
Shauna let out a satisfied huff, finally lowered her knife. “Good. Get on all four.”
Melissa sighed softly when she didn’t feel the blade near her neck, then got on all four as requested, her breasts still uncovered and now hanging out. She felt Shauna grab the hem of her shorts and pull them down roughly. For a moment, Melissa was worried she might rip the already worn-out waistband. Thankfully, it did not. Shauna pulled Melissa’s shorts down her knees, exposing her bare ass. Melissa felt something wet dripping down her thigh. She was undeniably turned on. Gosh, she hoped Shauna didn’t notice how wet she was.
She then felt Shauna’s hand cupping one of her buttcheeks. “But you still need to be punished for acting like such a pain in the ass.”
As if she were emphasizing this statement, Shauna suddenly slapped Melissa’s ass, making her yelp both from surprise and pain. Then Shauna slapped her again, and again, and again…
“O-ouch… Shauna, what the-”
Shauna grabbed her by the hair again and shoved her face to the ground. “Shut up and take it!”
And so Melissa shut up and took it. She didn’t remember the last time she got spanked. Maybe once or twice as a child, but never to that degree. Not as painful or humiliating. Her ass felt like it was on fire. It was probably bright red by now. And Shauna just kept going, and Melissa just kept taking it. Each slap became more and more unbearable. Melissa clenched her teeth so only grunts could come out of her mouth. But it got to a point where she could no longer hold back. She cried out, then let out a choked sob. Shauna gave her a few more spanks, until it finally stopped.
Melissa kept expecting another hit, but instead, Shauna’s hand was now caressing her thigh. Oh, now Shauna will definitely notice how wet she was.
She heard Shauna let out a chuckle behind her. “Looks like someone is enjoying herself, hm?”
Melissa wanted to protest, tell Shauna she was wet before getting spanked, but that wouldn’t change much, wouldn’t it? Shauna’s hand suddenly got between her legs, cupping her arching cunt.
“Wow, you’re more wet than I thought. You so fucking drench there!” Shauna let out in awe. “You’re really enjoying this, huh? Getting off from all this like the slut you are.”
Melissa let out a wimper. Shauna suddenly pulled back on her hair, forcing Melissa back on all four. She sighed when Shauna let go of her hair, only for her to slip the knife under her throat once again. Melissa could feel it was the flat side against her neck, but that was still enough to send a chill down her spine.
“You better fucking stay still this time, or else…” Shauna threatened.
“I-I will…!”
And she intended to. She knew the ‘fighting back’ phase of their game was over. Shauna let out a satisfied huff at Melissa’s submission. While still holding the knife, she started roughly rubbing Melissa’s erect clit, making the latter moan.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking wet… you fucking slut…” Shauna said.
Melissa gasped when she felt two fingers suddenly slipping inside her pussy. If she weren’t so wet, she knew it would have hurt. Shauna was far from being gentle. She was roughly pumping her fingers inside of Melissa’s cunt in a way that could have been painful if it wasn’t for how wet she was. Her body was always reacting so positively to Shauna’s touches, perhaps out of habit, or simply because of how much Shauna turned her on.
“You’re taking me so well, like the good little whore you are,” Shauna teased as she added a third finger.
Melissa let out a choked moan, and she felt her pussy getting stretched further, her body accommodating and even welcoming Shauna’s intrusion. Shauna lowered her body against her back, and Melissa felt her warm breath against her neck.
“I can feel you twitching around my fingers. Are you really about to come that soon?” Shauna asked.
Melissa groaned, then weakly nodded. Shauna huffed.
“Just as I said. What a fucking slut.”
Shauna lowered her knife, softly brushing away Melissa’s hair to expose her neck. Melissa moaned softly when she felt Shauna’s mouth on her neck, kissing her skin, sucking on it…
…then biting down.
“Argh!” Melissa grunted, feeling Shauna’s teeth sink into her flesh.
Shauna’s fingers were thrusting faster inside of her pussy, and her thumb was now rubbing against her engorged clit at each thrust. Melissa only realized now that Shauna’s other hand was on her chest, roughly cupping one of her tits. She felt overwhelmed by the mixture of pain and pleasure. Shauna had a way to drive her over the edge like that, by overwhelming her body with so many different sensations. And fuck, Melissa was addicted to this.
“S-Shauna, I… I’m gonna-” Melissa couldn’t even finish her sentence.
Everything that came out of her mouth afterward was weak moans that sounded closer to wimpers. Her pussy clenched around Shauna’s fingers as she came, her entire body tensing up and twitching. And Shauna kept pumping her fingers inside of her, prolonging her orgasm. As soon as Shauna’s fingers finally slipped out of her cunt, Melissa collapsed to the ground, heavily panting to catch her breath.
But Shauna didn’t have the kindness to let her rest and recover from (arguably one of her best) orgasms. She grabbed her by the collar, dragging her to the nearest tree. Melissa was too weakened (and blissful, let’s be honest) to put up a fight. Anyway, Shauna made it very clear that the ‘fight back’ part was done, so.
Shauna then shoved Melissa against the tree. Melissa was sitting there, leaning against the tree, while Shauna was towering over her. When Shauna pulled down her sweatpants, Melissa understood where this was going. And she certainly didn’t mind.
Once Shauna pulled down her underwear, Melissa was immediately hit by a strong scent. She didn’t even need to look to know that Shauna was wet. Dripping even, considering how much she could smell her. And Melissa couldn’t help but feel glad. Glad to know she had that effect on Shauna, that she was able to arouse her to that degree.
Then, Shauna grabbed a handful of Melissa’s hair, tugging slightly to force her to look up. Melissa let out a soft whine, her eyes meeting with Shauna’s, which were darkened from desire.
“Keep your hands against the tree,” Shauna ordered roughly. “And stick out your tongue.”
Melissa, still leaning against the tree, put both hands on each side of the trunk, gripping the bark. When she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, Shauna let out a satisfied huff. She then pulled on Melissa's hair, drawing her face right to her crotch. Melissa’s nose got buried in Shauna’s public area while her tongue directly enter in contact with her wet cunt. Shauna instantly let out a groan, still keeping a strong hold on Melissa’s hair.
“Start licking, bitch,” Shauna grunted. “And you better stay fucking still!”
It wasn’t like Melissa could move. Not with Shauna gripping her hair and trapping her head between her crotch and the tree. But, Melissa was right where she wanted to be. There wasn’t anywhere else she wanted to be more than between Shauna’s legs. And getting to eat her out was a treat she was always happy to receive.
So Melissa got to work and started licking, while doing her best to stay still. Well, ‘get to work’ wasn’t quite right when Shauna seemed to be doing most of the work. She was now gripping Melissa’s head with both hands, grinding her pussy against her face. All Melissa had to do was keep her tongue out, letting Shauna rub her cunt against it. All she could taste and smell was Shauna. Her strong scent was starting to make her feel dizzy. It was so intoxicating. And warm. And hard to breathe. Not that she would complain. If anything, she was grateful to Shauna.
“F-fuck…!” Shauna groaned. “You’re such a good slut…!”
Shauna’s cum was leaking down her chin, as well as her own drool. Melissa felt like she might suffocate- or rather, drown in Shauna’s pussy. Her head felt like it was spinning. Shauna’s groans sounded more like grunts, almost animalistic and so… feral. Melissa could feel her hard clit rubbing against her mouth, and she tried her best to lick it. Shauna pulled harder on her hair when she did so. She bucked her hips further, and this time Melissa was really worried she might choke. She nearly let go of the tree to push Shauna away instinctively, but she remembered the order: Keep your hands against the tree.
Shauna suddenly pulled on her hair harder, making Melissa whine between her legs. “S-shit…! That’s it, keep licking… you have to do as I told you. Those are the rules. B-because I caught you. Because I beat you… because I’m stronger than you… I get to do what I want…!”
Oh. So this was what it was about, huh? Very well, then. Melissa was fine with indulging Shauna this way. She’d do anything for Shauna, actually. And indulge her however she wanted. So she kept licking, trying her best despite how hard Shauna was making it for her, by pulling on her hair and essentially fucking her face. Whenever she managed to feel Shauna’s hard clit against her mouth, Melissa tried her best to give it a good lick. She seemed to be doing a good job, judging by how much louder Shauna was groaning.
“S-shit, keep going- don’t you fucking dare to s-stop…!” Shauna was now digging her nails into Melissa’s scalp, making the latter whimper.
Shauna bucked her hips so hard that Melissa’s head bumped against the tree behind her, Shauna’s cunt pushing against her face. Melissa’s tongue slipped inside Shauna’s pussy, while her erect clit was rubbing against the curve of Melissa’s nose. Shauna’s groans sounded more and more desperate, and almost… pathetic. Not that Melissa would ever comment on that. She couldn’t anyway, even if she wanted to. It’d be hard to do so with Shauna’s pussy all over her mouth.
“AhHaahH… I’m… I’m gonna… AaaahhHhh…!”
Melissa could feel Shauna’s pussy twitching, and cum leaking more. Shauna’s hips were shaking as she groaned louder, holding Melissa’s head tightly against her cunt. She rubbed herself against Melissa’s face as long as she could, prolonging her orgasm. Melissa kept gripping the tree’s bark, her head spinning from the lack of oxygen.
Then finally, Shauna let out one last low groan before letting go of Melissa’s head. The latter took a deep sigh, finally able to breathe properly. Shauna’s taste lingered in her mouth, and she instinctively licked her lips to savor every last remnant of her pussy. Her face was incredibly sticky, with both cum and saliva. She resisted the urge to try to wipe it out, thinking that it would perhaps upset Shauna.
Shauna was still panting, pulling up her pants. Melissa wondered if this was over. She only remembered now that she was still half-naked, her shorts pulled down her knees, and her tits still exposed. Was she allowed to fix her clothes? It was starting to get a bit cold, and Melissa was starting to get a bit embarrassed by how naked she felt.
Then Shauna sat down next to her, leaning against the tree. She was still breathing deeply. Yep, it looked like they were done with the ‘game’. Carefully, Melissa pulled up her shorts, making sure that Shauna was okay with this. When there was no objection from her, Melissa then pulled down her t-shirt to cover her chest. Once again, no complaint from Shauna. Instead, she put a hand behind Melissa’s head, softly gesturing her to lie down. Melissa was more than happy to do so, her head now resting on Shauna’s lap. She could still feel her warmth, as well as smell her arousal.
Shauna let out a deep sigh. “That was… good. Thanks. I… really needed that.”
It was so rare for Shauna to thank her, or simply express gratitude. It made Melissa’s heart flutter. She let out a soft gasp when she felt Shauna’s hand on her head, running her fingers through her hair. It felt good. Her ass might hurt for a while, but right now, she felt so blissful.
“It… it was my pleasure…” and she meant it. She was just glad to see that Shauna was satisfied.
Shauna let out a contented huff, still stroking Melissa’s hair. “Let’s do this again, another time. Okay?”
Melissa knew this wasn’t actually a question and that there was only one acceptable answer. There was no fighting back.
“Okay.”