Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: Final Campout Author: TheBigLove126 Keywords: MF, celeb, rape, oral, anal, viol, exhib Summary: Rachel Bilson wants to take a nice calming weekend doing one of her favorite things, camping alone in the woods. - Disclaimer: This story is not real in anyway. If you actually think that it is then I feel sorry for you. Thanks to Leader for giving me the idea for the ending. If you have any questions, comments or other feedback to this or any of my other stories; feel free to contact me at - thebiglove126@yahoo.com or chat with me on YIM, I am almost always online. When it comes to request, I will take them if they interest me and I like the celeb (no Miley, no Lohan and no Kardashian). For this and more great celeb stories from myself and other fantastic writers, join my site http://www.celebritystorylibrary.com/ - "See you on Monday," Rachel told her friend over the phone. Rachel Bilson was ready for a nice relaxing weekend to herself. It had been a long week of filming for her televisions show `Hart of Dixie'. The week before had given the crew multiple technical issues that pushed filming for those days up into this week. The production crew was beyond backed up when it came to filming. The entire cast and crew did two weeks' worth of work in a five day span and were all exhausted. Rachel packed her backpack full of what she would need for the next two days. Her pajamas sat folded underneath a loaf of bread, a jar of honey, sliced roast beef and sliced fruit. A flashlight, plastic bags, a tent, some rope and a first aid kit also filled the large bag. Once it was packed, she took a quick shower. An hour later, she left the house with her backpack hanging from behind her. She was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and a red sweater underneath a furry jacket. Her ponytailed brown hair was covered by a "The O.C." white baseball cap. She checked to make sure her boots were laced tight before wandering off into the woods behind her house. It was an unusually cold September day in Los Angeles. Rachel felt the cold breeze blow directly in her face which did not bother her one bit. She was well prepared for any weather element. Ever since she was a young girl she loved being outdoors, especially deep in the woods. Acting was one of the only loves she had that could rival that of nature. Whether it was one hundred degrees or one degree, she loved the feeling of Mother Nature's breath on her body. Rachel had left her house around six o'clock in the evening, just as the sun was beginning to crawl towards the horizon. By the time she had reached her chosen campsite, the sun had almost completely hid behind the curve of the earth to the west. The actress dropped her backpack and pulled out the tent. She cleared some brush and branches off of an even spot of dirt and began to set it up. It took very little time before her small tent was fully set up. She looked on proudly as she saw her handy work pitched in front of her. Next up, Rachel built a small fire a few feet away from the tent to help keep her warm. As the heat blew onto her chilled skin, she took a deep breath and stared up at the starry sky above. The sun was gone and the sky was filled with the tiny white lights that she loved so much. She spent the next half hour just taking in the atmosphere and watching the stars get brighter above. The brunette pulled out and ate a few slices of apple before the exhaustion of her week and hike started to take its toll on her. She yawned and stretched before digging through her backpack and pulling out her pajamas. She stood up from the chair and started to unzip her jeans. She rolled the tight clothes down her smooth legs and kicked them off. Next off were the jacket and the sweater. Rachel was never one to find a bra comfortable so once her sweater was off, the cool chill in the air hit her bare chest, causing her to shiver. Rachel pulled a pink t-shirt and pink hoodie on to cover her upper body. She pulled down her white pair of cotton panties over her boots. She developed an itch and spent the next few seconds digging her long finger nails into her trimmed pubic hair until the itch was gone. She grabbed her black sweatpants and quickly pulled them up before the chill became too uncomfortable on her crotch. Once the fire was out, she retired to the tent for what she hoped was a long night sleep. She let out her pony tail, crawled into her sleeping bag and quickly went off to sleep. The whole time Rachel sat in the woods, from the time she arrived to the time she fell asleep, she was unaware that she was being watched. There was no way for her to know because the person watching her was about a mile away. Thirty year old Jack Kramer was sitting in his deer stand with a telescope and hunting rifle, hoping to see the scheduled meteor shower around eight o'clock that night and, just in case a deer wandered by, gather dinner for the weekend. While he was preparing the telescope, he saw the woman walking underneath him. Jack was fascinated with the beauty that passed by him. He focused the telescope on her backside as she hiked towards her campsite. He stared at her cute face as she pitched the tent. He gazed at her bent over ass fighting her jeans while she started the fire. He almost fell out of the deer stand as he watched her strip naked in the thirty-something degree weather that nature had blessed him with. Luckily for him, the front of her body was facing him. He focused the telescope on her chest and watched as her nipples hardened in the cold air and then was given the gift of her scratching her pubic hair for several seconds. Once Rachel went into the tent, Jack could not help himself anymore. He pulled his seven inch cock out of pants and started jerking off to the thought of the young woman. He imagined that once she entered the tent, she had slipped a hand down her sweatpants and rubbed herself to sleep. It took no time before a rain of cum started flying from the deer stand onto the grassy ground below. It was getting late and Jack needed to start heading home. He had not realized it right away but his path home crossed right through the campsite that he had been watching for the last few hours. Within a few minutes, he was at her campsite. He looked at the ground and saw that she had not bothered to take her daytime clothes inside with her. He picked up her cold pair of panties and held them up to his face. He took a deep whiff and could smell the lovely scent of the woman he desired so much. Jack was about to leave when he heard her snore. Slowly, he shuffled to the tent and started to zip down the entrance. He slipped his head in and saw the brunette huddled in a ball inside her black sleeping bag. He slowly made his way into the tent and zipped it up behind him. The man knelt down at her feet and watched as she happily slept. He had no idea what to do. He had been watching her for the last few hours and fell in love with her. He wanted to talk to her but knew that her waking up and finding him, a stranger, staring at her would probably result in one of the two yelling and the other one being beaten. The last thing he wanted was to hurt the woman but after all of the time he devoted to her, he did not want to leave without meeting her. Jack slowly moved around in the tent until his knees lay inches from her face. He was shaking violently in a combination of nervousness and anticipation. She could feel her warm breath blow his pants around. The sweet sound of her snores was music to his ears. Slowly, he started to unzip the sleeping bag around her until her entire upper body was free. He lightly pressed a hand against her rising chest. He could feel her frozen nipple under the two layers of fabric against her. As Jack started massaging Rachel's nipple, she rolled over on her back and almost made the man jump out of his skin. He kept his nerves calm and kept his hand against her breasts. He could feel (and see) the tent forming in his pants, just inches from the sleeping girl's face. Slowly, he started pulling his jeans down and lightly tossed them aside. He took his seven inch cock (that was not effected at all by the below-freezing temperatures) and slowly drew it towards her face. He gasped and jumped when the sensitive head of his member touched her cold cheek. He rubbed his cock all around her face carefully, smiling the whole time. He rested his tool across her eyes and started to pull the rest of his clothes off. Once he was completely nude, he took control of his cock again and started rubbing it against her warm lips. He placed the head between them and tried to push it in. Even in her sleeping state, Rachel's brain reacted to the pressure at her mouth and opened up to let him in. Slowly, Jack pushed his cock in her mouth until he felt her warm tonsils against him. He held the side of her head and forced her head back to facing him. He held her chin and one hand and pinched her nose in the other and let his cock slide past her tonsils and down her throat. He was too focused on pleasuring himself that he did not know that what he was doing would easily wake her. Rachel quickly broke out of her sleep as her ability to breathe was taken away. When she opened her eyes, she saw a bush of pubic hair in her eyes and tried to scream. She pushed Jack away from her and tried to escape out of the tent. As he nervous fingers fumbled the zipper to the tent, she felt cold steel press against the back of her neck. She froze as she felt its sharp side. "Make one move and I promise that no one will ever find your body," he whispered into the frightened woman's ear. "Sit down on the sleeping bag right now." Rachel, scared out of her mind, obeyed the man and sat back down. She stared at the long blade in his hand as he approached her again. "What do you want with me?" she asked. "I'm naked in your tent and had my dick in your mouth while you slept...what the fuck do you think I want!?" he yelled. "Please don't do this," she whispered. "I can give you whatever you want...I promise I won't tell anyone." "What I want is your body and I'll make sure you don't tell anyone," he said. Before Rachel could respond, he jumped at her and tackled her onto her back. He grabbed at her hoodie and tore it from her body. He took the top of her shirt and ripped it off of her as well. He stared down at her bare chest once again and licked his lips as her stiff nipples came into sight. She started to cry as she felt him dig the blade into her sweatpants and begin to cut them away. Rachel was naked, stripped of both her clothes and her dignity. The only article of clothing that remained was her boots, which he left on. She felt her arms pinned to the ground above her head while he started rubbing the slick head of his cock against her pussy opening. She started to fight back when the head split her lips apart and started to invade her sacred area. She tapped her elbow against the side of his head which infuriated him. Jack let go of her arms and slammed his fist down on her shoulder. Rachel screamed as she felt the bones in her shoulder shift in ways that nature had not intended them to shift. He dug his own elbow into her shoulder and thrusted his hips forward, fully invading her pussy. Rachel was writhing in pain as she felt all seven inches of his man meat slide in and out of her. She tried her hardest to slip out from under him but was unsuccessful. She lay there in pain, being fucked like a piece of meat. Jack forced all of his weight down on her hips, slamming in and out. His lower body completely left the ground only to crush her beneath him. She felt like her pelvis was going to shatter if this continued much longer. The entire time she was being fucked, she sobbed and begged him to stop. "Please mister, please stop. Let me go, I won't talk I promise...oww, you're hurting...ahh...me!" Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he continued fucking her roughly. He finally lifted his elbow off of her shoulder to give her temporary relief. This however did not last long as he slammed it back down, cause her to scream louder than before. Jack continued fucking her for several minutes. She wondered how much longer he could possibly last, not knowing that he had spent his first load less than an hour ago. Suddenly, he stopped thrusting into her and she thought he was done but she did not feel the warm feeling of semen spreading into her womb. "Two down, one to go," he said. Rachel was confused as he pulled out while laughing. She looked up at him with a sad, confused look before he grabbed her by the hips and roughly flipped her over. She now knew what he meant. A warm, wet blob dropped onto her ass as he spit a loogie down for extra lubrication. He pulled her lower body to her knees as her head rested on the pillow. With one quick motion, he slammed all seven inches of himself deep into her dry asshole. The brunette screamed (again, louder than before) as she felt her ass being ripped to shreds. The spit on her hole and pussy juice on his cock were not enough lubrication to make it relieving in the slightest for the crying girl. She could feel the tissue of her anal throbbing in pain as he roughly slammed into her. She buried her face into the pillow and cried like a toddler as the pain was unbearable. Jack threw his foot forward and pressed it atop her skull, pushing it deep into the pillow while he fucked her raw. The pressure he was putting on her made her feel like her head was about to explode, which only caused her to cry harder. He slapped her cold ass repeatedly, increasing the force with each blow. By the time he stopped, her ass cheeks were a deeper shade of red than her asshole which was starting to bleed. After abusing her ass for several more minutes, it was time for his balls to release its salty treat. He pulled out of her ass and grabbed her by the hair. He pulled her face close to his cock and unleashed a volcano of cum on her beat read, tear soaked face. She closed her eyes and gagged as she felt his warm seed cover her pretty face. She scrunched her face up until she felt the last drop hit her. When he was done, cum was ranging from the top of her brown hair down to her chin, where long drip stretched down almost to her breasts. Jack stood back an admired his work as Rachel started to scoop the cum off of her face. He punched her in the shoulder which caused her to stop. She remained on her knees staring at him as he dug through his jeans. He pulled out his digital camera and snapped a picture of the sad, wet girl whose lips were quivering as the flash lit up. "That was nice," he said. "Can you just leave please? Let me be," she said in a soft, monotone voice. "So you can run to the police and tell them what I look like? You ARE as dumb as you look aren't you?" he said as her reached out and grabbed her by the hair. He unzipped the tent and pulled her out into the cold air. She could feel her tears and his cum instantly began to chill on her cheeks. He threw her forward and let go of her hair just in time for her to slam face first into a large oak tree. She was instantly dazed after the hard bump to the head. She sat there with her hand to her head. When she looked at her hand, she saw his cum mixed with a small amount of blood. Before Rachel could get up, Jack grabbed her again and pulled her up to the tree. She tied her naked body to the tree with the rope that held the tent in place. She tried to fight her way free but was tied up too well. She wondered what he would do when she saw him grab a hunting rifle. She started hysterically screaming as she saw him load a round of bullets into the gun. "I can't let you live to talk," he aimed the gun at her head. As he was about to pull the trigger, he heard several wolves howl in the background. Suddenly, he put the gun down on the ground and looked through her backpack. Rachel watched on, sweating in fear even with the freezing temperatures. Jack pulled out the jar of honey and sliced roast beef from her bag. He walked up to her and started spreading the honey all over her naked body as she begged him to let her free. He punched her in the face before slapping the beef on to her, watching it stick to the honey. "I would kill you myself, but I think the wolves would appreciate a nice snack," he said while laughing. He shoved several slices of beef up her worn out pussy and painted it in honey. He slapped the last few pieces on to her face and gave her a kiss on the shoulder before grabbing his things and walking away. Rachel spent the next few minutes screaming for help. "Help! Someone please help me! I want to go ho...oh god, no," she froze as she saw three wolves quickly approaching her. The wolves looked at her with a hungry look as she closed her eyes and prayed.