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What did the Hunter have planned for her today? Maybe she’d be strung up from a tree or perhaps he’d hogtie her in the back of a truck. As she drew closer, the hunter’s hand shot out and a metal collar was clamped around her neck. Betany started to protest but he just pointed across the clearing. Bethany followed his pointing finger and her eyes widened as a large male deer stepped into the clearing. Bethany quickly realized what the hunter had planned, but already the collar was locked and he was pulling her towards a large tree stump. He pulled the chain on her collar tight, forcing her down on her knees. Bethany tried promising him anything he could think of, he could do whatever he wanted with her. The hunter just smiled and whistled. The deer came to stand over Bethany. It being closer didn’t help. Not only could she smell him better but she could see what hung between the bucks legs.


“Buck’s been alone in these woods for a while,” explained the hunter, “Haven’t been able to get a doe up here. Enjoy yourself.” Bethany didn’t know if that last statement was meant for her or the deer. She didn’t have any time to think about it as the deer unceremoniously pushed into her.

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

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