Little red riding hood
In every big city, there is always a small town in the edge of the forest, and in 1902 there was no exception. Just outside Virginia there was a small town called Charming by the locals, because it was so small and charming. It lived only five families there, and everyone knew everyone. One of the young girls that lived there, was 16 year old Leona, whom everyone called little red riding hood bacause of the red cape that her grandmother had made for her as a child.
Leona’s hair was long and red as her cape, her figurine was slender and she had no marks on her body from pimples or hard work. Whenever they were in Wilmington, all men were drooling over her rare beauty, and so her father never let her wander of there. She was only allowed to walk alone to her grandmother who lived alone deep in the forest about two hour walk from Charming.
“Little red” she heard her mother call for her. She ran to the kitchen to assist her dear mother Nora. “Yes mother?” She asked, batting her eyelashes sweetly. “Please take a basket with some pastries to your dear grandmother for me. I just don’t have the time to go myself.” She said with a smile. “Of course I will”, Red answer her mother and found her red cape to put on before grabbing the basket and walking to the door. “I will stay at grandmothers tonight, because it will be to far to walk back before dark” Leona said with a smile and hurried out the door and skipped away to the path leading deep into the forest.
After walking for 30 minutes, Leona came to the flower field. She decided to pluck some flowers so her grandmother could smell the freshness in them. She heard some branches snap behind her, but just thought it belonged to a moose or another animal. She picked out the prettiest flowers before placing them neatly in the basket with the baked goods her mother made before returning to the path, skipping further into the forest where the hunter lived. She had never met the hunter, nor had she seen him, but she knew that he was called the big bad wolf, but she never knew why. As she continued down the path, she saw that there was lights on in the hunters house, so she decided she would knock on the door and offer him a bun and a flower. With a smile on her face, her hand connected with the door three times making a knock-knock-knock sound. After what felt like ages, the hunter opened the door, scaring the living crap out of little red. “Little red riding hood at my door?”The hunter asked. “What brings such a beautiful virgin to my door at this hour?” He asked her with a smirk on his face. “I’m on my way to my grandmother with pastries and some flowers I picked up on the way, and I just wanted to ask if you wanted anything” she answered sweetly. “We’ll come on in and get some rest he said”, leading her into his living room. He walked to the kitchen and made some tea for them, only putting some herbs in her tea to make her more willing. Not to knock her out, but to make her wet for him, begging him to fuck her. “Have some tea my dear”, he cooed her. “You can’t have pastries dry you know. Did your mother never tell you that?” He asked with a gentle smile. “Thank you” she answered sweetly and took the cup he offered her and placed it at her lips, slowly gulping down the sweet tea.
They talked about the weather, about hunting and her grandmother when she started to feel a strange sensation growing between her thighs. She felt some liquid slowly trickling down to the chair, and she started moving her legs further together trying to stop it, only to realise it made it worse. “Do you need a hand dear?” the hunter asked. “How do I stop this feeling?” She asked with a little panic in her voice. “Follow me, and I will show you” the hunter said and smiled. He got up and offered her a hand, which she gladly took, and followed him, only to realise to soon it was to a bedroom. He dragged her in, and the roughness did nothing to slow down the feeling. “Trust me” the hunter said and slowly pushed her on the bed with her back down. He started kissing her on the thighs, and sent chills to her core. She shuddered from his light touches, and with no warning he dived in to smell her arousal and started feasting on her like a starving beast. The feeling in her stomach increased and she noticed that small sounds was coming out of her mouth. “Scream dear. No one can hear how you enjoy yourself except me” his words sent vibrations to her sensitive nub and she started screaming her bliss out in the empty cabin. He didn’t stop before her back was arching and her toes curling and her entire body shaking form her first ever climax. Then, with no warning he shoved his pant down and penetrated her in one swift, hard motion making her scream out in pain and not pleasure. He ignored her pleas, and fucked her harder and harder until her screams of pain turned into screams of pleasure making her moan and quiver again and again under him. After non stop fucking for several hours, and the sunlight was almost gone, Little red said her goodbyes with a promise to return tomorrow.
After walking from the hunters house, there was a straight line from there to her grandmothers house at the edge of the forest. She had to pass a bridge over the stream, and there was always and older fellow fishing there. “Hello dear. On your way to your grandmother?” The older man asked. “Yes sir, she says”, “I met the bad wolf on the way, and he did things to me that I never thought possible, and I washed well before I left, but I still has this tingle down there. Can you help me?” She asks batting her eyelashes before lifting her dress and showing him her bare womanhood. The wolf had shaved her for better access, and she didn’t mind. The older fellow stared at her naked womanhood before grappling her ankles, pulling her to his face with one leg on each side of him, before slightly bending her down so she was directly on his mouth. He poked and prodded her with his tongue, making her moan and shudder in ecstasy. When she reached her climax he never slowed down like the wolf had, ha just continued giving her more and more attention until her legs couldn’t support her, and she fell down giving the older man more access. He changed positions and unbuckled his pants, taking his legs of either side of her face, and ordering her to swallow his length. She did as he said, and the fellow dived into her, using the thick end of the fishing rod to penetrate her while he licked her. She was soon screaming around his dick before squirting into the river. He continued until he shot his thick load down her throat making her swallow every drop. He gave her one quick last orgasm before packing up his equipment before hurrying home to his wife.
Little red scurried to her feet, still aroused and continuing to her grandmothers house. Just outside a man from Wilmington is chopping her wood. “He will do” she thought to herself before getting the man’s attention. “Please take me” she said before dropping her cape, basket and dress to the ground before laying down on the cape. The man gave her a vicious smile before taking of his briefs and plunging all his length into her soaking wet pussy. He was bigger then the wolf, so he stretched her very well, making her feel fuller than ever. She thrust her hips toward his, meeting him every time and her moans escaped her mouth as he startet sucking her hardened nipples. “Faster and harder please” she whispered in his ear. He pulled out of her before turning her, making her face the barn before burying his shaft in her tight pussy from behind, stretching her and filling her up impossible deep. They fucked like that for a couple minutes, before he pulled out and slammed tight in her asshole cumming deep weithin her. He flipped her over before massaging her clit, faster and faster making her cum four times, before continuing his work. “Leave your window open tonight and I will give you a night to remember, if not, this is the last you will see me. She smiled before taking on her dress and walking into her grandmothers house. “Grandma, it’s me, little red” she called softly out, not wanting to wake her if she was asleep. Not getting a response, she put down her pastries before walking to her bedroom in the basement and opening the window. She locked her door making sure it was sound proof, before lighting a candle on the wall, inviting in everyone who wanted a piece of her. Three big men were soon climbing threw the window, followed by the wood chopper. “Have at it boys. She takes it all” and with that he closed her window, leaving her at the merci of Tony, Adam and Thomas.
