Alone in the Park
by KitN
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
I often go walking in the park, the one that is just down the street from my
house, late in the evenings just to enjoy the late nite fresh air. This
particular evening tho, the unthinkable would take place.
I was strolling along the main walkway listening to my walkman, looking
at all the beautiful flowers. There were people jogging, some riding
their bicycles, and others were just enjoying the company of their
lovers. I sat on a bench halfway thru the park, watching the people
that were they too. I sat and watched this one couple laying on a
blanket, playfully teasing each other. They were back close to the
bushes where you really wouldn't notice them if you were looking all
around you. They lay there on the blanket, kissing and
hugging...fondling each other in the most intament of places. You could
tell that they were in love with each other. Off to my right, there was
a father and his two young sons playing tag football. The kids were
yelling at their father to throw the ball, each one wanting to be the
one to catch it.
I closed my eyes and listened to my music, losing all track of time. I guess
that I must have fell asleep, because when I woke up, it was really dark and
all the people had left the park. I was alone as far as I could tell, and I
had this eerie feeling that someone was watching me, yet I couldn't see
anyone around me. I got up off of the bench and started to walk to the
entrance of the park when I heard something rattle in the bush behind me. I
got really scared and the hairs stood up on my arm. My heart started racing
and my mind started running wild on me. I broke out in a cold sweat and I
felt my legs start to tremble. I looked all around me, and still I didn't
see anyone there. I called out and asked if anyone was there, and no one
answered. I started walking again and came an area where it was totally
black, the light bulb in the park lamp had been busted out.
I heard the rattling once again and stopped dead in my tracks. I called out
once again, and no one answered this time either. I was so scared that I was
frozen in my tracks. No matter how much I wanted to move, I couldn't. I
held my breath for a minute...straining my ears to see if it was just my
imagination playing tricks on me or if it was just the wind blowing the
bushes. I heard the rustling sound again, then realized that the wind was
not blowing at all. Suddenly someone grabbed me from behind, put their hand
over my mouth, and had a hold on my neck. I reached back with my hands and
all that I could feel was this head with a stocking over his head. He started
chocking me and told me to let go or he would strangle me and then cut me
up to shreds. Scared for my life, I done as I was told. He told me that if
I done as I was told, that he would not kill me.
We stood there in the dark for what seemed like hours, when in all reality it
must have only been minutes. He drug me into some bushes that were way
off from the walking path, and he told me to keep my eyes closed when he
took his hand off of my eyes and to not make a sound or he would kill me.
Once again, I done as I was told for fear of my life. He took something,
most likely a bandanna or something of that nature, and he tied it around
my head, covering my eyes. He then threw me to the ground. He pulled my
pantyhose off of my legs and rolled them up into a ball, and then he gagged
me with them. Next he took a piece of rope out of his pocket and tied me up.
I had never been so scared in all of my life as I was at this very minute.
He ripped the buttons off of my shirt, exposing my bare breasts. My breasts
were small and firm enough that I didn't have to wear a bra. He leaned down
and took one into his mouth and started to suck on it. I cringed at his
touch and this angered him. He started to bite me as a way of telling me
that he would not tolerate my rejection of him. The pain was intense!!
He told me to just lay there and enjoy the pleasure that he would give me.
If he could only realize that this was NOT pleasure to me. The thought that
came to my mind is that he must get off on the fear of women. There was
something in his voice that sounded familiar, I just couldn't place it with
the fear that I was in.
He then took his hand and ran it up my skirt, rubbing my thighs as he did so.
I lay there wondering.... what was he going to do to me?? Once again, I
cringed at his touch, and once again, he punished me for it. This time, he
lowered his mouth to my thigh and bit me harder than before. I tried to
scream and he slapped me on the face. My check stung like a bee had just
bitten me. I lay there and moaned from the pain that I was receiving, and
he just let out a little chuckle. Could he really think that it was that
funny?? He moved his hand up closer to my crotch and this time I just lay
there and didn't move. He leaned close to my ear and whispered..."Do you
want me to eat your cunt bitch??" I shook my head no, and knew at once that
I should have just agreed with him and said yes. He took his finger and
rammed it up me as far as it would go. I was starting to feel sick to my
stomach. He leaned forward once again and asked me..."Do you want me to eat
your cunt now bitch??" This time I shook my head yes. He told me that it
was about time I enjoyed his pleasures. He leaned his head down to my
crotch and I could feel the hair on his face against my thigh. I could feel
his warm breath as he got closer and closer to my crotch. The took his
tongue and lightly licked the outside of my pubic area.
He told me to spread my legs further apart so that he could get his tongue
in without having to part my lips with his fingers. I did as told and spread
my legs as far as I could stand to. He took his hands and squeezed the
inside of my thighs as his tongue neared my pubic lips. He stuck out his
tongue and slid it in the slit of my crotch. I buckled up a little and he
punished me by bitting my clit. DAMN!! I thought that I was going to
urinate in his mouth when he did this. He bit me once again and this time I
couldn't help it...I could feel the urination seeping out and I could not
control it. He stopped suddenly and I wondered what was about to happen
next. I thought that he was going to punish me once again because of what
had just happened. He leaned back down and bit my clit once again, making
me urinate again. He kept this up until I was finished urinating. Was this
turning him on?? Surely not!!
He then leaned forward and asked me if I had ever had a man piss in my
mouth. I shook my head no and he told me that it tasted good. He told me
that he had to piss and that he was going to take the gag from my mouth and
that I better not make a sound. He said that he had a knife in his hand and
that he would use it on me if I made even a little moan. He took my gag off
and then he raised his penis to my mouth. I could feel the tip of it on my
lips and remember that it tasted like urine. He told me to open my mouth
and to suck his cock. I shook my head no, and he slapped me once again and
I let out a moan. He grabbed my mouth and told me to shut up or he would
cut my breasts off. He told me once again to open my mouth and to suck his
raging cock. This time I done as told. I opened my mouth and he stuck his
soft penis in my mouth. He told me to suck it. I started sucking as told,
then he told me that he had to piss. He said that he was going to piss in
my mouth and I better swallow every little drop of it.
The thought of this made my stomach churn. He started to piss in my mouth
and I swallowed the first little bit of it and started to get sick. He told
me that if I puked on him that he would stab me. I fought off the urge to
vomit and swallowed it all. When he was thru, he pulled it out and put my
gag back on my mouth. I was never so glad to be gagged in all my life!! He
then lowered himself off of my face and sat down between my legs. He told me
that he was going to fuck me until I came. I just remember thinking....thank
goodness I am on the pill. He stuck his limp dick in me and started to
move it around. It didn't get hard like he had planned. He told me that I
was going to suck him off until he got hard enough to fuck me. He took my
gag off once again and stuck his penis in my mouth. I sucked him for what
seemed like hours. Did he have a problem with getting a hard on??
Finally he got hard and he pulled out of my mouth and gagged me really fast.
He then put his penis in my crotch and then started pumping me hard. He
continued this for a few minutes and out of no where I started to get
excited. I couldn't believe this...here I am getting raped and I am getting
excited?? He lay there on top of me telling me how he was going to fuck the
hell out of me and I was going to enjoy it. I lay there and shook my head
yes. He was pumping me harder and harder and I was matching each of his
strokes, raising my hips to meet his. He could tell that I was getting into
it now, and he leaned in my ear and whispered..."I told you that you were
going to enjoy my pleasure." I came with such a force that I could not
believe it. When he knew that I had came, he pulled out of me and rolled
me over onto my back. He leaned forward and told me that he was going to
fuck me in my ass. I shook my head no, and he pulled my ass up into the
air and he rammed his hard dick up my ass. It hurt. I remember the pain as
he first entered me...stretching my anus with the size of his dick. I
started to lower my hips back down to the ground and he grabbed me and
pulled me back up so that he could get the length of him in me. Finally, I
got used to being stretched out...and I started enjoying this too. Once
again, my hips were bouncing in motion with him. I found myself pushing
back into him...forcing him deeper and deeper into me. He grabbed me by
my waist...pulling me closer and closer...shoving his massiveness into me.
He started telling me how he was going to fuck me until he came...pounding
deeper and harder into me. "Does it feel good??" he asked me. I just
shook my head yes.
He forced himself deeper and deeper...harder and harder..until he came inside
me. I still was ready for more. He lay beside me, took the gag from my
mouth, and I asked him to fuck me again. He took my blindfold off of me,
looked me in the eyes, and asked me if I wanted to go home and let him
finish me off. I looked at him and told him...honey, take me home and rape
me once again!! My HUSBAND done just that...
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