Linda loved jogging through the park at night. It was a safe park; there hadn't been an attack or mugging in years. And it was quiet. Rarely did she ever see another soul. Paul hadn't called for a couple of weeks, and although she had an excursion with one of the delivery boys earlier in the week, she needed to relieve some tension. That was the rule. She belonged to Paul on the weekends, and was not allowed to make any date plans in case he wanted her. She hoped the night run would help burn away some sexual energy as she pounded along the paved path.
She was dressed in a pair of athletic short shorts that clung to her body and showed off the bottoms of her firm ass, and sports bra beneath an old cotton tank top. Her hair was pulled back in a long braid that bounced as she ran, along with her large tits despite the bra. She was sweating from the distance of her run, but despite her appearance, or because of it, she gave off a healthy, radiant glow that swelled with sexuality. That was what the masked man was thinking as she approached.
He waited crouched at the side of the path until she was even with his position and pounced forward. She was a tall girl, but his larger frame easily took her down with the force of his leap, the impact on the ground knocking the wind out of her. Before she could struggle, he forced a ball gag into her mouth, quickly strapping it into place and ending any attempt at screaming for help. He pulled her to her feet and held her sweaty body to his own, her back to his front. A knife caught the faint light of the sparsely spaced path lamps, and Linda's eyes widened as it moved to her throat. She trembled in the man's grasp, and felt his hard cock poking against her ass. Normally, she did not mind a night fuck in a public park, but not like this. She was helpless to the whims of the armed man who might do anything to her.
He shoved her forward and Linda immediately started to walk in the direction he guided her. He said nothing, but there was no need for words. She would do whatever he wanted, she decided, in fear of the large blade that could be the end of so much, including her very life. He pushed her about fifty feet off the path to a picnic table. In the daytime, it would have been clearly in view, unobstructed by any trees. But in the late night, lit only by the half moon, it was unlikely that anyone would spot them from the path.
He shoved her down on her back against the top of the table and went to work. Pulling nylon rope out of a bag he had slung over his shoulder, he started tying her to the wooden frame. He used both hands, but Linda knew that the knife would be close. A rape wasn't worth a deadly stab or permanent slash. She did her best to lay perfectly still, trying to control the beating of her heart that had barely slowed from her run. It had other reasons to pound in her chest.
The man was obviously an expert, and had her completely secured in minutes. On her back, her arms were pulled over her head while her ankles were bound to the bench in such a way that her heels could rest on the very edge. She was thankful for that, as she was able to relieve some of the pressure. Her waist was secured so that her ass hung at the very edge of the top, the rough corners of the wooden planks digging into her tender ass cheeks. The position was awkward and straining on her shaking muscles, and she had to force herself to conserve her energies. She could move, but not enough for any true resistance, and waited.
The man moved into view, and Linda got a good look at him for the first time. He was much taller than she was, and very broad. He was wearing a black, long sleeved shirt and leather pants. They seemed to be bondage pants, Linda thought, with a long zipper down the crotch area. A mask completely covered his head except for the opening around his mouth and eyes. He seemed to devour her body with those dark eyes and slowly held the knife up for her to see. Linda trembled and squealed helplessly into the mask as her moved the knife towards her. Grabbing a handful of her shirt, the sharp blade cut it easily down the front. Her sports bra was a little more resistant, but suffered the same cut as her shirt, totally exposing her large tits that jiggled on her quivering frame. He slashed a few more time and pulled the ruined garments completely free.
She could see his cruel smile as he traced the tip of the blade along her delicate tits. Her body tensed, not even daring to breathe as the knife skimmed her tits. With a deliberate flick, he nicked a part of her left breast. A small trickle of blood welled to the tiny wound. Her assailant bent over her and sucked his lips onto the wound, licking up the blood he had summoned. He sucked gently on the single spot for several moments before standing up again.
The knife returned to her body and dragged down along her stomach. She could feel it scratching the skin, but she was fairly certain it was not deep enough to do any damage. He stopped at her shorts and moved the blade into the waistband. With an easy slice, he cut through the thin fabric, cutting her panties off with them. He made a similar cut on the opposite side, and pulled them free, dropping them to the ground with the rest of her ruined clothes.
The man stood above her and stared down at her naked body. She could feel the lust in his eyes as they jumped from her large tits, to her smooth stomach, shaved cunt, firm thighs and long legs. He moved the sharp edge of the knife along Linda's cunt lips, causing her to jump, then forced herself to remain motionless as he played the weapon across the most vulnerable part of her body. When the tip skimmed her clit, it hardened instantly as a delicious pain shot through her body. Goosebumps covered her flesh and her nipples hardened, and the man was certain he heard her moan into the gag.
Linda heard a faint thud, then felt a pair of hands on her thighs. She breathed a sigh; he had dropped the knife. Whatever he did to her now, she could live with. She was surprised at how wet she was becoming as he moved his hands along her thighs before gently teasing the edges of her cunt lips.
The noise was very distinct as the zipper on the man's pants was pulled down. She tried to lift up her head to see, but it was too difficult if she wanted to keep the rest of her body in relative comfort. Instead, she felt the tip of the man's cock press against her cunt lips. She was much wetter than thought, and the thick, long cock pressed into her tight hole and shoved deep instead.
"Yesssss," the man hissed faintly. Reaching up, he grabbed her tits in both hands, mauling them roughly as he started to pound himself into her cunt. "So fucking hot."
Linda moaned as the cock stretched her open, then grunted as she tried to keep the man's hard thrusts from driving her ass into the edges of the wood. But it was no use. The table was the perfect height for the man's build, and his thrusts felt like a caning as he bashed her ass into the sharp corners. She grunted and shrieked, but the noise was muffled by the sounds of skin slapping on skin and the creak and groan of the table.
"Fuck, yes," the man murmured. "So hot. Such a hot cunt. Fuck."
The words were explosive in Linda's ears as she shut her eyes. The pain of her ass beating mingled erotically with the pleasure of the hard cock in her sensitive cunt. Every mad thrust sent another shiver of pleasure-pain through her body. And as the man's hands groped and squeezed and pinched her tits and nipples, the feeling became too much. Her cunt spasmed around the huge cock that raped her pussy and she shrieked incoherent babbles into the ball gag.
Obvlious to the pain and discomfort, Linda barely felt the man pull his cock free of her cunt, and only started to come down from the orgasm that covered her body in a fresh sheen of sweat when he climbed on top of her. Grabbing a large tit in each hand, the man mashed her breasts around his cock and started to tit-fuck her chest.
"I love your huge tits," he grunted as he plowed into them, the juice of her cunt supplying lubricant. "I'm going to cum all over them. Yessss. Fuck." Grabbing his cock in hand, he stroked it hard and closed his eyes as the first jet of cum shot out and splashed across her face. "Yesssss." Aiming downward, he spewed more and more cum all across her chest as he came hard.
He let the full weight of his body rest on her chest as he sighed and squeezed the last of his cum onto her. Looking down, her chest, neck and face glistened with the large load. He climbed off of her and seemed about to say something when a noise caught his attention. Turning to the path, he slowly backed away from the table and prone woman he had just fucked.
Linda turned her head and barely spotted the pair of joggers on the trail. One of them stopped, and the other continued several steps before he realized he was alone. Turning back to his partner, he walked back to her.
"Why did you stop?" he snapped at the woman, but she ignored his tone.
