Naughty Red Riding Hood

Naughty Red Riding Hood

Wrapping herself in the silken cocoon of the crimson cape,
Red walked into the forest very aware of her surrounding
Especially on All Hallows Eve when strange creatures were about.
Fondling the cape's braided black tie absentmindedly,
she cut thru the darkened woods the full moon
illuminating her steps as she followed the dirt path deeper into the woods.
Her fingertips caressed the silky crimson cape
Her white low-cut shirt had an ethereal glow from the dancing silver moonbeams.
Black lace bra peeked out from the sweetheart neckline of the shirt.
Her short black skirt rustled over cream colored lace-topped thigh high stockings
Black leather stiletto boots completed her outfit.

Wind whispering thru the pine trees made an eerie noise as a distant owl joined the ghostly chorus
WWHHHOOOO WWHHHOOOO WWHHHOOOO.
Shivering Red pulled the scarlet cloak closer
the sudden chills having nothing to do with the crisp October air.
Hearing the sharp crack of a branch behind her, she whirled around to see who or what was following her.
Frightened hazel eyes frantically peering into the thick underbrush.
The inky midnight darkness refused to divulge its secrets.
Red's pace quickened as she tried to shake the feeling invisible eyes were stalking her every move.
Hearing something large and powerful hurtling thru the bushes, she knew she was being hunted.

Turning her head to glance over her shoulder,
she tripped over a gnarled tree root.
Violently slamming onto her back onto the rock hard ground, momentarily knocking the breath out of her.
Her skirt settling around her waist exposing her neatly trimmed mound to the charging Beast.

The ferocious Beast quickly pounced onto Red taking full advantage of her plight.
Wolfishly licking his lips and clicking his tongue,
"GOTCHA! Naughty, naughty Red for not wearing your panties," Beast scolded teasingly.
Ignoring the untamed Beast taunts, Red squirmed trapped beneath her captor.
Grinning down at his prize, he lounged lazily on top of her writhing, curvaceous body.

Red softly giggled. "You wouldn't have caught me if it weren't for that damn tree root."
She pouted up at the beast shifting slightly under his bulky weight.
Smiling devilishly Beast said, “Well being werewolf does have certain advantages
Like right now I know how badly you want me to bend you over and savagely take your luscious body."

Trying to close her thighs and pull her skirt down Red raised her chin defiantly
"That, that's not true, “she stuttered out loud as she blushed as red as her cape.

Beast didn't even argue with her, he simply trailed his fingertips up her thigh
Red kept staring into his dark chocolate eyes as her own body
betrayed her willingness to do exactly as he commanded.
His lips curled into a knowing grin as he leaned forward, capturing her soft full lips with his.

Under the watchful gaze of the man in the moon,
She sighed happily surrendering herself to the Beast wrapping her arms
around the Beast's neck as her stocking thighs fell open.
The Beast entered her with an animalistic growl
grabbing her full hips taking all that she offered and more.