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Willow Rape
by Jefferson
Randi was tired after walking for so long. The woods were beautiful this spring.
The sun was high in the sky and Randi was at peace. She was happier than she
could ever remember being. She slid the backpack off of her back and found a
large Weeping Willow to sit under. The trees hundreds of small branches made for
a wonderful circle of shade. Randi set her pack on the ground and laid back
against the trunk of the tree and began unpacking her lunch. She ate watching a
doe and it's baby munching on something setting on the ground at a nearby tree.
When Randi finished lunch, she laid back against the tree's huge trunk and
relaxed for a little while.
The dream was a pleasant one. She was laid out in the sun at the edge of a
trickling stream. Just a little ways away she could hear the water crashing down
as it fell over the edge of a cliff to form a waterfall. No one was around. The
only noises she could hear was the animals, the wind through the trees and the
water. She looked down after feeling something on her belly and brushed aside a
small bug that was crawling on her. She laid back again but the bug came back.
Again she lifted her head and brushed aside the bug. Again, the bug came back,
but this time, he brought friends. Randi could feel slight movement all over
her.
Randi sat bolt upright. It wasn't a dream. The limp branches of the tree were
touching her. They were tickling her. She knocked the limbs away but they
quickly came back again and again. For every one she knocked away, three more
seemed to join in. Soon, some of the flexible branches had grabbed her arms,
wrapped around them a half dozen times and pinned her arms to the trunk of the
weeping willow she had been leaning against. Randi tried to scream but as soon
as she opened her mouth a branch wrapped around her head and covered her mouth
completely. Nothing came out except a low grunt. Other vines wrapped around her
ankles and pulled them apart. She fought and fought but the limbs were to
strong. Then the tree lifted her off the ground. Her arms and legs were pulled
apart and she hung in midair, spread eagle, unable to move, scream or fight.
Randi raised her head enough and watched as one vine moved up her leg, gently
tickling her thigh. She felt it rub against her panties. As she was watching,
yet another vine moved over her shoulder and down her white blouse. It slid
beneath her bra and cupped her breast. Randi again tried to scream but the tree
held her fast. Vines suddenly descended on her from every direction. Five of
them grabbed the buttons of her blouse and pulled and the buttons popped off one
by one. She watched as her shirt came apart and fell open and hung beneath her
like a cape. Three, four five different vines slid under the white bra and
grabbed her small breasts. Squeezing and twisting them. Randi screamed and cried
in pain.
Then it got worse. The vine that had gone up her skirt and had been tickling her
thighs, now slid into the leg of her panties and brushed against her cunt. The
vine wrapped itself around the crotch of her panties and began to tug even as
other vines popped the three buttons that secured her skirt to her waist. Her
legs were forced back together and she could feel her panties begin to slide
down her thighs. She felt another vine behind her pulling at the clasps of her
bra. Within a moment, Randi was naked. The vines ripped them off one by one and
dropped them to the ground. She was the pulled higher into the tree and
surrounded by the vines. They were everywhere.
She felt a small group of vines that had been covering her mouth push into her
mouth and almost gag her. While other vines kneaded and twisted her breasts
while yet other vines, formed into groups began to push through her cunt lips. A
single vine slid between her ass cheeks and began to tickle her asshole. Randi's
eyes went wide as the group of vines pushed into her cunt hard and deep. She
tried to scream but her mouth was full of hard wood and covered. Then the vine
slowly pushed into her virgin asshole. Randi cried in terror as the tree took
her every way possible.
Randi woke up and sat bolt upright. She looked around and found herself still
sitting against the tree. She looked down at herself, her clothes were still on.
She smiled and knew it was a dream. She rose from the ground, slid her pack back
on to her back and headed home. It would be dark before she got there. As she
walked away, Randi didn't notice her small pink panties still hooked on a branch
of the tree.
The End
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