SAVIOR

Attempted rape

    I was out just having a nice walk in the woods when I heard the scream. The area I was in had no houses and not much in the way of roads  so hearing other human noises was unusual. A scream meant someone in trouble. Of course I had to check on things. It took me a while but I tracked the noise down. 
   I arrived just in time to watch as a large man was finishing tying a nice looking girl spread eagle between four handy trees. She was about twenty and stacked to beat hell. Her face was bruised where he had slugged her. As I slowly sneaked in closer he was busy cutting off her clothes. It takes time to sneak up on somebody in the woods. I had a gun but I suspected he did too so I wanted to have every advantage before I confronted him. By the time I got where I wanted to be she was naked and being subjected to his idea of foreplay. She was being fondled and poked all over while he stripped off his pants and underwear. There went the gun, it was now out of easy reach. He stopped long enough to put on a rubber and then moved to mount her. 
    Just before he completed the deed I intervened. He was totally surprised and suddenly raping her was not at the top of any list of his. After forcing him to back away I went through his pants and removed everything except his car keys. Those I threw to him  and told him to get the hell out of there. He left and I followed him until he got into his car and drove away. I figured he was going to haul ass as far away as he could and try to come up with something to tell the cops when they came a calling. 
    Returning to the naked girl I found her sobbing and shaking. When I untied her she threw herself into my arms and I held her a long time. Her clothes had been shredded by her attacker and all we could salvage were her sneakers. Everything else was just rags. After telling her I had a cabin nearby I got her to walk with me. While we walked she continued crying but also managed to tell me about it. There’s this guy that calls himself the woods rapist and brags to every girl he nails about how lucky she is to have known him. I’d read about the asshole and had long ago decided he had to be both dumber than dirt and luckier than anyone had a right to be. I mean why be so stupid as to brag to a victim and make sure the cops knew about every one of your crimes. I was kind of pissed off that the idiot had decided to work in my woods and since I  had both his wallet and his gun I figured I could make some cop very happy but there was lots of time for that later. No phones up here, hell my cell didn’t even work. I figured I’d take care of the lady first. 
    While we walked I got to study her. She was tall and slender with a very nice rack that was still defying gravity. She had to be 38C at least and on her thin body those tits looked huge. Her ass was one of those small tight heart shaped ones on top of legs that went on forever. She was pretty but not outstanding even with her face red and tearstained. I was getting hard looking at her. I even thought about trying to get her try out a soft patch of moss with me but I knew there was no way in hell that would ever happen. Well we all have out fantasies, don’t we so allow me mine will you. When we got to the cabin she about collapsed with relief. 
    As the door closed and locked behind us I thought how things sometimes work out funny. Here she had been saved from the woods rapist to fall into my hands. I didn’t have a nickname but if I did it might be the mountain hangman. My work remains secret and unknown but she would soon know all about me. Poor girl, from the fry pan to the fire.