Hannah takes a short cut through the Park.

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Mr. Bassman

14yo Hannah ignores her parents warning and takes a short cut home through the Park, she thinks she can avoid any creepy old men, but they aren’t the problem!

“Stay out of the park, it’s full of creepy old men” Hannah could hear her Mom and Dads warning as she went through the park gates. But she knew better of course, all 14 year old girls know how to avoid creepy old guys, it’s easy, besides which, Hannah played sports and cycled at school, she could outrun any dirty old flasher easily.

Confidently she walked towards the pond in the middle of the green space, the paths radiated out from it on the four compass points, all Hannah had to do was walk from east to west, the shortest route to home. It would be easy.

Craig was finishing up the weeding on one of the flower beds, he enjoyed the days when he worked in this small park. His dads landscaping company had the contract for this place and 22 year old Craig had been given it as a test of his commitment to the job, this was his first summer and so far it had been great, the perfect playground for a sexual predator.

Craig had met his veterinarian buddy Alex at college, although they were on very different courses they hit it off and went out drinking together. That’s how he learned about the various drugs you could use to knock a chick out, do whatever you wanted to her and they basically walk away.

The great thing was, she would have no recollection of the past 4 to 6 hours, the drug effectively wiped the mind. The two young men had used it a few times on girls they had picked up in bars, but then they had graduated and didn’t hang out much anymore. But, Craig still saw his friend on occasion to acquire more of the drug.

The job in the park had been a gift for Craig, there was a large school not far away and various young girls sometimes took a short cut across the open space to get to the various houses and apartments on the east side of it. The phrase “easy pickings” didn’t even begin to cover how often Craig had managed to drug and rape them. He had several pairs of panties as souvenirs.

Hannah was now walking around the small pond, Craig saw her and stood, brushing dirt from his hands he checked to make sure his trusty syringe was in his pocket, a quick jab from that and any girl was his for the taking. He watched as the cute blonde walked towards him, her path would take her literally a few yards away.

She was a hottie too, the hair was long and in a pony tail, she had removed her jacket since it was a warm day and he could see that she had nice little titties. Her long, tanned legs were topped with a short tartan skirt. She had a backpack over her shoulder, the jacket hung from one of the straps. She looked over at the tall, well built gardener, Craig had played football at school and his job kept him fit and healthy. She frowned a little at first, as if assessing him, but then seemed to relax and continue her walk to the path leading to the east gate.

Hannah saw the figure to her right, he was near the flower beds, she was wary at first but then she realised that it was the park gardener, not a creepy weirdo. She had seen him before so she wasn’t bothered by him, actually he was a bit of a hunk. She relaxed and carried on walking.

The next thing she knew she was sprawling on the floor, she had been so busy watching the hot guy she hadn’t seen a rock sticking up in the pathway and had fallen over it. “Trust me to fall and look like a dork in front of the sexy gardener” she thought to herself. She tried to get up quickly and hoped he hadn’t seen anything.

“Ow! fuck!” she cried and looked at her knee, it was pretty badly scraped and beads of blood were forming in a couple of spots, “Shit!” Hannah hissed through gritted teeth, it really stung.

“Are you ok Miss?” a concerned voice asked. It was the hunky gardener.

“Not really” Hannah replied, “I fell and scraped my knee, now its bleeding and really hurting” she tried not to sound whiney.

“I have a first aid kit in my trailer just there” the young man said pointing to a truck and large walk-in trailer nearby, “I can help with that if you want?” he smiled, perfect bright teeth shone at Hannah. Fuck! He was hot!

“Would you?” she tried to smile back through the pain, “Thank you”

Craig helped Hannah limp to his trailer, he opened the door and sat her on a box inside, she thought he was so sweet, he had even carried her backpack and jacket and placed them neatly on the floor.

“Now this may sting a little” he said as he retrieved a medicated wipe from his kit and gently swabbed her knee. It did sting! A lot! But Hannah put on a brave face and tried to smile.

Then she felt a slight jab in her thigh, had she been stung too! “Oh I feel…” the girl slumped forwards, unconscious.

Craig leaned her back against the side of the trailer. Checking outside he saw no one around and closed the doors. Turning on the interior lights he moved Hannah to a pile of sacks he kept for the occasion. He quickly undid her blouse and bra, revealing those cute little titties he had spied earlier.

He could see now that they were topped with very suckable pink nipples, he bent his head and slowly licked and sucked them, they responded nicely by becoming erect. That was the great thing about the drug his friend supplied, the unconscious victim still reacted to stimulation.

He pulled out his stiffening cock and rubbed it whilst continuing to play with the teens boobs. Fuck she was a stunner. He then pulled up her skirt to see her clean, white panties. Craig quickly removed them, he would add them to his collection at home. Then he opened the young girls legs.

“Holy fuck!” he sighed as he stared at the sweet slit, surrounded beautifully by soft blonde hair, she had to still be a virgin, his cock swelled to full hardness at the thought and he took out a tube of lubrication he always had in his first aid kit.

Craig had studied biology at college and knew that the bullshit myths about a girls hymen were just that. Most girls had ruptured it by their teen years, especially obviously sporty girls like this one, cycling or horse riding were the main culprits, as was masturbation. So all that shit about breaking it and blood and stuff was mostly crap. And this chic was what, 14 or 15, yeah, she would be flicking her bean and fingering herself by now, but she would still be nice and tight.

He coated his dick with gel and then slid his fingers into her hot cunt, lubing her up a little. “Oh fuck yes!” he moaned, this was gonna be good.

Lining up his hard shaft with her pussy he slowly forced his way in, “Oh my fucking god!” he moaned as he entered her. He gripped the girls hips and began to fuck her, “Shit yes!” he sighed as he built up a rhythm. It felt amazing, he watched as her little tits bounced in time with his thrusts, this wasn’t going to take long.

“Oh fuck yes, I’m gonna cum!” he grunted. He quickly pulled his cock out of her, Craig didn’t leave DNA behind, nor did he want anyone chasing him because of a pregnancy, fuck that! He jerked his hard dick and shot his load on the girls lips and nose, then he got out his phone and took a couple of quick snapshots of his cum splatter on the girls cute face. Another souvenir!

Using wipes from his kit he cleaned his cock and then used tissues and another wipe to remove the spunk from the girl, again, no evidence left behind. Then he dressed her and, stepping out of the trailer, made sure there was still nobody around.

The park was still quiet so Craig cleared away his tools, putting them in the trailer next to the still unconscious teen, before he slowly drove to the road exit. He stopped briefly and laid the girl out behind a bank where she couldn’t be seen from the path or road, then he locked his trailer, got on his truck and drove away. She would come round in just under an hour or so and have ho recollection of what had happened. By then Craig would be home watching TV.

About 45 minutes later Hannah woke up. Where the hell was she? The blonde teen sat up and looked around, she was still in the park, her backpack and jacket beside her. She blinked, had she fallen asleep or something? The last thing she could remember was leaving school, after that it was a total blank, what had happened? How had she got here? Then she realised something and lifted up her skirt.

Where the fuck were her panties?

The End

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