What comes after the chase?
For the purposes of my little anecdote, all characters mentioned are over the age of 19 and are willing participants in all activities mentioned.
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Do you remember the story of Snow White?
We all know that jealousy was the reason for her exile; but that isn't the point of this synopsis. You see, she finds herself racing through the woods as she is chased by Mr. Huntsman, and this is where the story takes a turn.
Breathless, thrilled, and horny beyond words, Snow does her best to evade her pursuer. A minor stumble and the adrenaline coursing through her replayed the earlier conversation with Queen vividly;
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"If Huntsman catches you before the time elapsed, you will have to submit to him for 24 hours."
You've shared lingering glances with Huntsman, even spent a few of those glances in far from innocent fantasies. The idea of getting caught was enough to disregard whatever other options were available, but curiosity wouldn't have that.
"And if I escape?"
A devious smirk crept across Queen's face; she didn't even meet your gaze as she explained the consequence of getting caught.
"I saw your diary, Snow. I'm thinking of making one of those perverted little desires of yours come true. "
Queen was never one to kiss and tell. As to which late night exposé she had in mind, there was a conflict in whether or not to find out.
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Scampering feet and distance jeers fill the forest's ambiance. By her estimation, she needed just under 3 minutes to be considered safe; Huntsman needed just under 3 minutes to consider her claimed.
"It's ok, Snow!"
Despite his exertions, Huntsman voice came across smooth and controlled. He was taunting her, tempting her to give up in these last moments.
Perhaps a desperate move to distract her?
She was given a 30-second head-start that seemed to vanish as not long after her grace period, boots could be heard ripping through the forest greens.
"Here pretty princess"
Softer, like calling a dog. Even more exhilarating than the degrading, yet perfectly aligned, choice of words in this hunter-hunted dynamic was the fact that they came from a voice no further than forty, maybe thirty, meters away.
But, the end was in sight.
Less than a minute, and Snow would find out what was held behind door number 2;
Less than 20 meters and Snow would find out just how animalistic Huntsman's instincts are after catching his prey.
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Tell me, Snow, or should I say, Reader.
What comes after the chase?