Ever since that one dumb Youtuber caused a shitstorm by coming here and showing pictures of a body, including close-ups of her cleavage and a panty shot, the 'Suicide Forest' has gotten a bunch more attention and visitors for one reason or the other. But today, thanks to the cold temperatures and winds, especially at this time of the day, it looks like I'll be undisturbed around here. Good.
After passing a body that's too rotten and bloated to even identify the gender and one that's been all but stripped to the bone by the elements and scavengers, I finally come upon one that looks still usable. A girl in her early teens is hanging from a branch, barely a foot off the ground and motionless save for lightly swaying in the breeze. When I touch her leg, her skin is entirely soft and still somewhat warm, she can only be hanging here for a few hours; this will do perfectly.
She's barefoot, as they tend to be, wearing a red ribbon and what looks like parts of some school uniform, a simple light grey jacket and short red gym shorts. The girl's large blue eyes are blankly staring into nothing and the streaks of her tears are still faintly visible on her cheeks, as is a string of drool running from the corner of her mouth. On a second look I also notice her fingertips smeared with blood, the matching scratch marks around the noose on her neck making it very obvious she put up a huge struggle, but to little avail in the end.
Before continuing I briefly look around the tree the girl is hanging from, to find a pair of shoes and socks neatly placed besides the stump, as well as a school bag with the nametag 'Sayori' on the inside. That would be her, most likely; looks like you're today's lucky one, Sayori.
By this point my dick is already rock-hard in my pants, but I pace myself, carefully lifting Sayori out of the noose, her light body falling into my arms as I carefully place her on the blanket I spread on the ground beforehand. One side of her jacket has opened, revealing the smooth fair skin of her collarbone; I really wonder what drove such a pretty girl like her to do this. I carefully open Sayori's jacket to reveal a light blue bra, before undoing that too to free her almost flat chest, her breasts just barely beginning to take shape, but under my touch they're nice and firm yet soft.
Opening my trousers, I kneel next to Sayori, then lift her heaPost too long. Click here to view the full text.