the Garden Shed

It was the start of the virus. No one new how bad it was going to be so I was avoiding people as much as possible. I had been for my one shopping trip to the supermarket and had filled my rucksack. The town was starting to get busy so I decided to walk back across the common and through the woods. I often jogged that way so I thought it would be ok.

I walked through the common and followed the path along the edge of the woods. When I got to the top of the hill a few trees had fallen in the high winds. I picked my way round them and continued along.

Then I noticed a large Doberman running towards me. I picked up a large stick to defend myself and started backing up. He continued getting closer and he was now snarling at me. Then I fell back over one of the fallen trees. My rucksack was tangled in the branches and the weight of it held me down. All of a sudden the dog was on top of me pushing between my legs. The weight of the dog and the rucksack meant I couldn’t move. I tried shouting for help but knew that no one else was likely to be on this path as it was blocked by the trees. I could feel the dog banging his cock against my knickers. Thank god I still had my sports knickers on. Then I heard a voice.

Are you ok do you need a hand.

Yes please can you get this dog off me.

I wasn’t asking you.

Well you have got your self in a bit of a pickle young lady. Lets try to get you comfortable he may be some time. He grabbed one of my feet and wrenched it over and jammed it in the cleft of a branch. He undid my shoe lace and tied my foot in place.

Oh my god. I couldn’t see a way out of this I was helpless. He then took my other leg and moved my legs together and removed my skirt and knickers. Leaving them draped round my tied leg.

Thats better isn’t it. Let the air to your fanny.

Then he wrenched my legs as far apart as he could and tied the other trainer to a branch.

Thats it lad give it a good lick.