The day after it all began for me

Yesterday was great, I made myself orgasm without a touch, today's gonna be better tho ;) it's only 9am, and I'm tingling with excitement. Panties on again and this time stockings to match. It's warm under my trousers, can't wait to strip off somewhere and feel the cold fresh air as it fans my pussy. I feel like running through a field of tall grass, the sun highlighting my soft silky skin, the long course grass brushing against my he-pussy and stocking tops as I run fast through this open space. All of a sudden, my freeness is halted: "did I just hear something? I thought I was all alone to be myself today". I stop skipping, look sharply back across the meadow, nothing, just the rustle of the grass blowing in the wind, perhaps it was just my imagination. So I continue on my way, skipping now. Where shall I go? The small copse at the end of the field seems to be the obvious destination, so I keep going. It's a gorgeous day, the perfect day to feel the freedom of myself, why can't I walk down the high street like this? It's unfair, I'd be locked up and humiliated that's why!!! I stop, slightly out of breath, my chest throbbing as I breath deep. Time to sit down, I do, phew. I lay back And let the sun bath my body, I'm all alone, the tall grass shielding me from view. There's a few dribbles of sweat running down my half naked body, I wipe it over my belly and chest, it's glistening in sunlig....."What the fuck was that?" a noise again, I'm not alone, shit! I sit up on my knees and peer over the tops of the grass. There's someone there, a man, strong and athletic, wading through the grass looking side to side. I duck, now my hearts pumping, sweating profusly. Where the fuck did he come from? I'm gonna get caught, in a field dressed as a girl, omg! How humiliating : S I peer again, keeping low. I can't see him, damn, he can't have just disappeared. He was a big bloke, strong, mid thirties, with dark hair and stubble. Where are you? Maybe I've escaped this embarrassment! Then a here the grass move behind me, I'm shaking with fear, then he appears just a few feet away...starring straight into my eyes and then down my body at my tight White panties and stockings and flimsy girly top. We both freeze for a second. He's immense, ripped, the muscles bulging through his White t-shirt and his tight jeans. I run, sprinting now not skipping, my hearts racing, I'm heading for the trees, some sanctuary, he's in pursuit. Gaining on me, there's a fence, I jump over catching my top on some barbed wire lining the fence. It pulls me back as I hear tare, it's ripped but I'm free. I can almost touch the trees as I feel a strong hand push me to the ground, my face hits the mud and he jumps on top of me. "don't run you little slut" he says in a deep voice just inches from my ear. I'm paralysed with fear, but maybe a slight hint of arousal. He spins me over puts a hand across my mouth and with the other rips off the rest of my already shredded top. He's on top now, his full weight pressing me to the floor. His hands run up and down my chest and stomach, "I saw get out of your car bitch, dressed like a slut, I'm gonna teach you you dirty little slut!" He grabs my knickers, theyre splattered in mud like the rest of me. He pulls them down, exposing my cock, semi erect for some bizare reason. The strong hand still over my mouth he unbuttons his jeans revealing himself and pulls them down. He realeases his hand from my mouth and gets to his knees. It's huge, erect and sweaty. He grabs the back of my head and forces my mouth onto it, I'm almost choking, it's far too big as he's thrusting in and out of my mouth, I can't breath I'm gonna choke. Just as I thought I could take no more I'm released, gasping for air, his helmet still just inches from my face dripping with my saliva. A broad grin across his face, "yeah you love it you fucking dirty non-binary!" I can't say a word still gasping for air, he slaps me, hard. My face once again in the grass. His top comes off, hairy chest and a six pack. With one hand I'm flipped onto my front and my panties totally ripped off and flung behind him. Gutted, they were my favourites! The I feel it, splitting my arse cheeks apart and the moist tip pressing against my pussy. this is gonna hurt I tell myself as he thrusts hard into me. I yelp but there's no one to hear me except this strong fearsome brute. His hand on the back of my neck as he thrusts hard and deep into me. Tears are running down my face, and he laughs, slaps me again and virtually picks me up with one last hard pump. It's over, I hope, he gets to his feet, "thanks bitch" and walks away, leaving me a dirty filthy heap on the floor covered in mud and grass and a wide smile ;) x x x

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