A Wal in the Par

The afternoon sun was streaming through the leaves which were just starting to turn into their beautiful Autumn colour. It was warm and Jamie was wearing her usual walking gear. Loose tee shirt wind-cheater wrapped around her waist and a pair of skin tight lycra knee length shorts.

He had been watching her for the past week as she took her daily walk through the park. He was hidden in the thickets away from view. He loved those pants, the way they showed off her thighs, the way they hugged her pussy showing almost every detail of her mound. He was hard just thinking about the prize!

As usual Jamie's mind was running though her usual things. Plans for the rest of the week, groceries etc. She was listening to Rhianna's S & M on her i-pod when she felt a wet gush into her undies. It was only a couple of hours since she and Mark had made love when he came home unexpectedly from work. It was a pleasant surprise and Jamie started to replay the scene in her mind. This only added to the squelchy feeling in her loins. She loved that feeling because it reminded her of her carnal activities, and a smile spread across her face.

Suddenly and without warning Jamie felt a presence behind her. A strong hand covered her mouth muffling her scream. Another hand grabbed her arm and wrapped tightly around her waist, she felt her feet leave the ground as she was lifted up like a rag doll. She was being walked backwards into the bushes. Her legs thrashed around but they just kicked the air. She wriggled in a vain attempt to escape but she knew it was no use. She tried to scream but the large hand was firm over her mouth.

After about 50 metres they came to a clearing in a slight valley. Jamie could see stakes in the ground and it dawned on her that they were meant for her. She renewed her efforts to escape but it was useless.

Jamie was thrown down on the ground face down. A knee in her back holding her down. She heard the sound of tape being torn off a roll then her head was pulled up and the hand released from her mouth. A second later the hand was replaced with tape. She screamed but no matter how loud she was, anything that came out or her mouth was muffled.

Her body was rolled over, a soft rope tied around her wrists then first one ankle then the other. Somehow he managed to then thread the sides of the rope through the stakes and without too much effort she was lying there unable to move. Arms stretched up to a point above her head and legs spread. She couldn't move no matter how much she struggled. She was at this man's mercy!

Jamie looked at this guy for the first time, he was a beast of a man, massive biceps like tree trunks, no wonder she was unable to escape his clutches. He knelt down beside her head and whispered ominously into her ear with a deep voice "This can be easy or hard for you, it's your choice."

Jamie nodded fearing that he intended to hurt her.

He then lifted Jamie's t-shirt revealing her breasts. Naturally her nipples were erect, not from desire but rather from fear.

He grinned and said, "ahhh I see you're excited to be here!"

He then proceeded to slap her boobs 4 or 5 times, the blood rushed to her soft flesh, her skin reddening and stinging with the slaps. He then grabbed both nipples between his thick fingers squeezed hard then pulled up, distorting the shape of Jamie's breasts. He kept pulling until her nipples snapped free from his grip. Jamie felt pain then a strange tingle developed, her breasts glowing in the heat of this mistreatment.

The beast then moved down to her crotch, he rubbed a hand down her flank, his large hand moving freely over the smooth fabric. Then over the leg to her inner thigh then back up to the U her legs made at the top of her crotch. He rubbed her mound and pushed a finger along with the fabric into her crotch trying to find her hole. He roughly rubbed around for a second or two, then he gave up and went to his backpack and produced a knife.

Jamie recoiled and let out a muffled "nooooo" He paid her no attention. However, she was surprised at how gently he used the knife. He cut a v from Jamie's pants. The result being that her knickers were now showing and the legs of the shorts looked like thigh high stockings. A second later her undies were gone too and her smooth freshly shaved mound was exposed and vulnerable. She felt the air on her pussy and realised that her body would soon be used for his pleasure.

The man bent down and roughly inserted two fat fingers into her. He fingered her for a few seconds then withdrew. He bent down and nuzzled his face into her mound. He took a deep breath through his nose taking in her scent.

He jerked his body up and smiled at her as he realised the unmistakable smell of male bodily fluids. Saying "Looks like you have been a naughty girl! I bagged a real slut this time!"

He knelt between Jamie's legs pulled his shorts down and exposed his already hard cock. Jamie couldn't help herself and took a look. He pulled down his foreskin exposing his bulbous head. His cock looked massive at least 9 inches maybe bigger not only that it was thick. His glans looked about the size of a tomato and was a deep purple colour engorged with blood. His cock twitched in time with the pulse of blood which fed his tool. Jamie could see a drop of white precum at the tip. She was sure this monster prick would stretch her to her limits.

The man was eager to take this woman, he spat into his hand and lubricated the end of his prick then without any ceremony he aimed at the centre of her soft flesh and lunged forward. Her pussy was resistant as the folds of her labia resisted parting, but he was strong and persistent and after a second or two her body gave way and he slid inside her.

She was lucky that she was already wet from this morning's fun because he just started pounding away like an animal. No care for her, no foreplay, she was just a fuck hole as far as he was concerned. All she was hoping for is that he would blow his bolt quickly and then let her go.

As soon as he entered this fuck whore he knew that she was a complete slut. He normally has problems with women accepting his large organ but this woman was different. There are only a few women who are able to take his entire length and to do this in his first thrust was truly fantastic. The thought that she was already full of semen also fueled his desire. He was enjoying the fuck but realised that she was not really in the right position for a good pounding. So he withdrew.

He untied her ankles, pulled her legs up by the rope and tied it to the stake above her head. Her back was arched pussy facing up, he was pleased to see that her cunt was still gaping open, obviously begging for his cock. He remounted the slut again and restarted his pounding. He was rutting into her like a man possessed. He had her ankles in his hands pushing her legs back to open her body even more to his manhood.

He could feel her tight silky walls massage his sensitive head as it thrust in and out of her tunnel. She was wet and he thought he could feel her pushing back to meet his thrusts. He was starting to build up a sweat as he relentlessly fucked this woman.

Jamie, couldn't believe it when she realised that her body was responding to this monster. She denied it at first, but the feeling of being stretched, and being used and abused set off something deep in her brain. This guy was a machine and unbelievably she was starting to enjoy his fucking. He was rutting into her like an animal and she was loving it.

He could feel how hard his cock was it felt like steel, he felt strong, manly and invincible as he used this whore. He felt his balls, heavy with sperm, bounce against her arse. He looked down and could see her flaps stretched tight around his shaft. His knob pushing inside her, spreading her tunnel as he descended into her core. Her cunt yielding to him, wanting him, wet with her juice, he owned her. Her body was his. And he knew that her mind was following. He was sure she was now humping back into him. He slammed harder, pushed her legs back even more as his climax approached.

He knew his sperm was getting ready for it's journey, his balls tightened. He grabbed both ankles with one hand and used his free thumb to find her clit. It wasn't too difficult as her bud was erect and had popped out from its protective hood.

She shuddered and a muffled low moan escaped from the gagged mouth. He could feel her cunt contract around his cock and he knew that he would not last much longer. He didn't want to!

He ejaculated, the white liquid shooting forth from his head spraying her cervix, his cock was up to the hilt as he ground into her expelling all of his seed into this fuck whore. He shot 3 or 4 sprays into her before his climax started to subside. Pumping gently as any remaining nut juice emptied into her.

He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "now that's how you breed a slut" as he withdrew quickly. He then knelt at her head, grabbed a handful of her hair and wiped his cock clean.

He then pulled his shorts up, cut the one rope to her hands partially releasing his victim. He then went to his backpack, pulled out some track suit pants and said as he threw them to her. "Same time next week babe? ....."