The Novice Prey & the Daring Prey

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said as he took down a wide leather strap from a hook and handed it to her. “Don’t you want to whip that ass?”
    Well, yes. Yes, she did. “She can’t see me?” she asked in a whisper.
    “Not at all,” Chuck replied. “Go ahead, lay one on her.”
    Alexa moved a little closer and brought the strap up. She hesitated, savoring the moment, and then brought the strap down as hard as she could across Lynette’s taut, round, right butt cheek. It made a satisfyingly loud noise, followed immediately by a shriek of outrage and pain from Lynette. Grinning wickedly, Alexa brought the strap up again and brought it down on Lynette’s taut, round left butt cheek. Lynette screamed again, struggling uselessly.
    “You can keep going,” Chuck said. Alexa took him up on his offer, lashing the backs of Lynette’s thighs, and then her calves. The strap had left wide red marks.
    “Go again?” Chuck suggested. Alexa thought for a moment. “No,” she answered. “Now I want her to know it’s me.”
    “Go for it,” Chuck shrugged. He gestured for his companions to move away from Lynette. Alexa had one brief moment of wondering what she was doing. Then she moved in, pressing herself up against Lynette and reaching forward to play with Lynette’s breasts. They weren’t quite as big as the skier always tried to make them appear. Alexa pinched the other woman’s nipples and started bumping up against her as if she was fucking her. Lynette squirmed and made complaining noises. It sounded as if the big black bit gag was still wedged between her teeth. Alexa stopped pinching and started caressing. Lynette relaxed a little.
    “Isn’t this nice?” Alexa crooned to the other woman. “Mmmm…you have delicious tits, dear.”
    Lynette exploded into squirms, struggles and more muffled complaints. Alexa ignored her and kept humping away until she remembered that the three men were watching her. She looked up. They all seemed very interested in what she was doing.
    “I really have to be going,” she said. “This was fun, though. Thanks.” She slapped Lynette’s ass as she stepped back.
    “Sure you can’t stay a little longer?” Chuck asked.
    “Yeah, I’m sure.” Alexa looked at Lynette. “Have fun, girl,” she said, patting Lynette’s rump gently. Lynette still flinched. Well, from the big red marks on her ass and legs she had to be pretty sore. She made a snarling noise.
    “It was nice meeting you guys,” Alexa said to the three men. She didn’t wait for a reply. She set out at a trot, heading north, which wouldn’t take her anywhere near her camp. They already knew what direction she’d come from, and she couldn’t do anything about that, but heading off in a different direction might be enough to throw other hunters off her trail if they came across Chuck and his buddies and got to talking. Once she was out of sight of the trading post she turned right, looking for her stream again. It was later in the day than she’d planned on, but she just couldn’t resist rubbing it in with Lynette.
    She’d have to move her campsite now. There was no way around that. Word that she was in this area would have to spread. The only question was where could she move to? Right now every place seemed as good as any other place. And she really didn’t know the area all that well.
    She came to the stream and stopped to rest for a moment. It was starting to get dark, but she thought she could get back to her camp with a little bit of daylight left. But, she’d have to hurry.
    When she saw her camp, she froze. Someone had been here. She always completely covered everything with leaves and pine needles, but now she could see part of her sleeping bag. She faded back into the woods, crouched down, and looked and listened. She didn’t see or hear anything. For a moment she debated gathering up her stuff and getting the hell out of there, but if she did that whoever had been here could come back and know she’d returned. How easy would

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