After her experience a few weeks ago Tina had been quite reluctant to go out by herself. She couldn't forget the feeling of helplessness that she had felt when the stranger had raped her and then disgraced further her by pissing all over her. Still, the oddest part was that a tiny portion of her had enjoyed it. Tina had liked being taken by this man, her body had certainly responded to it, and now she was left wondering what it all meant.
She finally decided that it was ridiculous, nothing bad had ever happened to her previously during her countless trips camping, she shouldn't stop doing something she loved just because she had one, albeit horrible, bad encounter. As she packed up her car she decided she would go to nearby Cape Henlopen State Park, it was a family park right on the beach and she knew she wouldn't have to worry about anything. She would have to sacrifice her enjoyment of being nude in the sunshine, but being safe and anxiety-free was definitely worth it. She threw her tent, sleeping bag, and other supplies into her car and headed down the road.
About two miles before the park Tina drove through the quaint town of Lewes and decided to stop and grab lunch and a few food items at the local convenience store. Pulling into the pot-hole ridden parking lot, she swung her purse over her shoulder and headed inside. Being a touristy beach town had its ups and downs, but Tina felt that one positive was that a little store like this had basically everything. Oreos? Check. Toothbrush? Check. Beach chair and wheeled cooler? They had that too. She grabbed some crackers, cheese, and a gallon of water, in addition to a premade sub and a bottle of coke from the cooler by the check-out. Glancing up, her breath caught as she stared into the very very recognizable face of the clerk, also known as her rapist.
"Well hello. I've been waiting for you to notice me, I was a bit hurt that you didn't notice me as soon as you came in," he said with a slow devilish grin. "I wasn't sure I had left enough of an impression on you."
Tina couldn't even begin to form words. Should she run? Pay and then leave the store and call the police? Grab the closest weapon and stab the bastard? Or thank him for giving her the best fuck she'd ever had?? Ignoring that last thought, Tina decided in the interest of safety to play it cool, try to pay and get out.
"I wouldn't worry about impressions," she said hesitantly, "it's not every day that something...interesting like that happens." She didn't want to say anything to make him angry. It didn't seem to be an issue with him, even though she realized as her eyes lowered that every inch of his body was toned and muscular. His t-shirt looked sewn on, and he could have reached across the counter and grabbed her in a second.
"Well I hope there are no hard feelings, unexpected sex is one of those really great surprises, like getting the last piece of cheesecake from the bakery or finding out that the IRS accidentally overcharged you and is paying you back a grand." He grinned at that, his eyes roaming up and down her body as he threw her items into a bag.
"Right, well, it was certainly unexpected." Tina said as she grabbed her purchases and walked to the door, every ounce of her body trying to hold back from simply fleeing the premises. Outside, she let out a huge sigh, getting in her car and locking the doors instantly. She tried to relax as she pulled out of the parking lot, wondering what to do. He hadn't been at all threatening this time, just incredibly good looking, with those intense eyes. What woman could ever be free of them? She wanted to go to the cops and tell them everything, but part of her was glued to the seat of her car. She had liked it, even if just 10% of her, it wasn't justice if she had moaned with pleasure while he slammed his cock into her, it wasn't deserving of 20 years in jail if her body had squirmed in ecstasy while his hot pee had drenched her, was it?
"Fuck it, I'm just going to forget it, enjoy my trip, and hope to never see the asshole again," she thought to herself, peeling out of the lot and onto the road before remembering the pesky local cops and slowing back down to 30. She checked a few minutes' later and got directions to her campsite. She was happy she was the last of the row, her lot hidden back in the trees. Hopefully this way she'd have a bit of privacy and not be totally annoyed by all of the little kids running around with Frisbees and baseballs and all sorts of noise creating devices that were better left at home. She pitched her tent with ease, having done it so often. Within an hour her entire campsite was up and organized and she decided to change into her bathing suit and walk over to the beach.
It was a glorious time to be on the sand, nearing 7:00 in the middle of summer is just one of those magic hours. The sun was beginning to set, casting a golden hue over everything, but it was still 80 degrees outside. Tina decided she better wander on back to her site so she'd have time to build a fire and make herself some dinner before it got dark out. She got back to her tent and before she even knew what was happening someone grabbed her from behind and forced her inside.
"Hel------!" her scream was cut off by a hand roughly slapping over her mouth, forcing her to bend over and then expertly tying her hands to her feet so she couldn't move without falling over. Tina didn't even have to look at her assailant, through her panicked haze she knew who was in her tent, an intense eyed stranger who would do anything he wanted to her without thinking twice.
"So what do we have here?" she heard him say, "A little girl still lost in the woods? Only this time you're wearing way too much clothing." He said with a laugh, referencing her little bikini, wet and tight on her skin. She felt something cool touch her and felt fear race through her body when she realized it was a knife.
"Please don't hurt me," Tina begged, "You know you don't have to. I won't tell anybody, please I swear!" She started to cry as he slowly traced the knife over her skin. Suddenly he moved it lightening fast and she screamed, only to realize he had cut the string of her bikini top. He used the knife on the bottoms too, then threw it aside, smacking her ass once as if to make if officially obvious to her that she was now bent over naked and helpless.