Left alone I as a young girl, I found a playground at a park, but not everyone was nice, I soon found out the hard way.
First a bit of background.
I’m Wendy, I’m 14 and I have a two-year-old daughter.
I was nine and a half when my boobs began to puff out, and I got my first period a bit over a year later.
Three years ago our family, Mom, my seventeen-year-old brother, and I moved into the city. My dad had suffered a massive heart attack, he did not make it. Mom got a promotion and worked day shifts Monday to Thursday, and an evening shift on Fridays.
My Brother was meant to stay at home to look after me, but he quickly grew tired of that, and he found a Warhammer gaming club to visit.
That left me at home alone, watching movies. For a few weeks anyway.
Down the road from our place was a big park and mom took me there a few times at the weekend. On the far side of the park were large gardens with lawns and fountain pools., along with a couple of large playgrounds.
Closer to our side of the park, there was also another smaller and a bit more run-down playground which I discovered. Over the next few weeks, I would visit the playground and play for an hour or more before heading back home. On Friday evenings I would spend a couple of hours if I had the chance.
Then we had a series of wet Fridays, and I failed to notice the shortening days as we came to the end of summer.
The park and gardens was a very nice place to visit during the day, but it was beginning to get a horrid and unsavory reputation of not being safe once it began to get dark. None of my family had any idea just how bad things had started to get. While a couple of rapes had been reported, most of the rapes had not.
The day started out much the same as a normal Friday, off to school then home again in time for Mom to kiss me and then go to work. I changed out of my school uniform, swapped my crop top for my new bralette, and pulling on a tee and my skirt. My Brother arrived soon after and about an hour later he departed. I waited about ten minutes to see if my brother returned, and then I made my way down the street to the park.
At the park entrance, there were a number of picnic tables and grassy area, then three paths lead to different places. The first two went down to the main gardens, while the last one to the right lead to the playground.
The path went through a patch of trees then opened out with a couple more tables, then a longer path through under the trees and another opening without tables, it was only a minute more under the trees to arrive at the playground.
I arrived at the playground in good time and started on the swings.
The sun lowered and then began to set, unbeknown to me. I just thought the sun had gone behind a cloud. About ten minutes later low clouds began to roll in making everything quite gloomy. The light began to fade.
I sat again on the swings for a couple more minutes, before I finally realized it was beginning to get dark. It was time to go home.
While the path in front of me was okay to see, the dark trees each side of me seemed to close in on me. Then I was passing back through the clearing. The path ahead of me was getting a bit more difficult for me to see, but then I started on the longer stretch of trees. I could only see a short distance ahead. I was just about through when I saw a dark movement in front of me. I realized that someone else was on the path and coming towards me.
A man brushed past me and then suddenly I was grabbed from behind. One arm going around me, and the other his hand clamped over my mouth and face. I was pulled backwards further under the trees.
“Keep quiet or else!” Was whispered in my ear.
I began to clam up in fear. I had no idea what he was about to do to me. I slowly nodded so he knew I would stay quiet.
He took his hand off my mouth and used it to pull up my tee-shirt. He rubbed his hand over my bralette, then his hand slipped under and he lifted clear of my boobs. I trembled and tried hard not to squeal, his hand was a bit rough on my little boobs.
After a minute or so his hand slipped down over my body to my belly, he began to pull up my skirt. I really did not like that.
“Please, let me go,” I begged, Please don’t hurt me.”
“Quiet girl,” he growled at me. “You’re mine now.”
I froze, I was really scared.
His hand slipped up under my skirt, his hand running over my legs, belly and my panties. I cringed and writhed, but he kept a firm hold on me.
“You are a very naughty girl being out this late after dark,” he whispered while moving me a little more backward.
He pulled me to a small patch of grass, then he forced me down. I half fell over backward to end up on my back. His hand snaked down and I felt him grab my panties, and with a harsh tug, they slid down my legs.
“No, please, let me go,” I whimpered, terrified.
“Quiet!” He growled again.
His hand ran back up my leg and then between my thighs, he turned his hand and pushed it over my slit.
Terror got the better of me, I felt a sudden release and heard the hiss as I started to pee against his hand. Shocked, I tried to hold off and managed for a second or so, but then it got too hard and I released another noisy burst. I again tried hard to cut the flow, but it only managed half a second or so, before the hiss and fizz returned as the flow resumed. The man removed his hand and started to laugh, and I started to cry.
Once the flow of pee stopped, he pushed me back down on the grass, half rolling over on top of me. His hand went between my legs then he started to rub my slit again. I whimpered and carried on crying. A moment later I could feel something hard twitching against my leg.
He rolled right on top of me, making my legs go wider. He reached up and pushed my top back up exposing my boobs again. His head descended and my nipple was sucked up into his mouth. I squeaked in shock as he tugged my nipple deep into his mouth, It hurt. He then sucked my other nipple just as hard, making me squeak again.
After about a minute going between my nipples, he knelt up between my legs a pushed his pants and underwear down, then he was on top of me again
I felt him slide his cock along my slit, and then he pushed in against my entrance. It hurt really badly, and I cringed and squirmed back trying to prevent the agony. He persisted, keeping the pressure on. The agony increased and I began to tremble.
A horrid almost tearing sensation filled my belly, I saw flashes of light and dark patches in my eyes, A deep burning sensation began to well up and I felt like I was going to be sick. His cock had managed to break through and get inside of me.
His cock continued to worm its way further inside me, I sobbed as he began to slowly fuck me.
After a couple of agonizing minutes, I felt him tense, then he pushed in hard. He began to ejaculate up inside me.
“There we go, a little prezzy from me to a naughty little girl.” He almost purred. “You know full well you should not be here, and telling anyone about you being out so late will get you into deep, deep trouble.”
I was very frightened, I did not want to get into any more trouble.
He sat up and then stood up, straightening his clothes, then he disappeared into the gloom. I was alone again. I sat for a couple more minutes sobbing, then slowly got to my feet, I spotted my panties a short distance away and slowly walked over to pick them up and put them back on.
I slowly walked back home, it wasn’t as late as I had expected, but I felt awful. I went to the bathroom and threw up. Then I showered and got ready for bed.
I soon found out I was pregnant. I had no idea that I could get pregnant at the age of eleven.
The rest is, they say, history.