Dangerous Prey Part 4

[CBiscuit]

C.Biscuit
Dangerous Prey Part 4

Kate woke up fresh and her head was surprisingly clear. She got out of bed and wandered around. There was no sign of him. She vaguely remembered him saying that he would not be there. She used the bathroom for a few minutes, and then returned to the bedroom. Then Kate opened the drawer of the dresser and found the clothes he had left her.

Kate slipped on the tiny panties and bra first. The bra cups were slightly small and her breasts were pushed up somewhat. She sat on the bed and slowly slipped on the pantyhose. The sweatshirt and shorts fit perfectly. Next she looked around for shoes and found the boots. She sat on the edge of the bed and slipped one on. It was slightly big on her, just as the pumps were. She zipped it up and put the other one on. Then she stood up and went to the kitchen. The sizes of the clothing items weren’t perfect, but they were too close for a man to have guessed. How could he have known?

She poured herself some cereal and opened the refrigerator. There was milk there, so she used some on the cereal. After she ate the cereal, she had a protein bar and some juice. Next she looked around. She found a small duffel bag. She placed a folded up army blanket that was on the back of the sofa in it. Then she added a few protein bars and a water bottle that she found in the kitchen. There was a cell phone on the table. She picked it up and tried it. No signal. She brought it anyway, just in case she could find a place where it would work.

Kate went to the lamp and lifted it. The key was still there. She unlocked the front door and opened it. It was warm and dry outside. No wind was blowing. She was surprised to see an SUV parked there. She looked around for keys. There weren’t any. She wondered where he could be. Maybe he had 2 vehicles. It was time to go anyway.

Kate checked the dirt road and figured out which way the SUV came in. She had no idea where she was, but she figured the road that got the car here had to go somewhere. She would not be safe in the road though. She would work her way through the woods along side the road and stay under cover.

Kate had no way of knowing that the road was 36 miles long. Even when it connected to the highway, it was still 28 miles to a town from there. She moved along and followed the road and hoped to find something. Her oversize boots were rubbing her ankles. She would have to stop every now and then and remove the boots.

Kate’s mind was racing as she walked. Why was she here? He had brought her down with a dart from a distance initially. He must have used a rifle. He took her to a remote hunting lodge filled with animal heads and skins. He was obviously a hunter. Suddenly she knew what the last thing she must do for him was! She was already doing it! He was going to hunt her down! He could be stalking her right now. She looked around. No signs. That wasn’t surprising. A good hunter could stalk an animal.

He had also told her that she would go home today unharmed. So far he had never lied to her. She guessed he would shoot her with another dart and she would wake up near home, probably right on the same spot he took her from. What should she do? She had better play along and pretend to be escaping. She would run and try to hide from him. She would give him the challenge he was doubtless looking for. That might be the only way to get this over and done with. Too bad the only way for her to win was to lose to him. Kate wasn’t used to losing at anything. Especially to a man!

Bruce had watched her walk away from the time she shut the door. He knew now that the crazy escape plan from the night before was just a ploy. She made him lead her to the key. He was proud of her. She was just as cunning an adversary as he had thought. He fixed himself a nice hot breakfast with plenty of coffee.

As he drank his second cup of coffee, he made his plans. She would have to follow the road. That was her only starting point, not knowing where she was. She would stay in the woods near the road to keep out of sight. To keep the sun off her, she would be on the right side of the road. He estimated her speed of walking. He had a pretty good idea of where to start.

Bruce gathered up the clothes that she was wearing when he took her, and put them in the car. Then he took a dart rifle, some chloroform, and a cloth. He presoaked a second cloth also and put it in a zip lock bag in his jacket pocket. Then he locked the lodge and prepared to go hunting.

Bruce started the car and proceeded down the dirt road. He would stop about a half mile short of where she would be and then stalk her on foot. Within 10 minutes he pulled over, turned off the engine, got out of the car, and locked it.

Kate’s ankles were sore from the boots. She found a well covered spot and spread out the blanket. Then she slowly unzipped her right boot and slipped it off. She could see the blister forming under the sheer pantyhose. Next she unzipped the other boot and slipped it off as well. She opened the water bottle and took a swig. She would stay on the blanket for a few minutes and rest her feet with the boots off. Then she had to move on.

Bruce could not believe his luck! She was only a thousand feet from where he stopped the car. She was sitting on a blanket with her boots off. He moved in quickly staying out of sight and very quiet. He moved in jumps. Now he was behind a tree just a few feet from her blanket. He got the cloth ready. As soon as she put her boots on, he would strike. He quietly slipped the ski mask on and waited.

Kate knew it was time to go. She slipped on one boot and zipped it up. When she had the second boot half way on she heard a noise. Before she could turn to look he had grabbed her and had the wet cloth on her face. She was strong and alert now. She rolled over on the blanket and tried to shake him off her. She held her breath. She wasn’t going under this time if she could help it!

Bruce followed her move and held the cloth tighter as they wrestled on the blanket. She fought like a wildcat. Bruce found the whole thing exhilarating. He forced her to the mat and put pressure on her chest and stomach with his full weight. Now she would have to breathe.

Kate felt the wind go out of her and finally inhaled. She was soon light headed. The chloroform was starting to weaken her. She gained her strength and fought on anyway. She rolled over in the other direction. He rolled with her and the cloth remained tight on her. She was starting to feel her arms go numb. She still tried to push him off her. It was no use. She was dizzy and her eyes were blinking. She knew she was about to pass out. Disgusted with herself for being so vulnerable, she inhaled deeply to end the misery.

It was a hard struggle to the very end, but Kate finally went delightfully limp in Bruce’s strong arms. He took the cloth off her quickly. He didn’t want to use up too much precious time. Once he darted her, she would be out for 5 hours. He would have to dress her in her own clothes, and take her home. It was a three hour drive. He wanted to capture and cloth her one more time first if possible.

Bruce took the “half on” boot the rest of the way off. Then he removed the other as well. He rubbed and sniffed her stocking feet. He found the blisters. He knew she wasn’t going to be able to walk much in these boots. He pulled up her sweatshirt and looked at the bra he had bought. It was too small. He reached around her back and unsnapped it. Her boobs fell free. He played with them for a few minutes.

After about 15 minutes, Bruce re-hooked her bra, pulled her shirt back down, and put her one boot back on. Then he left her on the blanket and went back to the car. He would wait a while and stalk her again later.

Kate woke up about half an hour later and put her other boot on. There was no sign of him. She folded up the blanket and took another swig of water before she moved on. She was confused with the outcome, but decided the game was not over yet and continued on. She walked for several miles and stopped again. She took a large drink of the water and kept walking. She would rest later.

As Kate moved on she felt funny. Despite her predicament, she was feeling relaxed and amorous. It must be the heat. She drank more water and kept moving. After a few more miles, Kate was feeling too tired to walk any further. She would have to rest. She spread out the blanket and removed her boots again. She rubbed her sore ankles. Suddenly a wave of sleepiness overwhelmed her. She wrapped the blanket around her and decided to take a short nap.

Bruce stopped the car further down the road and looked around. There were no signs that she had been this way. Could she have switched sides of the road to fool him? He checked over there. No signs there yet either. She must not have gotten as far as he thought. That was even better! He would wait and ambush her as she came through. He pulled the cloth out of the zip lock bag. It was too dry. He soaked it heavily and put it back in the bag.

Kate woke up about an hour later and felt better. Apparently she was still feeling the effects of all the drugs he had given her. She drank more water and moved on. She was doing better. Her feet weren’t bothering her as much. The sleep had helped too. After about half an hour she had the strange feeling that someone was around. There was no one in sight however. Perhaps she was just getting jumpy.

Bruce saw her approach. She was headed right for the tree he was hiding behind. He got out the cloth. It was still dripping wet. That was a good thing. This knock out must be faster. Time was getting short. As she passed him, he leaped out and grabbed her from behind.

Kate hardly knew what hit her! He was on her again, and an even wetter cloth than before was on her face now. She was standing this time and elbowed him. Then after she broke away she started to run. He caught her in a few seconds and held the cloth on her even tighter this time. She jumped up and down and kicked her legs. He had his strong arm around her waist and lifted her off the ground. Then he pulled her tight against him constricting her at the waist.

Bruce could feel her weakening. The pressure on her waist had forced her to breathe. The chloroform was doing its work nicely. Soon she was still in his arms. He wasn’t fooled. He knew she was still awake. He held the cloth fast. Finally she started to go totally limp in his arms. He was holding her up instead of holding her back. This time he pulled the cloth off quickly.

Bruce threw the now harmless and limp Kate over his shoulder. He carried her back to the woods even with the car. Then he spread out the blanket and placed Kate on it. He carried the duffel bag to the car and put it in the back. Next he collected Kate’s clothes and a camera.

Back at the blanket, he unzipped Kate’s boots and slipped them off. Next he pulled her shorts off of her. Her sweatshirt was pulled over her shoulders and removed after that. Finally he peeled off her pantyhose. Bruce put all those items in the car and took pictures of Kate on her back on the blanket in just the black bra and panties set.

Bruce put down the camera in a few minutes and removed her bra as well. He tossed it out of camera range and took a few topless pictures. Then he slowly slipped off her panties and took a few nude shots. Kate unconscious and nude on a blanket in the woods was an awesome sight for him. Once he had enough photos, Bruce dressed Kate in her original outfit. Then he carefully carried her off the blanket and leaned her against a tree. After collecting all the various items, Bruce put everything in the car and moved ahead.

Kate woke up in about half an hour and was shocked. The blanket was gone and she was in her own clothes. She was finally going to have an edge! She could at least run in those! She got up and started to jog through the woods.

Bruce was waiting several miles ahead with the dart rifle. Finally she was in sight. She was running at a slow pace. He made a noise to make his presence known. She took off at full speed. That was just what he wanted. He gave chase. When she had run enough to really get her heart rate up, Bruce aimed and fired the dart. It hit her perfectly in the left butt cheek. He relaxed and waited for her to fall.

Kate was running so hard she didn’t even feel the dart at first. Its effects were felt quickly though. A small amount of the same drug was already in her system from the water bottle. The drug stopped her run in about 10 seconds. As she slowed down, she reached behind her and felt the dart. She tried to pull it out. That’s the last thing she remembered.

Bruce watched her slow down after the dart stuck her. It was like watching a film that suddenly shifted into slow motion. Her graceful and slender running legs slowed down gradually until she finally fell. Bruce took off the mask and smiled as he approached his prey. She was already totally out. Her eyes were closed and her head was limp to the side. The dart was still in her. He pulled it out so it would fully inject its contents. To complete the picture, he pulled her mouth open about half way. Then he threw his limp rag doll over his shoulder and carried her to the car. He placed her on the seat and fastened the belt around her. After he stowed the rifle and dart in the car, he began the drive home.

The long ride was without incident. He turned on the interior lights after it was too dark to look at his beautiful sleeping angel. He looked at her constantly. The closed eyes and partly open mouth were driving him over the edge. It was fully dark when he reached the park. This time he brought the blanket. He cradle carried Kate to the spot where he had taken her and left her wrapped in the blanket on the side of the jogging path. Then he went home.

When Kate woke up an hour later she finally knew where she was, and what all this was about. He was sweet on her! She knew that now. Otherwise he wouldn’t have left his blanket. Kate got up and folded the blanket and headed for the convenience store. Her car was still parked there. As she pulled her keys out of her hip pack, she decided to go inside the store for a minute. Chip was there. She asked him a few questions, but didn’t tell him anything about her ordeal. Then she left.

Bruce’s phone was ringing shortly after he got home. He answered and it was Chip from the convenience store. He said,

“You know that babe that brushed up against you a few weeks ago that you asked me about? Well she just came in and asked me for your phone number. I gave her your cell number. I hope that was OK.”

Bruce, although slightly puzzled, told Chip that was fine and hung up.

His cell phone was vibrating. As he picked it up there was a text message. It read,

“I just wanted to thank you for a most innovative and exciting weekend! Love, Kate."

Several other messages then followed. They went something like this.

Bruce; “What makes you think that was me?”

Kate; “You have a brown mole on your left forearm about half an inch from your Rolex.”

Bruce; “How would you know about that?”

Kate; “I saw you in the convenience store once and you were very close to me for a second.”

Bruce; “In that case; why don’t we have a regular date soon?”

Kate; "I haven’t had much luck with regular dates. You‘ll just have to capture me again.”

Bruce; “Is there any particular place or time?”

Kate; “Surprise me!”

Bruce; “You can count on me to do just that!”

Kate; "Oh yes and there are two other things. The woods were a little rough. I would prefer to wake up in a deluxe room at a spa resort next time.”

Bruce; “You said two things. That’s only one.”

Kate; “Oh I almost forgot, have the ski mask on the first time I wake up next time too. I’m sentimental!”