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A Walk In The Park
(Anna Mann)

I wonder if he's watching me, right now? Sarah stood on the path and checked around one last time before she committed herself to the plan she'd devised the previous evening. No one around she told herself, then swallowed hard before lifting her t-shirt up and over her head. Fuck, my nips are hard she giggled inside, she was feeling as horny as hell, and her exposure was adding to the anticipation. I hope he's watching she groaned softly, then began to walk very slowly forward.

I must be insane! Sarah knew the path and estimated that she must have covered about a third of the distance. Just ahead it narrowed where mature trees grew closer together, this was the most remote part of the park and in her heart she knew that if it was going to happen... then it will be somewhere just ahead. Maintaining her steady pace she approached the largest tree, the path wound around the trunk to the left, she swallowed hard again, this was the place, it had to be. Another two steps and she was level with the trunk, she braced herself and remembered how it had felt to be overpowered in the bar, to feel helpless and at the mercy of a sex fiend. Another step and she could feel her heart hammering behind her ribs. It had to happen soon, any second now I'll feel his hands on me.

What if he isn't here?

That didn't bear thinking about, after she'd wound herself up so tight! She had to get fucked, if it didn't happen she thought that she might die of frustration. Another step forward and her heart sunk, there was no one lurking behind the tree, no horny pervert waiting to grab her, and rip her jeans off before ramming his cock into her aching snatch.

Damn! She thought as she realised that she truly was alone. This was the ideal place to take me, if he isn't here I doubt he'll be any further on. After that point the trees began to thin and the path was clearly visible from the opposite side of the river, only a fool would snatch a girl in such an exposed area.

Maybe I can try again tomorrow she thought as she began to turn, she looked at the t-shirt in her hand and decided that she should probably put it back on, after all she'd exposed her tits as pervert bait, not to intentionally flash a stranger. The feeling of exposure was nice, and she knew that she'd probably explore that avenue at some point. But not today she told herself, her disappointment was too great to enjoy the feeling of being seen.

Sarah sighed deeply and began to lift the t-shirt...

"What the fuck...!" she suddenly gasped just before hard fingers closed over her mouth.

Oh my God it's happening she cried inside as she felt her feet break contact with the path, he was lifting her, and I'm not struggling like I should be she thought, then began to wriggle.

"Relax and this will be over soon." he hissed as he spun her around and slapped her face, "Or struggle, and get plenty more of this." he held up his open hand, threatening. Sarah felt bushes behind her, she couldn't back away from him.