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The sun was out, the birds were chirping, and Bethany was prancing through the forest. The boots hardly bothered her anymore, in fact she kind of liked how they forced her into a sexy posture. She knew that pervy hunter was somewhere nearby, watching her butt bounce with its white cottontail. She wondered what he’d do to her today, the anticipation alone was enough to make her thighs slick. That night she’d spent mounted on the wall as his hunting trophy had been wild- as had the following day. This morning he’d let her loose in the woods again and Bethany could only imagine what he had planned for her next. A bright spot between the trees drew her attention. As Bethany stepped out into the clearing, a shadow detached itself from a tree. The hunter had been waiting for her.

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Thanks to the commissioner for letting me share this, and for writing the narrative!

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