Date: Fri, 22 Aug 2008 20:02:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beast: Knottingwood/Knottingwood 20

The lights from the semi blinded me as it screeched to a halt before me.  I
was nervous - really nervous, but what else could I do?  I was walking a
long a lonely blacktop road up in the U.P., listening to all kinds of wild
noises coming from the woods on either side of the road.  What kind of
animals lurked in the pitch of night?  A number of them that would fuck me,
I suppose!  Thank goodness I planned this for a night with a full moon!

As soon as the semi stopped I put my hand over my eyes a bit so I could
see, and saw the truck driver jump out of the truck and come in front of
the lights to greet me.  I couldn't make out much other than the fact that
he was a big man!

"Miss, what are you doing out on a deserted road like this?"

He called me Miss.  Could it be he was a gentleman?

"I need a ride!  Can you help me?"

"Well, sure...where are you going?"

"I really don't know."

"Well that sounds like a mystery!  Here let me help you up into the truck!"

The tall, gentle man led me by the hand and walked me over to the passenger
side of his great, loud machine.  The cab was so high off the ground!  He
reached right up and opened the door and then boosted me and my little
duffle bag bearing my modest belongings up onto the lower step.  The
shortness of my skirt resulted in him getting a moonlit view of my pink
silken panties, and I sighed as I felt his strong hands around my waist,
helping me up and into the cab.

I had never been in the cab of a truck like this before.  It was quite an
experience!  There were all kind of gauges all over the place, lit up of
course, and the seat I sat on was quite comfortable.  I could see a huge
stick shift mounted in the floor between our seats.  A whiny, sad country
song was playing softly.

After closing my door my Good Samaritan walked back around and jumped right
up and into his drivers seat, and I got a good look at him.  He sure was a
big man - at least 6'4", and pretty solid.  He had a full head of black
hair, a moustache and a goatee.  He was a hairy man, as I could se the
thickness of the black hair on his massive arms.  He had a nice face, a
kind face, and I felt safe.  Safe from the evil of Knottingwood, where I
was expected to service man and beast.

"Well I'm headed west, miss.  Headed out to Cheyenne, Wyoming.  I didn't
hear you say where you were headed?"


The driver began to switch gears, and the truck began to pick up speed, and
I couldn't wait to get as far as possible away from Knottingwood.

Where am I headed indeed?  Before I came to Max's estate up in the Upper
Peninsula of Michigan I had a life in the twin cities of
Minneapolis/St. Paul.  I still had friends there, but what would I do about
Max?  If he were angry and tried to find me that would be the first place
he would look for me.  I thought for a moment...where would I be safe?
Where could I get my bearings and plan my next move?  I have a cousin in
North Dakota - Lisa, who I had always been close with.  Of course she knew
me as a man, before all of the hormone treatments and plastic surgeries,
but she did know I was gay, so perhaps she would help me.

"North Dakota...Bismarck.  I have family there."

"I see.  You never did say what you were doing out on the road all by
yourself?  My name's Tony, by the way."

"I'm Victoria, Tony.  And thanks so much for stopping for me.  I'm getting
away from a man.  I hope you understand!"

"Well he must be a real prick to make a sweet girl like you want to flee
down a lonely road in the middle of the night!"

"A prick?  Yes I suppose he is."

I looked over to notice the sizeable bulge in Tony's jeans.  He was hung!
And his cock appeared to be excited as I could make out the length of it
stretching down the left side of his jeans under the dashboard lights.

Nothing in life is free!  I reached over and he jumped as I felt his hard
cock.

"Victoria, you don't have to do this!"

"Tony, I really appreciate you stopping to pick me up, and not questioning
me too much about my past.  I want to make you feel good!  Please let
me...I'm quite good at making a man feel wonderful!"

Tony fidgeted but did not stop me as I found the zipper on his jeans and
leaned over to reach my hand inside.  It was very warm in there - warm and
hairy!

Tony began to brake and down shift, and he pulled the rig over to the side
of the road as I tickled his pubes.  As soon as we were stopped he undid
his massive belt buckle and pushed his jeans all the way down.  There,
before me was a thick uncircumcised cock nearly eight inches long!  It was
fat, and his balls were thick and covered with black curly hair.  I could
smell him and it was like an aphrodisiac to me, making me hornier than ever
to get it into my mouth!

I got down on the floor, maneuvering between him and the gearshift, and
reached over to lick the tip of his cock. Mmmm, it was so tasty!  He gasped
as I took just the head into my mouth and ran my tongue underneath the
foreskin.  It smelled a bit, but was not unpleasant.  It smelled of
maleness.  I got my head down between his crotch and the steering wheel.

I thought of that old song by Meat Loaf..."I can see par-a-dise by the
dash-board lights" and giggled as I went to work pleasuring this
magnificent big hairy uncut cock!

"Oh shit!  That feels great, Victoria!"

He couldn't see the smile on my face as I reacted to the praise of a real
man over my cocksucking abilities!  I then began to work my mouth down his
shaft, while tickling his manly balls with my fingertips.  His balls were
quite heavy, full of juice!  I wondered how long it had been since he shot
a load, and hoped he would feed me well!

I managed to get the entire shaft in my mouth, and it began to pulse
against my tongue.  I made love to this big trucker cock, wanting to thank
him properly for coming to my rescue!  I moved quickly up and down,
applying pressure with my tongue to the long hot vein underneath his shaft.
I had him and it made me happy...it made me happy knowing I was sending
this guy over the edge, and I would soon be slurping down his hot cum!

Tony had his legs spread wide apart, his head was back against the headrest
and he was groaning and breathing hard.  I could feel his shaft pulsing and
then Tony grabbed my head and held it firmly on his cock as the first shot
of his semen hit the back of my throat. It was so hot, so thick!  Another
hot shot spermed my throat and I moaned as three more massive shots of
truckler cum filled me up!  How long had this gut been saving up this load?
I squeezed his balls a bit, wanting to drain him of every available drop!

As he finished I licked him clean, kissed the head of his cock, and climbed
back up on the passenger seat.  Tony was dazed, and looked at me with
disbelief.

"That was the hottest blowjob I've ever had!"

 I giggled as Tony refastened his pants and we pulled back out onto the
highway.  I had done my duty; I had pleasured the man who had come to my
rescue.  As we drove along Tony changed the subject and we chatted a bit.
He was divorced and had a son who was seventeen and lived back at his
place.  I think he said he lived in Montana, but to be honest I was very
tired.  Thankfully he didn't press me on my personal life.

"Why don't you crawl into the back of the cab and get some rest?  It's
private.  We'll be driving for quite a while."

I agreed and climbed into the back.  I felt Tony's hand softly pat my
bottom as he guided me back into the sleeper part of the truck cab.  I
hoped he hadn't felt far enough to feel the candy between my legs!  It was
really quite cozy back there, and tidy.  I slipped out of my skirt and
blouse, and grabbed the one nightie I had brought along with me in my small
duffle bag.  I just had to get out of this bra, and felt instant relief as
I took it off.  I got under the covers and fell asleep to the soothing
sounds of the powerful motor and country music on the radio.

When I woke up the truck had stopped and when I looked into the front of
the cab it was mid-day.  We were in some kind of a truck stop.  There were
trucks everywhere, and a building across the way with a restaurant.  Tony
was naked and lying beside me, sleeping as well.  I had to pee, so I
quietly slipped away from him and grabbed my clothes.  I dressed in the
front of the cab and quietly slipped out of the truck and across the
parking lot.

A few trucks honked at me. I suppose they didn't see a pretty girl walking
across the lot that often!  I found the restroom and had a good pee, then
washed up, trying to clean up my asspussy as well.  The rest room was kind
of dirty, but when you've gotta go, you've gotta go!  I found out we were
in western Minnesota, Fergus Falls I think...and after I peed and washed up
a bit I returned to the truck and the sleeping Tony.  I got undressed again
and slid back into bed with him in just my nightie and he put his arm over
me.  I felt so protected!

It was dark again when I was awakened by the feeling of a hard cock pushing
against my bottom, and between my legs.  Tony was still sleeping I was
sure, but his cock was obviously wide-awake!

His cock felt so nice that I allowed it to slip between my cheeks from the
back. To my surprise Tony grabbed me by my nightie and rolled on top of me,
pinning me beneath him!  He reached down to find my pussy hole and then he
froze up.

"What the hell?  There's no pussy there for me to fuck!"

I was scared,

"That's OK, baby...I've got a nice tight asspussy for you to fuck...and
it's tighter than any pussy you've ever had!"

"You mean...you're a guy?  A fag?"

"No Hon, I'm not a guy anymore. I'm a she-male...don't you think I'm
pretty?

With a grunt Tony pushed the head of his cock dry into my tight hole and I
moaned.  He turned the light on in the cab and pulled my nightie up so he
could see what he was fucking.

"What are all these scratch marks?"

He had seen all of the marks left on my waist and upper thighs by the dogs
of Knottingwood, who scratched me during breeding sessions!

"Shit, it's as though your ass was fucked by animals!  Is that what you
were running away from?"

I felt his cock get harder in my hole, and he began to pump in and out of
me hard.

"Answer me, faggot bitch!  Have you been a dog whore?"

I began to cry.

"Yes!  Yes, Tony!  I've endured unspeakable horrors!"

Tony himself turned into an animal! He grabbed me around the waist and
began to fuck me hard - hard and violently!  He pounded my ass and grabbed
my titties, squeezing them as he fucked me silly!

"This is too fucking much!  Here I thought you were this pretty girl, and
needed protecting...and I found out you're just some she-male cock whore
who's been giving it up for dogs!  I'm gonna fuck you raw, bitch..."

Tony picked up the tempo and it hurt as he pounded in and out of me with
such a fury!  He began to pinch my nipples really hard, and I moaned
reacting to the abuse!

"Fucking bitch...you're gonna take my load up that hot breeding hole of
yours...here ...it ...CUMS!"

With a mighty shove pushed his big cock deep inside me and started to fill
me up! I could only moan as he filled me.  When he was done he slapped my
ass and then pulled out of me.

Exhausted I fell to the mattress.  I could feel his cum inside me.  It was
all hot and I knew it would soon want to exit my body.  I laid there
exhausted as Tony dressed and began to climb from the cab.

"You stay right here, princess!  I'm gonna go take a piss and get some
breakfast, and I'll bring something back for you.  You just stay here so I
don't have to hunt you down!  You ain't going anywhere!"

After he left I cried softly.  Could I ever have a normal life?  Probably
not - Max had ruined me.  Knottingwood had ruined me.  I thought about my
options and decided to stay put - I didn't know what to do, but for now I
would remain in this cab with the hot cum of a horny trucker beginning to
leak out of my sore and soundly fucked ass.