Roughing It - Lola Fae

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Don't go camping! I made the error of going out in the woods. It was kind of fun at first. Nature, animals, being by myself. Then I embarked hearing noises. Someone seeing me. Everywhere I went I perceived eyes on me. Every time I left my tent I perceived like I was being followed. I woke one morning to something around my neck, the taste of iron in my mouth. I opened the tent to witness that I wasn't outside anymore. I guess it was his woods, his hunting grounds. He stalked me and captured me. Now I'm his. A lump of meat for his amusement. Locked, exposed, humiliated, groped, penetrated, tormented. I can't tell if he's having fun with me, but why else would he handle me this way. He's sick and there's nothing I can do, but suffer his every whim.