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You and your friends go to a special cabin deep in the woods for some magic enhanced fun!
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Chapter #2

None! I'm Marcus, the Headhunter!

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I start this game as I have started many before, heading straight for the lake by the cabin. For some reason college chicks always start off their vacation taking a dip in the lake. This one was no exception, as I headed down the hill towards the shore I heard girl laughter.

I stealthily creep up to some bushes by the shore to get a closer look. Behold, four sexy girls in skimpy bikinis completely unaware of my presence distracted and getting in the water. The last one to get in was the sexiest, judging by the conversation I guess her name was Tanya, she had brown hair french braided into a ponytail that went down to her shoulder blades, an amazing tan figure and wore a black bikini. She pauses for a moment to send off one last text before putting her phone in her purse by the treeline.....I see my opportunity. I always go for the prettiest ones.

Tanya is coaxed into the water by her friends, once she enters it I sneak around to her purse and slip her phone out of it and put it on silent. I withdraw to a safe distance to remain hidden and watch, but not be heard sharpening my blade.

As twilight arrives the girls retreat from the water and dry themselves still completely unaware of my presence. I'm just far enough to hear them but not understand what they are saying but they start up the path back to the log cabin they are staying in. I stalk them on their way up the path, gaining on them.

As they reach the cabin I keep hidden as they enter, once they do I take Tanya's phone off of vibrate and place in on the front porch. I quickly climb onto the low roof and wait, any minute now she will realize it is missing and I will strike.

I hear the girls talking.

"Linda, have you seen my phone?" Tanya asks.

"Not since the beach" Linda replies.

"Jane, Ramona? Have you seen it?" Tanya desperately asks.

"Nope" says Ramona

"You didn't leave it at the beach did you?" questions Jane

"I hope not, can one of you call it real fast?" Tanya begs


A moment later her phone starts ringing.


"See, it must have just fallen out of my purse when we walked in, nothing to worry about." Tanya replies as I hear the front door open.

Tanya walks out, still clad in her black bikini....now is my chance.

"Got it!" She yells as she turns around to head back in.

I drop down behind her, grab her ponytail to hold her head up and swing my blade through her neck in one swift motion. Tanya moans as her headless body falls tits down and her three friends are startled. After the initial shock of comprehending what had just happened to their friend, the three other girls bolt for the back door. I let them go for now, no fun getting them all at once. Time to play with my prize.

I turn her head around so she is facing me.

She opens her eyes and looks me over. Eyeballing my manhood she smiles "Hi, my name is Tanya! Looks like you got me!"

"That's for sure, you're mine now!" I stated with an evil smile as I hooked her hair through a hook on my belt. I picked up her body, brought it in and laid in on the couch then closed the door.

"Now what?" asked Tanya

"Now we play" I replied.



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