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It is early evening, getting dark earlier with the start of winter. It is raining again. Steady downfall and very cold. I am hiding beneath the fallen tree. I have pulled leaves and ground clutter over me as much as I can. I can hear them calling for me. They are not too close but I dare not move or make a sound and give myself away and let them find me. They are trying to deceive me into believing they have made a terrible mistake and they are so sorry. That they need to find me to return me to the compound and take care of me, to see that I am forever loved and cared for from the horrible things that they have mistakenly done to me. I do not believe them. They are trying to trick me.
I am naked and have many injures from my Mistresss punishment and fleeing through the woods in the dark. All of the bramble bushes and tree branches scratched and ripped my skin, I fell several times. Fell on a fallen broken tree branch at the wrong angle and I have a bad gash in my side. God it hurts. I stumbled over a ledge and fell down to the creek and hit my face on a rock. I think I broke my nose, I am not sure. It hurts and is clogged, I cannot breath through it. Mistress is closer now. She is very good. Her voice sounds panicked and deeply upset, as if she is crying and really desperate to find me and help me. It is deception, it must be. I know she must be very angry because I have ran, a running slave is something to be harshly made example of and she wants me recaptured for this. I am shaking badly now, I hurt so much and I am very cold. I close my eyes and try to will myself that it doesnt hurt. The rain has turned to sleet now, it is near freezing out here. She is closer now and one of the other domme is with her too. They are both pleading they are so sorry, that it was all a mistake. Let them help me they are calling. I can hear others farther away calling for me. I feel like sleeping, I cannot keep my eyes open. I am so cold. My teeth are chattering, I am trying to stop them, the sound of them is so loud, seems thunderous to me, I am sure they will hear me. OMG! She is at the bottom of the ravine below me! I can hear them talking, but not well enough to make out what they are saying. I reach down between my legs and feel where my scrotum and testicles use to be. There is the ring the castration tool left. There are still some sutures there, some are pulled out, it feels like I am bleeding there too. God I am so cold. WAIT! What is that sound? Dogs! They have the blood hounds out! NO! Damn it! I cannot move, Mistress and the other domme are still at the bottom of the ravine, right there, still close by. But the dogs will find me. They are still not real close to me yet, but they have a trail. I have been out many times hunting as my Mistresss hunting valet, I well know the sound of the excited bark when the scent is found. It is only a matter of time before they find me now. Oh man. I am crying now, my face in the wet dirt trying to sob into it, so I cannot be heard. It is a mix of sleet and snow now. I am numb in places, can't feel my finger tips and toes. My cheeks and lips do not feel cold now. I am so tired. I cannot hear Mistress talking, she is not calling out anymore either. WAIT! Why is this? Have they found tracks of me? Are they coming up the ravine in stealth? OH MAN! I cannot see! Man. I am trying to stay perfectly still, but I am shaking so much. If I could only have stolen some clothes when I ran. I wish I could just call to her, to make her understand I did not do what she believes. If she finds me now, having run from her, she will be horrific with me as example to the other slaves, much worse that the example and punishment she has already given me. Oh my Mistress, I would never have done the thing you believe. How could you think I was capable of such a thing? My hands are covered in blood and dirt. I am trying to hold some leaves to my gashed open side. I think it is a bad gash. I cannot see it in the dark, but if feels very open. OH MAN! The dogs are closer. I can hear others calling me, but still no Mistress. She must still be close to me. WHAT IS THAT? A CRACK OF A STICK? Someone trying to walk very quiet? A branch fell? Man I am scared. My heart is racing and I am so scared. It is so cold, it is all snow now, big flakes, I can hear them hitting the leaves that have not yet fallen from the trees this fall. Another crack of wood! SOMEONE IS IN THE RAVINE! THEY MUST BE! Damn. Can I run for it? No, no, I must stay hidden. No! They will find me, I must go. Oh man. The dogs are near where the creek goes into the lake now, they are much closer, they have my scent strong in their senses now. They are barking of the scent being stronger. I do not hear anyone calling. They know the dogs have me now. DAMN IT! I must run for it. I am shaking and hurt so much, I cannot go much farther. Maybe if I can get to the creek and go up it, come out farther up on the other side, lose my scent to them for awhile. I dont know. THERE IT IS AGAIN! IT HAS TO BE MISTRESS AND THE OTHER DOMME WORKING SILENTLY UP THE RAVINE! They must have found some tracks. Mistress is an excellent hunter and woods woman. The dogs are very close. I can hear others talking again. I am not safe here, the dogs will find me soon. I MUST GO! I MUST RUN FOR IT! End of part 1
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