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The Stranger in the Park

A desperate plea for mercy goes unanswered in The Stranger in the Park. When a woman is suddenly cornered by an unknown man, she finds herself physically overpowered and trapped in an uncomfortable position. Despite her frantic attempts to break free from his iron grip, his superior strength renders her resistance futile. Overwhelmed by a mixture of shame and bewilderment, her struggle intensifies until she reaches a breaking point, eventually losing all sense of reason during the encounter.
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Chapter 1

“Sir, I beg you to let me go! Don’t touch me! No!” My voice broke into sobs.

The stranger forced me into an uncomfortable position. I wanted to fight back, but he was too strong.

Out of shame and confusion, I did everything I could to free myself from his grasp.

However, the more I fought back, the more unsettled I became. Eventually, I lost my rationality.

“Babe, do you like it? I had it custom-made to fit me. I can connect to it online and manipulate it remotely. Have fun with it for now. I’ll come find you soon.”

My boyfriend, Samuel, sent me a voice message.

As he mentioned, he needed to get ready to tease me remotely. I might lose my composure and embarrass myself at any moment and anywhere.

He was not good, so I seldom got hot and bothered. Nonetheless, I was in the park near the school. If I ran into someone I knew, things would escalate a little.

“Turn it up to the highest setting and try to get here soon. I’m not sure how much longer I can bear this…”

I avoided the crowd’s gazes as I spoke to Samuel shyly.

My heart pounded like I was doing something forbidden.

“Okay. I’ll be there soon. I can feel your yearning. I’ll be there in a flash. I’ll give you all the pleasure you can handle!”

I quickened my pace and looked for somewhere I could go to tuck the toy in.

The weather warmed up a little after the new year. I wore a loose tracksuit, but underneath, I wore skin-tight clothes to get ready to be intimate with Samuel.

Many people exercised in the park. I had no choice but to go to the restroom to tuck in the toy.

Just as I arrived at the grove near the restroom entrance, a man wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and tightened my loose tracksuit.

The man seemed to be accustomed to causing such shocking encounters. Right after he hugged me from behind, he started playing with himself.

I was an innately sensual woman. His provocation only spiced things up, and I felt like I could not quite control my reactions.

When he brushed his hand across my lower body, I instantly felt weak at the knees.

Before I could moan, the man quickly covered my mouth and stopped me.

‘That was too sudden!’ I thought.

However, I felt inexplicably excited.

He continued to touch me. I only felt increasingly aroused.

Just when I was starting to catch my breath, he touched me again using his other hand.

I was in a daze, and I inevitably leaned closer to him to yearn for more.

This man had come prepared for this! He was a jerk!

He was bold. I could not help but be charmed.

His body was warm, and it made me feel off-balance.

Before I knew it, he was gently guiding me toward a quiet spot in the grove.

The next thing I knew, he slipped a hand into my loose tracksuit bottoms and reached for me.

“Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! I didn’t expect you to be quite so impressive!” he said while feeling me up.

“With that curvy figure of yours, it’s no wonder you’re out here to sell yourself. However, it’s rare to find someone as young as you are.”

I originally thought I had bumped into a thug or someone who was up to no good.

However, I realized that he was treating me as a casual fling.

Thinking of this, I felt much more relieved.

At least he was not a thug.

Although I was no longer afraid of him, I still felt incredibly flustered.

I got worked up very often. That was why I had Samuel get an adult toy for me. We had set up this flirty prelude that would later lead to a thoroughly intense session together.

At that moment, the man started rubbing me back and forth from behind. I felt like giving in to him without the teasing prelude.

However, my rationality told me that I needed to stop him. Otherwise, I might end up giving in to him before Samuel came.

At this thought, I began to squirm frantically. I wanted to break free from his hold.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong at this moment.

The toy I had tucked inside my tracksuit fell to the ground during my squirming.

Inside the grove, there was no other sound except our breathing. It was extremely quiet.

When the toy hit the ground, the man immediately heard it.

“I didn’t expect you to be this bold…”

He clicked his tongue in mock admiration for a few seconds before bending down and picking up the toy.

He finally removed his hand from my mouth.

I quickly spoke up, “Sir, you’ve got the wrong person. I’m not the one who made plans with you…”

Upon hearing my words, he looked at me with a strange expression. His tone was suggestive.

“Stop playing dumb. If it isn’t you, why would you carry something like this? Honestly speaking, this is nothing compared to mine.

“Don’t worry, though. Since you’ve started spending time with me here, I’ll definitely make sure you enjoy yourself.”

The world seemed to spin when he wrapped his arms around me from behind. My tracksuit bottoms had somehow slipped down to my knees.

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