<div class="floatright">(http://i893.photobucket.com/albums/ac134/helvorn/image2.jpg)</div><strong>Belle<br/>Location: The Dark Wood, outside Prince Adam's Castle<br/>Tags: The Beast</strong><br/><br/>Belle cried out in confusion and then pain as the forest seemed to close in around her.  She had been on this path only a few weeks ago to visit her father and gloat a bit at the Gaston's grave.  Then the wood had been open and green and the path broad and smooth.  Now it was narrow and tangled with thorns and briars that seemed to take a delight in reaching out and rending her pale skin.  She tried to hold her hands up to protect her face and her sensitive breasts but the thorns were too sharp, too numerous and seemed to be guided with evil intent.  The virgin girl was unused to such pain and she soon was sobbing in pain as well as fear.  The pain of the spiny plants acted as a goad on her and Belle began to panic.  She fled faster and faster which only caused the wicked plants to lash her harder.  When the branch snapped loose and punished her sensitive sex with cruel spikes, Belle screamed in agony and went to her knees in shock.<br/><br/>Struggling to her feet, Belle ran on as if the demons of hell pursued her which was true in a way.  She cried out as she was hurled to the ground, her body stumbling into a bed of brambles.  Belles, pert but ample breasts again seemed a target and when she rose her womanly orbs were reddened and bleeding.  Again and again she stumbled forward to be pushed over, tackled, nipped at or bounced her into thorns or scratchy bare branches.  Now Belle truly panicked as she recognized this pack if wolves from her earlier adventures and knew that there was no escape.  She began to sob as the remorseless attack continued, her voce raised in fear.<strong>"Help!  Help!  Please won't some one help me?"</strong>Even as the harrassment continued she still tried to struggle along the path and back to the dubious safety of the village.