It was chilly that night, the grass was covered in fresh dew. I saw you watching me. I saw you sitting in your truck just… watching me. I had gotten into a fight with my parents that night and I stormed out. I sat sadly on the swing in that dark neighborhood park. You watched me for about an hour until I heard your truck door slam and your silhouette approach me in the cold darkness. Your voice.. it sounded so nice. Gentle, warm, comforting… inviting. You sat in the swing next to me and asked, “What is a sweet lil thing like you doing all alone out here in the cold?” I sniffled and wiped cold wet tears from my face. I told you about how I left home and nowhere to go. You comforted me, held my hand and told me it’d be okay. I didn’t know you had something so sinister in mind. You even brought me a blanket from the cab of the truck. But before I could thank you, you pushed me face first into the ground. I tried to scream, but I was muffled by the soft, wet playground mulch. You ripped my shorts off and thrusted yourself into my virgin pussy. I screamed out in pain, but it only made you go faster and harder. I tried to claw my way out from under you, but you were too strong. I gave up and began moaning- a mix of pain and pleasure. And just when I thought it was all over, you flipped me around and wrapped your hand tightly around my throat. “Please, mister! LET ME GO HOME,” I pleaded.
You smiled darkly and whispered, “I’m sorry, baby. You can never go home.”
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