Concept: It Is Dark. You Have Been Walking For What Seems Like Hours Now And Your Pusher Beats So Hard In Your Chest That You Can Hear It In Your Ears. you Do Not Know Where You Are, But Neither Do They For Now. then In The Distance You Hear It, Footsteps So Quiet You Wouldn't Notice Them If Not For The Adrenaline Making You So Much More Sensitive To Sound. Your Breaths Stop As The Sound Of Movement Does And The Silent Pause Between The Two Of You Grows So Heavy You Swear It Becomes Loud. They Wait. You Are Less Patient. you Run. suddenly Your Breaths Become Ragged As You Tear Through Bushes And Branches And Forest Debris, Stumbling As The Pace Of The Person Behind You Quickens In Kind, Not As Fast As You But Fast Enough To Be In Sight Of You. Though You Don't Look Back You Know They're Watching. You Feel Familiar Eyes On Your Neck And It Makes You Shudder, Delicious Fear Squirming Through The Length Of Your Body. And Then? you / Stumble /. humiliated By Your Lack Of Coordination You Attempt To Scurry Upwards, But There Is A Boot On Your Back That Presses You Back Down Into The Unforgiving Dirt. You Whine And The Chuckle You Get In Response Colors Your Face- Even In The Relative Darkness You Know They Can See. A Hand Digs Into Your Hair Soft At First, Then / Tugs / Upward With A Force That Makes You Ache. you Are Exactly Where You Want To Be. #nswfe Potentially But, Of Course, This Is A #consensual Scene.