Virgin Hunt
by Hentai Jones
BookRix Edition 2016
Copyright by Amé
Hentai Jones:
VIRGIN HUNT
Just another utterly
unbelievable Fairy Tale!
Chapter 1
School was out, the building was bombed to bits, the war was taking its toll - law and order had collapsed and our best men stood at the border trying to kill the aggressive neighbours with their own aggression - nothing made sense anymore! The women were frightened and the girls were scared, and we boys were bored: and whenever boys were bored they were up to a lot of mischief! My friend Boris had the glorious idea to catch ourselves a virgin to play with her for a while, and his green eyes were sparkling with delight - just the thought of doing something naughty like that made me shiver, but Boris was like that: always inventive! To pinch elastic bras from the washing lines to make slingshots, to break in into the dark church to steal the holy wine or to spy at his little sister in the bathtub were all fine diversions from the mayhem and destruction all around us - but his newest suggestion was by far the most exciting yet!
The best place for such an adventure would be the busy road along the old factory, now completely grown in with blackberry bushes and completely abandoned, he explained to me - I knew the building well: we had scavenged the place before and played some silly stripping games in there just for feeling a bit naughty! Of course: I always lost to please Boris, he liked to see me naked and he said, that I was cute! The plan was simple: I was to sit on the door steps and hold my knee as if I was hurt, maybe put a dollop of tomato sauce on it when a suitable virgin arrived around the corner, alone and better pretty! Boris was sure, that every girl with a heart would stop and ask me, if I needed help - then he would jump out of the blackberry bush at her from behind and bind her with his father's ties! But in this dangerous times for virgins during the brutal war many of them cut their hair short and dressed up as boys, not to get raped or even kidnapped - so we shouldn't mind to catch a boy too, it could be a pleasant surprise!
I was sitting for an hour on the hard factory step, and then our first suitable victim rounded the corner: it was a scruffy girl, maybe a gypsy on the prowl, and she was alone! She was a careful cat and she had claws to defend herself, and she didn't even look at my bleeding knee: she was a little bitch! I stopped her in the middle of the road, Boris jumped at her from behind and bound her wrists, the wildcat begun to scream so he gagged her as well and then he pushed her along into the factory hall - I was absolutely stunned by his skills as a kidnapper! He told the angry girl, that she had nothing to fear if she was obedient and showed us her body, otherwise she would catch a good spanking - she understood him well and nodded. By a closer look she was adorable, and a hot bath and a new dress could have changed her into a princess in no time: she had a wild tangle of red curls on her head, dangerous golden eyes and the luscious lips of a real beauty queen, momentary just compressed to a small slit because of her obvious discomfort!
After a bout of struggling and kicking she was finally submitting and she agreed to stay silent and to obey with a nod - and after Boris had taken her gag off and had asked her for her name, she said that it was Marsha - and she even tried a shy smile, which warmed my heart! After Boris had taken off her bondage she took a deep breath and begun the show with the first of five buttons in the front of her dirty brown dress - she wasn't a coward and she didn't blush, so she must have stripped for men before, maybe for a horny uncle or a bully brother! Her breasts were pale and rather small but her nipples were big and ripe like sweet sultanas, both pierced by a tiny silver ring - oh, those horny gypsy girls! On her lower belly she wore a pretty tattoo of a butterfly and her brief black panties were hugging her pouting sex tight, showing the split and the two plump lips clearly - inspiring the sexual fantasies of young boys perfectly! She turned and gave us a cheeky look at her buttocks by pulling the panties down, but then she run!
She was running through the empty factory rooms like a naked rabbit, she hid behind the rusty machinery and she ducked into the doorways with Boris hard on her heels - I could hardly keep up with the pace of the action! Then Marsha tried to escape her capture by climbing a ladder up to the attic but he caught her by her panties and pulled them down, and then he spanked her on her naked buttocks for running away until she promised to be good: she had such a beautiful trim bum, and with a bit of rouge on it looked even better! And when she finally showed us her pussy I was amazed: the tiny red moustache over the pink camel toe was a feature to behold, and the gloss of the gaping lips a sure sign that she had enjoyed the chase and the spanking, but then she run again like a fox, away from us and out of the building with her dress in her hands, leaving only her bag behind! »Come back again tomorrow if you need some more excitement in your life, Marsha!«, Boris was yelling after her, »we will probably be around!«