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The Chase

She felt so naughty. She never would have guessed that she would have accepted this offer, putting herself where she was at that moment in time. Her new friend had sent her the note and she has taken a couple days to accept. She was nervous yet knew she would be. The excitement also had her whole body alive with anticipation. As she stared at the rules, she felt her heart begin to beat faster. As her man and new friend casually chatted amongst themselves, she finally folded up the note and handed it to John. "Good luck to you. Make the most of the 30 minutes. As she began to walk away from the two, she knew their eyes were upon her. Her eyes scanned the countryside, trying to figure out her destination.

As she disappeared from their sight, they both walked back to table to await the others. It was only about 5 minutes and a black SUV approached. As the doors opened, there was the 4 men who each filed out and began the approach. After a handshakes and pleasantries, the fun was about to begin. The rules were simple. There was 4 other women involved in the game. The other women left from opposite areas of the large tract of property. Each of the women were girlfriends, wives or playmates of the other 4 men. The "chase" was a simple game. The last woman found of the 5 was to be crowed "queen of the chase". As queen, she would win $500. She also would be granted a fantasy of her choice. As each woman was found, they would be secured and lead back to the base camp. At base camp the first woman found would have to draw a card from the deck of punishment. Each subsequent woman would do the same. All players had cell phones and each others phone numbers. A picture of "capture" as proof of a "secure capture of participant."

The cards of punishment were all agreed upon by the men. Each of unique consequences. As the game was about to begin, a bottle of whiskey was poured into shot glasses. A toast was raised and a proclamation by John, of "Let the chase begin" Because it was John's game, he was the official. He also was a participant. As agreed upon he would wait 5 minutes since he had more familiarity of the property. Base camp contained 5 tents. Each tent would be used for the 4 losers and the 5th for the "queen." As John, turned and took in his last glimpse of his surroundings, he was happy at the turn out and participants. They all seemed like good people and hopefully a fun filled day of fun for all. The property was well marked with orange ribbon, indicating property lines. Anyone found out of territory would be out of the game. Anyone out of play also would need to forfeit an extra $100.

As I walked away, I kept thinking of the best ways to avoid capture. I had studied the aerial maps the best of my abilities. It being a new thing for me. The pants I was wearing protected my legs from the blades of grass and weeds. The top I must admit to being a bit out of the norm for me. A camo top with the words "the chase" were written across the chest. Per the rules, I was not allowed panties or a bra. This made me feel ever so naughty. As I saw the large flowering field, it looked exactly like the type of hiding place I would do best in. That is the very reason why I know I need to keep moving on. The obvious hiding places also would be the obvious places the others would be seeking.

As I continued down the mowed path, something catches my eye. Ahhhh yes, another participant. I knew she didn’t see me but I saw her and the movement. She was moving into the large meadow. An idea crept into my mind. I decided to sneak closer to where she entered and leave a clue for the "chasers." Hopefully this unsuspecting woman would be the first to be caught. As I made sure to leave some evident foot prints, I also walked in and out of the area 3 times to pack a little trail entering the place where I last saw her. A wide grin was formed as I continued on to seek the perfect hiding place.

As I moved along the firebreak, my eyes kept gazing at the landscape. I also was on the lookout for the "others" as well as any potential "captures." What I recalled was there was a creek to the north east. I believed that the water could be to my advantage in various ways. I could stay cool in this summer heat. I also could potentially be in an area where the captures perhaps would overlook. As I moved toward that direction, I decided to weave a bit from left to right. If someone was skilled enough to follow me, I didn't want to make it too easy for them to follow my path. To my right I once again saw movement. I had to be another participant. This time it appeared that I also was seen by her. Stopping for a moment to decide my next move, it was nice to feel the breeze upon me and the sun beating down from above. I decided to dip back into the native grasses for a bit. The mid july time we were in had the warm season grasses almost at their peak height. I carefully moved along, moving diagonally towards my destination. As my eyes kept surveying ahead, I occasionally paused to allow my ears to listen as well. Perhaps 30 minutes into the game I came to an instant halt as I heard a scream, followed by "over here." It sounded like perhaps 100 yards away and to my left. I immediately moved to my right, moving less cautiously and more rapidly to where my hiding spot should be. I finally saw the tree line. I knew the creek was next to it. As I moved to my right, I found myself ready to step out of the field. Stopping to scan a bit, I slowly peeked my head out a bit to see if any of the "hunters" were on that open 10 yards between the tall grasses and the creek. I saw no one. I crossed the open road as swiftly as I could. I saw the bank and carefully moved down it. As I stood in the cool water, I realized it was perhaps 3' deep. Taking a moment to compose myself and slow my heart rate, I began to look at the bank. Yes, it was steep enough. But where could I best evade the others? I moved slowly about 20 yards up stream. I instantly saw it. There was a down tree that fell into the creek. The leaves were still on the tree. Yes, this should work, I thought. As I moved towards it, I heard more commotion. "We got her. Yeah!" It seemed to be even closer this time. I began to look for the best place to bunker in. As the branch raked across my arms and shoulders, there was some pain. My skin scratched like a nail. I felt along the bank. Yessssss, there was some mud. I began to rub it along my arms and legs. I next added some to my face and neck, to act as a form of camouflage. I hoped that this would conceal me. I thought the tree might do the trick, but the mud should help even more. As I shifted around to get some comfort, I heard voices coming near. It was not easy to say how close, considering my location along the bank, but I knew they were getting closer. I could hear two men talking. Some laughs and chuckles were evident. "Easy on me," came from a woman's voice. "You caught me but easy on me guys." she continued. As they got closer, I could hear their footsteps. Finally, it sounded like they were just above me on the path. I did my best to hold still. I hoped they were not looking for more "others." Eventually the voice faded. I knew where they were heading. They were going to celebrate with their "prize." I began to wonder how many others were already caught. I knew the game was still on as the horns didn't yet blow. I knew that meant that there was at least 1 other someone out there. Part of me was scared and yet the thrill of the game had me loving this adventure. I was glad to have stepped out of my comfort zone and agreed on this. I hoped I could be the last 1 standing. I hoped to collect the grand prize.

It seemed like a while but perhaps less than an hour later I once again heard the sounds of movement. There were no voices but something was travelling close. Trying to hold as still as I could, my ears were intently listening. I heard what sounded like a stick breaking. I assumed it was from shoes stepping on it. It sounded close. I then heard some movement. Omg, I thought, someone was moving into the creek from my left. As I did my best to freeze, it wasn't long before my eyes caught movement. This time instead of a "capture", what I saw made me smile. It was a doe. No doubt she had come to drink on this hot morning. Watching her in her environment made my mind work. I was in her world now. Part of me understood her life at that moment. Less comforts and yet essential for her survival. As she bent her head down to drink, her head snapped back up immediately, and turned towards my direction. She froze in that moment. She knew something wasn't right. No doubt she could smell me. As I did my best to not move. She began to stomp her right leg. Yet I wouldn't move. She stomped it a few more times. Again, I didn't flinch. Finally, she had enough. She knew something was off. Off she went over the bank. Back to her own hiding place. As time passed, I began to take in the sounds before me. The creek’s current was cool. Oh, so refreshing. The birds were chirping all around me. My ears caught the sounds of bees. No doubt the warm pollinators in the native grass field was their attractant. I began to wonder how much longer I was going to have to stay in my hidden sanctuary. With that thought, I heard the sound.... the sound of the horn. OMG yes, I am the winner. I did it!!! I began to stand up. As I looked down the creek, I dropped down and began to use it as a bath. Splashing the cool water over my face and neck. It was so invigorating. My eyes caught a glimpse of the muddied water washing from my body and down the current. Finally, I felt clean. I turned to move up the back. As I found myself stepping over the top of the banks, my eyes saw him. We both cracked a huge smile. Time to collect and enjoy the fruits of the day.

As I moved to the firebreak, I soon stood before him. Wondering why my man wasn't next to "J" I soon heard a loud "congrats." Instinct had me throw my arms up in victory. I felt a rush of excitement. Sure, the money would come in handy but I also looked forward to the victory celebration that would soon follow. As we began to walk towards the starting area, I asked where my man was. The response was fast. "He's getting things ready for you, my dear." I began to have thoughts as to the possibilities. Both of these men no doubt had conspired. No doubt there was some grand plan in motion. It took about 10 minutes before my eyes caught sight of the camp. I immediately caught a glimpse of one of the women. She was safely secured on the cross. I had never seen one of these in person before. No one was near her at the moment, but it was evident someone had recently put her through the paces. Her bottom was a bright red. I then heard voices to my left. As I turned, I saw another of the woman kneeling on a blanket. There was 3 men surrounding her with erect cocks out. It was evident what her tasks were. I maintained a vision of them. It sent a rush of excitement. I had experienced seeing some sexual activities in my past but nothing like this. Nothing of this sort of kink. As we closed the distance, I heard a loud cheer, "The winner." With that all eyes seemed to turn towards me. It was only then that I recalled how exposed and naked I truly was. My body betrayed me. I realized how erect my nipples had become. I then saw my man enter my eyesight coming from a tent. I didn't recall this tent up before the game began. No doubt there was something fun awaiting me in there. As I embraced my Mr., our lips soon met. With a hearty hug, I realized I had now added my muddy body to his. As the crowd gathered around to celebrate my victory. J began to speak. "As the winner of the chase, here are your winnings. " He then handed me an envelope, no doubt containing the cash. He continued, "You also get your choice of fantasy. Here are 3 cards. Look them over and decide what else you would love to collect on. With that I was handed 3 sealed envelopes. As I opened the first, I was taken aback by what I read. As surprising that it was, there was a level of intrigue none the less. After taken a moment to digest it, I was handed a cool glass of water. Taken a large gulp, I was grateful for the replenishment.

As I opened the second envelope, I soon read it's contents. This time I began to blush at the words. I felt my chest heave just a bit. I knew my man must have communicated this as a long desired fantasy of mine. This would be an easy choice I felt. But one more envelope. As I opened the last, I soon read it's contents. "You are to receive a 4 handed massage by any 2 people here today, man or woman. "You also will be pampered for the next two hours by the 2 your choose. Food, drinks await you in the tent. One of the two cannot be your Man. He will be there to watch only. His presence will be there as support. If you choose this, choose fast. You only have 1 minute to decide envelope 1, 2 or 3. As I folded the paper in half, my brain began to work overtime. My fantasy had always been the 2nd but something about the last envelope was giving me a powerful draw. Maybe it's because I knew who table it had to be in the tent. There had been conversations in the past about his affinity to use his large soft hands for worthy causes. Curiosity was getting the best of me. I found myself turning to my man and whispering "Number 3." As soon as he heard my choice, he began to grin broadly. But who for the third. Perhaps this made this option even more appealing. As my eyes scanned the crowd, I began to weigh two options. Should the helper be a woman who could lend soft hands or some brawn? As I exhaled, I made my choice. Brawn it was. The tall man to my right. I didn't know his name so I pointed his way. "You and J" With a few hoots from the crowd, I soon found my man grasping my hands and leading me towards the tent. It was about 40 yard away but it seemed to take ages. As my mind began to race, I felt so alive. As the entrance was pushed for me I saw candles, a water basin and numerous toys. I saw J's table covered in a thin tan sheet. As I was lead to the center of the room, both my choices began to reach for a wash cloth. As in unison, they began to wash the remnants of the chase away. The cool water was so refreshing on my sun baked skin. Feeling four sets of hands pampering my body felt so good. My eyes closed for a moment to take in the sensations.

The wet clothes soon found themselves on the grass. As I stood there, I soon watched as the men began to remove their clothes. No longer was I the only naked body in the tent. As I watched as each garment hit the ground, I was surprised by a loud scream. It had to be from the cross from the sounds of things. Thank god was I glad that wasn't me, I thought. Yes, I enjoyed a nice spanking but something told me she was going to be receiving more than I would typically want inflicted upon my ass.

As I looked to the left, My man was settling into a chair. Holding his favorite beer, he seemed to be savoring the moment. As J took my hand, he soon was leading me to the table. As he helped me into place, my head soon was face down in the cradle. As much as I was enjoying the pampering, I felt some nervous tension. I realized I was exposed. No doubt the men would be seeing my ass and pussy. Hearing the sounds of palms rubbing together, I soon felt warm oils being rubbed on my calves. I knew J had to be starting things off. It wasn't long before the stranger began to work on my upper back. I could sense his nervousness. It felt good none the less. As J began to slide his soft hands up my thighs, I felt him spreading my legs a bit wider, exposing me even more. I soon heard the sounds of a deep inhale. As my body began to form into the table. I was glad I made this choice. Never in my wildest dreams would I ever thought I'd be getting a massage out in nature by one new friend and one total stranger. I wasn’t sure what was more of the reward, the envelope of cash or the thrill of four hands. Oh I wonder what was in store for me next.

Feeling my legs gently parted wider by J, I knew I was even more exposed to the men. I flinched a bit as I felt more warm oils dripping on my ass this time. The large, soft hands soon began to work their magic. My globes were kneaded, stroked and at times spread wider. The feeling was unlike anything to this point. All the while I felt the second set of hands working on my shoulders, neck and at times scalp. How did he know I liked my scalp massages and gently scratched? Of course, these men talked.

As J moved to the foot of the table, I felt something tickling my feet and then flickering up my calves. Was this a feather? It sure felt like it. It continued it's path higher and higher until it moved more central, oh so close to my mons. I couldn't help but moan softly. Then to the other side it went. The same teasing method and the same exquisite feeling. These men sure were activating my senses. I heard some shuffling as hands left my body. A few seconds I figured out what had happened. They changed places. It was evident as their hands were much different. I couldn't believe the feeling. It was not all that sexual but oh it was heavenly. I became startled when I felt a gently blowing in my right ear. Then I heard these words, "I can't wait to taste you." It made me shiver with excitement.

As the men continued their work, I felt the man on my legs move higher and higher. He more firmly grasped my legs and moved them even wider. I knew what was coming and it soon did. His tongue began to slide from the bottom of my pussy up higher. A slow and deliberate sliding higher and higher. I gasped at the sensation. As he got to the top he paused, then I felt the slow and flickering sensations oh so close to my clit. As I was experiencing pleasure below, J began kiss the side of my neck and shoulder blades. Being ever sensitive to this, I felt a rush moving through out my body. As I moved my head out of the cradle, I turned to see what my man was doing. As our eyes met, I caught a slight nod and then a wink. I knew from the past how he loved to see my pleasures. Moving back into place, I did my best to be in the moment. I could feel the build up an orgasm, the man down low had my figured out. As I continued closer to the big O, all stopped. A low groan of frustration escaped my lips. "Nooooo", I moaned. Why did they stop, I asked myself.

"Time to turn over," J mouthed into my ear. With that I felt myself being moved onto my back. My eyes taking some time to adjust to the light. A pillow was soon placed behind my neck. A pillow? Out here? It was almost like they planned everything to the T. As I shifted in place, I felt my erect nipples pointing to the sky. I felt my soaked pussy exposed for the world. I knew my neck was flush and red. Then I turned and saw it. A black blindfold. Oh what was coming next.

Staring at the blindfold, my focus soon was on J's words. "You ok with this?" With a nod of my head, he soon moved to me. Gently raising my head up off the pillow, the blindfold was soon placed over my eyes. I slight adjustment of the back strap and my head was cradled once more upon the pillow. My vision was gone and it wasn't long before my senses kicked in. I became aware that there was movement around me. What were they up to next? My nipples seemed to become even more taut with excitement. I shifted my hips a bit more as well. My body seemed to be coming even more alive. As I waited for things to resume, I heard some whispered. I couldn't make out what was being said. The great unknown I was a part of. Sensing that someone was near, I soon heard a voice in my ear. It was J. He spoke to me saying these words. "We are going to play a game. Your to guess what is being used on your pussy. If you guess right, you will be rewarded. If you guess wrong, there will be repercussions." Omg, I couldn't believe what I just heard. I knew my body was becoming even more flush with excitement. "Do you understand?" He asked.

I nodded my head and words seemed to escape my mouth. "Yes sir." OMG, did I just say that? No doubt I was body and mind was betraying me. A few seconds later I felt it. Something was slowly flickering along the inside of my ankle. It continued along a path higher and higher. I knew the destination. Feeling this unusual feeling, my body savored it. It had to be feather. Yes, I was sure of it. As it reached my pussy, I felt it flickering in snake like fashion over my clit. So slow and such short strokes it went. As it took me closer and closer, it abruptly stopped. I moaned in frustration. "Guess," he uttered. Pausing briefly, I smiled and replied confidently, "A feather?' A brief pause and some snickers found myself hearing "Wrong. On to the next toy." Wrong? How could I be wrong, I thought. It felt just like a feather. No sooner did the thoughts whirl through my head then I felt another object. This time is started at my opposite ankle. It felt so smooth and cold. It had some heft to it. It felt oh so realistic. It felt just like a cold cock. It had to be a toy. Yea, a toy, I thought. The object continued higher and higher. I shifted some on the table. I was beckoning it in. As it reached my mons, I felt it slide up and down my slit. Oh the sensations. It felt so smooth yet the coolness of it gave me some relief from my hot slot. Pushing my hips at it, the need was there. As It slid lower, I felt the tip push slightly into me. A couple inches or so before it paused. A slight push and I took even more in. The cool object was thick, perhaps thicker than anything I had inside me before. As it stretched me wider, I began to accommodate it even more. As it started thrusting into me, it suddenly stopped. A low guttural moan escaped me. I felt it leave me immediately. I felt so empty. I wanted more. What were they doing to me?

They didn't allow me any more time to ponder. I soon heard the same question. "Guess" This time I took a few moments as I was unsure of the object. It had to be a thick realistic dildo, right? But why was it so cool? I finally replied, "A cold thick dildo?" Some more snickers from the men found me hearing the oh so familiar reply, "WRONG!!"

Wrong again, dammit. Now I started thinking about the punishments for being wrong. I knew it wouldn't be extreme but what were they up to? Just like the first two times, I didn't need to wait long. I felt a hand along my inner thighs. This time it felt heated up. There was something in his hand. Something smooth, something round? His hands and the object traveled slowly higher and higher. I realized once again that my body was betraying me. My legs were even wider yet. I knew I was fully exposed to all eyes. As a finger trailed along my slit, it wasn't long before I felt something pop inside my pussy. Something warm, something smooth, something hard. Omg, the sensation was incredible. I felt the objects moving around inside me. I knew what these were. I had heard of them but never had experienced them yet. Here I was now though. Panic set in. I couldn't remember what these were called. How could I forget the name? "Guess", I head J voice to me. "Um, I can't remember, give me a minute." As I worked my brain I soon heard him say. You have 5 seconds. 5, 4, 3 he began to count. 2, 1 I had no idea. "Too bad" he uttered. "Well you were 0 for 3. You will need to accept your penance," he continued. As I heard him walk away. I began to worry just a bit. What if it was painful? What if I don't like it? A minute or two passed before I felt lips against my nipples. It was at both of them. Two of them were sucking on my ever sensitive nips. They began to suck and tease and lightly nibble on them. As in the past, they soon stopped. I then felt a familiar sensation. I knew for sure what was being done. My man had to have brought them along himself. These were my nipple clamps. There was no doubt in my mind this time. As I felt them being adjusted on my nipples, my chest heaved a bit. As the chain rested against my stomach, I felt even more alive. It wasn't long before a tongue was at my pussy. It soon flattened out and began to widen out my slot. It moved higher and higher. My clit was the destination. As I was focusing on my pussy, I felt a hand grasping the chain above. It was expertly pulled away from my body. My nipples felt the gentle tug. "ohhhhhhhh," I gasped. Soon I became aware of the movement inside my pussy. The balls were moving back and forth, at times hitting my gspot. OMG, I screamed "Ben wa balls"

"Too late" was the reply. Dammit I thought. For punishment this wasn't all bad. As my nipples were being stretched, I had no doubt there was all three men working their magic on me. I had never felt so alive sexually. As my pussy was being teased and devoured, my breasts were alive as ever. At that moment, I felt a cock sliding against the side of my mouth. Instinct had me turn a bit more, taking it in. Starting at the tip, I knew it was not familiar. The large plum head presented a larger challenge than I was use to. Doing my best to give this tool pleasure, it was at times hard to focus. The intense pleasures continually gave me overwhelming sensations. I felt a familiar build up from the tongue at my quim. As I neared release, I had to stop for a moment. A loud groan and then almost as fast, a scream. I couldn't help it. I was there and I was overwhelming. "yes, yes yes, omg yes, came flying from my mouth. My hips pushed harder against the tongue. I felt the chain tugging even harder by the maestro in charge of the clamps. The cock at my mouth temporarily became forgotten.

I felt myself producing. I knew I was flooding the man at the helm. Oh how I came for them. As I felt the mouth leave and the chains become slack, I took a few moments to recompose myself. With heaving chest, I felt the cock once more. This time I was ready and determined. As I began taking it in, I reached up and sought out the shaft with my right hand. With slow strokes, I began to feed him deeper inside. After a few moments, I began to twist his cock and work my magic, determined to get him off. I could feel it growing larger. I could head some groans. "Yes, keep going, I’m almost there," soon was heard. I knew how to get to the inevitable. I felt flush of excitement at the thrill. It began to make me horny once more, feeling the power in my hands. I knew it was closer. I felt it and heard it. "Ohhhhhhh yeaaaaaaaa," he gasped. Volley after volley soon filled my mouth. So warm and so forceful, until there was no more. As I felt him pull out, it wasn't long before another. Yep, It still wasn't my man. I guess he was going last. As soon as I began to focus on this other new cock, I felt my legs being grasped and then spread apart. It wasn't long before I was soon filled with a cock in my puss, this cock I knew oh so well. I guess he couldn't wait for my mouth. Oh how glad I was to "win the chase."

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