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From s_racer@primenet.com Thu 01 Jun 95 01:07:33
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Message-ID: <040324Z27051995@anon.penet.fi>
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Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
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From: an253276@anon.penet.fi
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Reply-To: an253276@anon.penet.fi
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Date: Sat, 27 May 1995 03:55:29 UTC
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Subject: repost:brianna 3/4
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As requested....
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Disclaimer: If underage, or easily offended, go play somewhere else :)
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Comments welcome.
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Brianna awoke to the smell of something wonderful cooking. She opened her
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eyes and found herself laying on a blanket next to a fire. A spit holding a
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rabbit was being turned by the man who had plucked her off the forest floor.
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She sat up slowly, a small groan escaping her. He looked over at her and
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smiled. "It's about time, sleepyhead" he teased. She blushed and turned
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away. "Who are you?" she asked in a whisper, glancing at him from the side of
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her eyes. He smiled again as he saw her observing him, and he reached up to
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remove his mask. She gasped in spite of herself when she saw how handsome he
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was, and then blushed again when he chuckled. "You may call me Duncan" he
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answered. "And who are YOU?" he asked. She didn't answer, instead, standing
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and moving away from the fire. His eyes hardened as he saw the back of her
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shirt. He hadn't noticed it before, because he had been too busy trying to
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escape whoever had been chasing her, but now he could see that the white shirt
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was drenched in blood. "Come here" he commanded. She turned in puzzlement at
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the change in his voice. He stood and waited patiently. "W..why?" she
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questioned him. "Do as I say, woman....come here" he held out his hand to
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her. She backed slowly away from him, unsure of what he wanted. When he saw
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that, he sighed in exasperation, and with two quick strides, he crossed the
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distance between them, grabbing her shoulder. She cried out, and her eyes
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filled with pain. She struggled against him, but his grip was too strong.
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"Please.." she pleaded with him. "Please don't.."
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He ignored her pleas, and turned her away from him, tugging the man's shirt
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out from the waistband of her pants. Lifting it gently, he cursed quietly,
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seeing her slashed and bruised back. He slowly lowered her pants, ignoring
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her gasp of protest and cursed again as he saw more bruises covering her ass.
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Pulling her pants back up, and gently lowering her shirt, he turned her to
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face him again. He placed his hand under her chin, forcing her to look up at
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him. "Who did this to you? Are you a runaway servent?" he questioned her.
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She shook her head silently, her eyes filled with tears that threatened to
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overflow her deep green eyes. "I can't help you run away," he said sternly.
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"If you are running away from your master, I will have to take you back."
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"No..." she whispered. "No, please don't take me back...I swear he was not my
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master. If you take me back, he will have me killed. Please..." she dropped
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to her knees in front of him, looking up at him pleadingly.
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His heart melted as he looked into her face, but he would not let himself give
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in. "Then you must tell me who you are, and who you are running from. I will
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decide if you must go back." She looked at him desperately, and then
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realizing she had no choice, she quickly told him her story. He looked at her
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disbelievingly. "I know Lord Jeffries" he said. "And, although he is not one
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of my favorite people, I cannot believe that he would treat you like that.
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There must be more that you are not telling me."
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"No!" she protested. "I am speaking the truth. He is punishing me, because I
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will not marry him. I think he will keep me captive, and then take over my
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lands when I cannot be found. He will turn my people out of thier
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houses...they will starve...ohhhhhh" she collapsed on the ground in despair,
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her body racked with sobs, the force of them causing her wounds to re-open.
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Duncan reached down and scooped her up in his arms, making soothing sounds as
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he took her back to the fire. He sat down on the ground and cradled her
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gently, rocking her as he would a babe, until her sobs subsided. "I will not
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make a decision about what to do, right away" he promised. "We will ride on
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for a few days, and I will think about what you have told me. Now...let me
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see if I can do something for your back." He rose and went to his saddle bag,
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and pulled out a jar of ointment. Returning to the fire, he said "Take off
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your shirt." Brianna's eyes widened, and she shook her head in protest. He
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sighed and reached over and started unbuttoning her shirt. "No!" she said,
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starting to struggle. He grabbed both of her tiny hands in one of his, and
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holding them over her head, continued to unbutton her shirt, and then
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releasing her hands one at a time, proceeded to remove it completely. He
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paused momentarily as his eyes took in her full young breasts, and then
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shaking his head he turned her away from him. "Stop struggling" he commanded
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"or you will hurt yourself!" She stopped moving, and when he released her
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hands, she proceeded to cover her breasts with them, even though she was not
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facing him anymore. He began gently rubbing the ointment into her back,
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silently cursing the bastard that had done this to her, trying to ignore her
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small whimpers of pain. As he worked, she began to relax, the ointment
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soothing the burning in her back. When he was finished, he pulled her back
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against him and held her gently. He moved his hands around to her waist,
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laying them on her smooth skin, letting her get used to his touch. As she
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relaxed even more, he began caressing her gently, moving his hands slowly
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upward. She tensed as he neared her breasts, but he softly moved her hands
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away, ignoring her protests, and laid his hands over her firm tits. She
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trembled slightly, but as he just let his hands lay there, she slowly began to
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relax again. "You're beautiful" he whispered against her ear as they sat by
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the warm glow of the fire. She leaned her head back against his chest and let
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him begin moving his hands slowly over her breasts. She could feel her
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nipples hardening under his caresses, and she moaned softly. He laughed
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quietly as he felt her arch into his touch. "Ahhh..." he whispered again.
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"You make me very hot....but not tonight, sweet Brianna....not tonight.."
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With those words, he pulled her down to lay beside him, holding her
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protectively in his arms, and they both fell into a deep sleep.
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The next morning he awoke and gazed down at the beautiful girl laying next to
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him. She had forgotten her half nakedness and was sleeping sprawled on her
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back with an arm slung over her eyes to block the sun. The position caused
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her breasts to jut upward towards him. He fought his temptation, but finally
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gave in, and lowered his mouth to suckle gently on her inviting nipples. She
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sighed with pleasure in her sleep, and moved to grant him freer access.
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He felt her arching towards him as she had the evening before, and his hands
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lowered to unfasten her riding pants, lowering them slowly below her knees.
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He took a long slow breath, trying to control himself as he gazed upon her
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perfection...her hourglass figure, her breasts slightly swollen from his
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sucking...her smoothly shaven pussy. He let his hands guide softly over her
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skin to her pussy, smiling as he listened to her breathing quicken. He dipped
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gently into her awaiting hole, gathering some of the juices accumulating
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there, and then moved back up to slowly, gently massage her clit. He watched
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her face as he felt her hips begin to press back against his hand. When she
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finally opened her eyes, he smiled reassuringly at her confusion before
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lowering his head and beginning to suck on her breasts again. "Duncan..." she
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moaned his name quietly, unsure that she should be doing this, but unable and
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unwilling to make him stop. He reached down and pulled her pants the rest of
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the way off, smiling as he watched her unconciously spread her legs wider,
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bending them at the knee. "Do you want me, love?" he whispered into her ear,
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stroking her hair with one hand as he unfastened his own pants with the other.
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She answered with motions as she grabbed one of his hands, moving it back down
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between her legs. He groaned at her wantoness, and finally freeing himself
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from the confines of his pants positioned himself above her. Lowering his
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face to hers, he covered her mouth with his, plunging his tongue into her
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mouth at the same time that he plunged his cock deep into her waiting cunt.
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He swallowed her cry of pain, and stilled, allowing her time to adjust to the
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new sensation. She waited, feeling him deep inside her....and then arched her
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hips up towards him...encouraging him to move against her.
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He smiled at her tenderly, feeling her encouragement, and slowly began to move
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his cock in and out of her, watching as her eyes darkened with passion.
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"Yes, baby...." he whispered. "Take me....feel me deep inside you...feel me
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loving you." Her eyes widened suddenly and he felt her tense beneath him, her
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pussy muscles clamping against him, and a warm wet feeling suddenly surrounded
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his cock, making him groan with pleasure as he shot his seed deep inside her
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waiting pussy. "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh" she whispered....looking up at him with her
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eyes still wide, feeling him throbbing deeply inside of her, her own muscles
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still throbbing from her first orgasm. He chuckled and kissed her softly
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before asking teasingly "I assume 'ohhhhh' means you liked what you just
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felt?" She glared up at him and beat on his chest before laughingly agreeing
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that yes....she liked it very much. She groaned in protest when he
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