****** The Park by Soul Dom ******
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The Park


This story is dedicated to my pet, who knows who she is. She is the inspiration
as well as the critic of my works, and has suggested that I share them with the
rest of the world. The story is written from her perspective, and thus contains
no description of her. If you're interested, she's a gorgeous dark skinned lady
with a figure to die for (or at least get seriously hurt over).

There is a mix of British English and US/Canadian English in this story, as it
was written by a Brit for a Canadian.

This work remains copyright - it may be distributed freely, but no charge may
be made for its transmission or reproduction in any form, other than a
reasonable charge to cover costs.

If you do not like violence or rape in your reading material, then I suggest
you stop right here. Otherwise, proceed to...

THE PARK.

You are lying face down, your pants around your ankles, with a stiff, fat cock
stabbing into your cunt. Your face is ground into the grass and mud, and your
tits are being crushed into the remains of a rosebush, the thorns biting into
your soft flesh and your stiff nipples. Your mouth is full of something that
doesn't feel too good. Feels like raw mince.. but tastes... awful. Not like
meat, or shit (thank fuck) but bad nonetheless.

And you are trying to think how you got here. You remember leaving the store,
wearing your new outfit. You decided to take a walk in the park, since the day
was hot and you were feeling good. But as you entered the secluded rose garden,
you felt a hand on your mouth and your head being yanked backwards by the hair,
your roots pulling at your scalp.

You tried to scream, but the hand was firm, covering your mouth and almost all
your nose, almost choking you, and before you knew it you were away from the
path, among the bushes and wilder roses.

A knife appeared in front of your eyes. It slowly traced a route down your
cheek. You felt a man's body behind you, and a hard cock pressed into the crack
of your ass.

"Be good," said a hoarse whisper, "and this won't be too bad. Be bad, and..."

Then your pants were yanked. They didn't give - they were held by your belt.

"Undo them."

The knife tapped against your right breast, hinting at what could happen if you
didn't comply. You began to sob as you unbuckled your belt and undid the top of
your new pants.

"Shut the fuck up," you heard the man say as he pulled your pants and knickers
down to your knees.

The same hand then ripped open the buttons on your new shirt. The knife played
between your breasts, before cutting through your bra at the front.

You felt a blow - a kick? - to the back of your knees, and you fell into a
kneeling position. Then a hand forced your neck down, pushing you towards the
ground.

As you were forced down, you noticed the roses beneath you. Beautiful, delicate
flowers. With sharp thorns.

You squealed as your breasts came into contact with the roses. There were tens
of little sharp pricks all over your breasts as you sank to the ground, raising
your ass in the air. Before your face reached the ground, you felt an intrusion
into your cunt, and you were being fucked.

With a moan you sank forwards, lying flat on the ground as the man began to
thrust his cock into you from behind. With each stroke a whimper escaped from
your mouth.

"Shut the fuck up bitch. If anybody hears you I'll fucking do you first and
then I'll do them."

You tried to stop the sounds coming from your mouth, but they are too deep,
coming from deep within you. You had no control; your animal instincts had
kicked in.

A hand grabbed your cheeks like a vice, forcing your mouth open. Something was
stuffed into your mouth. The hand scooped up some more earth and slammed it
into your mouth, nearly filling it. You gagged.

"That should keep you quiet bitch. One more sound and I'll fucking cut you."
You felt yourself fading away...

And now you are coming round, remembering how it was that you came to be face-
down with a mouth full of earth, being raped by a man you cannot see.

"Back with me, cunt? Good. I want you to enjoy this as much as I do."

He grabs your hair and yanks your head back as he fucks your cunt hard. As he
fucks, he pulls your hair, yanking your head back before letting it fall
forwards. The fucking at one end and the hair pulling at the other are making
your tits rub back and forth on the rosebush beneath you, and with each thrust/
pull, the thorns dig in with their sharp teeth.

Then he lets go of your hair and you feel his hand at the back of your head. As
he fucks you he pushes your face down, grinding it into the ground. Your nose
and lips are squashed as your pussy is fucked without mercy. You can't breathe,
and your arms begin to flail in panic. He lets you get some air, then shoves
your face back into the ground, grinding it as he grinds your fuckhole with his
cock.

You are his cunt, and you exist only to serve his purposes. You are a thing to
be used as he pleases. You are his toy, and he loves to give you the sweet,
sweet pain.

You feel your ass-cheeks being parted. You think he's going to fuck your little
asshole, but he doesn't... he has something much better in mind. Something thin
and cold is placed on your open ass-crack. You have no idea what it can be..
until he uses both hands to smash your cheeks back together. Then you feel the
thorns of the rose in your asscheeks, as they dig into you.

"Clench and hold it, cunt."

You do your best. You clench, but the pain is intense, and you relax. As soon
as you relax, you feel a cold blade on your back.

"Clench and HOLD."

You grit your teeth, and clench again, holding this time. He fucks you hard,
watching your face screwing up into a ball of pain.

Then he leans forward, his face next to yours. You feel his hot breath on your
neck. And you feel teeth digging hard into your shoulder, through the remains
of your shirt.. He's biting your back, and pulling the skin up. He twists his
head, twisting the mouthful of flesh and shirt he is gripping between his sharp
teeth.. Your tits are burning from the pain, your ass feels like it is being
stabbed with little forks, and now your back is being bitten hard. And all the
time your cunt is being pounded by a thick hard cock.

The strokes are long and deep now, as he pushes as far as he can into your
tight hole, before withdrawing almost completely. Once in a while he slams his
cock back in, pushing your whole body forward. You are trying to keep your ass
clenched while he slams you, but the rose is slipping, and the thorns are
tracing little cuts into your soft skin.

He puts his hands under your shoulders, and he yanks you upwards, lifting your
tits free from the roses. Then he drops you, and pushes down on your back,
grinding you back into them. Then he lifts you again.

"On all fours, you slag."

You bring your knees up, and kneel for him, the rose still clenched in your
butt. He begins to fuck you doggy-style, and starts to yank your hair again.

Then he leans over you, and reaches down. He pulls up a couple of roses, and
then grabs both your tits in his hands. He begins squeezing as hard as he can,
pulling and twisting your tits with the roses being crushed against them. His
fingers find your nipples and he pulls down hard. As he fucks you he begins to
move his hands in big circles, swinging your tits about and pulling them as far
as he can.

You are crying now, tears cascading from your eyes and dropping to the ground
beneath you. Your mouth is still full of earth, muffling what would otherwise
be screams. You can feel earth trickling down your throat, and it makes you
want to gag.

He begins to go harder and faster then he has before, really ramming inside
you, and you're sure you're being damaged in your tight little pussy. As he
rams, he gets even more drastic on your tits, pulling on the nipples to bang
them together, then stretching them out to each side, as if he's trying to get
them behind your back. Then pulling them round again in huge circles, before
letting go and slapping them with his hand.

He's on the brink now, you can feel his cock swelling up, and you think he's
surely going to split your cunt if it gets any bigger. He makes a fist and
starts to punch your tits with one hand, holding the nipples together with the
other, and pulling and twisting them. He punches and pounds and punches and
fucks you and punches and stabs his cock into your raped cunt. He stops
punching your tits for a moment, and slaps your face. He squeezes your cheeks
and then slaps them again before he gets back to your tits. He grabs one in
each hand again, slamming them together and pressing as hard as he can,
squeezing them like a vice. Then he pulls the nipples once more, as far as he
can.

His cock begins to twitch inside you, and as he begins to cum, he yanks your
nipples up and down, first stretching your tits then slamming his hands back
into them.

He cums, pumping his seed deep inside you, as he continues to ram harder than
ever. The spunk goes deep into your cunt, and you feel as if he is filling you
with hot lead, as your battered cunt accepts the stinging demon-seed. Your tits
are being mauled as you are impaled on the spurting cock of a madman, and he
loves it. He pumps and pumps inside you, and eventually he begins to slow down.
His seed is spent, and his cock twitches inside you, as he milks out the last
few drops.

Then he withdraws, and you feel his cum dripping out of your pussy, leaking
onto the ground. You are barely conscious now, exhausted and abused like you
have never been before. You hear the sound of his zip being done up, but you
can't be sure if it's over, so you lie still, hoping that he has had enough.

He wishes he could stay longer - this cunt was a lucky find. But this is a
public place, and while that can add to the thrill, there's no point taking
more risks than are strictly necessary. So he settles instead for taking the
rose from your ass and shoving it into your cunt. It doesn't hurt, you are
surprised to find. But then, on the way in, the thorns were pointing outwards.
Getting it out will be another matter altogether, and you can't exactly walk
with it in there...

As you are beginning to come out of shock, you barely notice the flash from his
camera as it records you from several angles. It captures forever the look on
your face after your ordeal, and the sight of your cunt dripping cum around the
delicate head of a blood-red rose.

He walks calmly away and out into the park, leaving you with the rose stuffed
up your cum-filled pussy, your new clothes in tatters, your tits sore and
bleeding and your mouth still filled with the earth gag.

You never saw his face, will never know who he was. You could pass him on the
street tomorrow and not know who he was. But he will know you, and if he ever
does see you again, he'll make sure to take you to a more private place for a
more prolonged session.

You sob quietly to yourself, and reach down to pull out the rose.

You hear the sound of him laughing being carried to you on the breeze as you
wince, and begin to pull...

***End***
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