I felt his hand slide over my mouth as I walked late one evening. His other arm came around my waist and pulled me close to him. I froze, looking around frantically for anyone who might come to my rescue. But there was no one about. I felt his quickened warm breath against my cheek from behind, and my body shivered. He picked me up off the ground and easily carried me to a dark field with tall grass. That’s when he whispered in my ear that I would pay dearly if I screamed. I felt far too shy to scream as this stranger held me tight against him, so I nodded my head in agreement.
Too Shy
Slowly, his hand slipped away from my mouth down to my throat. I’m sure he could have quickly slapped his hand back over my mouth had I the courage to scream for help. But I trembled in the darkness with this unknown assailant behind me. His other hand slid from my waist to between my legs, where he grabbed me roughly. If I had any delusions regarding his plans for me, they were quickly dissipated at that moment.
Both hands slid up into my shirt, and he roughly manhandled my tits. Squeezing them hard at first and then grabbing my nipples and twisting them viciously. When I squeaked, he reminded me what he had promised earlier if I screamed, no matter what he did to me. I bit my lip and tried to hold it in as he savaged my tits with his huge brutal hands.
He pulled off my shirt and stripped me of my pants and panties. Then he shoved me face-first into the ground. I heard the jingle of his belt buckle as he straddled my legs and knew he was pulling out his cock. The head nudged my ass hole as he lay down over me, and he whispered in my ear that he hoped I didn’t mind him being an ass man. His big hand covered my mouth and nose, and he whispered that he would help me muffle my screams because he knew I wouldn’t be able to hold them back this time.
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