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Raped

This is my first time from a woman’s point of view. Let me know what you think, and if it should be continued…


Raped by bigfoot

It was a freak accident that brought me to this predicament. I was somewhat cold, completely naked, had a pounding headache, a sore ankle, and was trapped in a cave halfway up a mountain. I don’t remember being brought here, but the creature that must have saved my life had to live here. I did not see him much, since he left the cave at about dawn. All I remember was slipping on a mossy rock while taking my bath, and falling into the rushing stream, which swept me sideways until my head contacted a boulder; After that, only indistinct impressions of rushing water, gasping for breath, and then some pain and darkness. Then I woke up here on a bed of dried leaves and grass.

I had been taking one of my several summer trips into the Sawtooth mountains solo, since my girlfriend could not make it this time. I was 26, athletic, with medium length dark hair, and what my friends always described as a cheery expression. A lot of guys had said I was beautiful, but they were usually looking at my tits or ass about that time. I had been blessed with a round, athletic butt, that I liked to shake on the dance floor with friends sometimes, and breasts I was proud to say were completely natural, even if they were only 34C’s.


I am an experienced hiker, and have been independent camper for many years. I was dirty from my hike in past Warm Lake, and since I was sure nobody was around for miles, had decided to strip off everything and take a bath in the small river by my camp. With my soap and washcloth in one hand, I waded towards a pool on the edge of the faster water. One slip on a mossy rock, and I wake up here in a cave, cold and naked, except for a warm hairy blanket against my back. Feeling too much pain at the time to wonder what had happened, I went back to sleep not realizing the warm blanket was the front of the creature. When I woke in the morning, I saw him disappearing out of the mouth of the cave. There were some crabapples, some huckleberries, and a few other things he must have considered edible on a small sheet of bark a foot away from my face.

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