Bored Little Girl/Park/A Mobster
"Well, well, well..." the man says in a slick city accent. He removes his fedora and holds it loosely between his fingers. You immediately notice that he gives off an aura of authority. He advances slowly and deliberately towards you. His eyes flicker over the boy and then fixates on you. His eyes roams all over your body. You feel like his gaze sears your skin wherever he looks, even through your sundress. When his eyes land on your budding nipples and prepubescent mound, you quickly cover yourself with your hands. He returns his fedora back to his head. He stands tall and looks down his nose at you. He examines your face intensely.
"Delightful," he says.
"I look forward to seeing," he inclines his head towards your body, "... you again."
He strides slowly away.
After the man in the gray suit vanishes behind some trees, you breathe a sigh of relief. He was very intense and you feel slightly uneasy. You no longer felt like indulging in the the cute high school boy. The boy adjusts his clothing and looks slightly uncomfortable at the interruption and whole situation. Even so, you decide to remove your drenched panties and put them in one of his pockets. He perks up a bit and looks genuinely surprised.
All of a sudden, you notice a presence behind you. You turn around as the man you can only assume is a mobster scoops you up from behind.
"Hey!" The high school boy shouts,
"Put her down!"
You realize that the mobster must have doubled back to get behind you. The reason for the kidnapping becomes readily apparent as a cop shows up a moment later. The cop holds out one hand towards the mobster to try to get him to relax.
"Don't do anything rash now," the uniformed officer says, trying to diffuse the hostage situation.
During this time you are struggling to escape, kicking your legs up and wriggling your arms to get free. As you kick your legs up, the cop notices that you're not wearing any panties and he turns deep red.
The mobster notices the cop's reaction. In fact, the mobster, you, and the high schooler notice a conspicuously growing bulge in the officer's pants.
"How about this," the mobster says slowly.
"If you fuck this little girl in front of me and the boy, I'll turn myself in. However. If you refuse to do so, or the boy leaves, then I cannot guarantee no harm will come to her."
"W-w-wha, wait, fuck her? There's no way I'm going to do that, I'm an officer of the law!"
You feel the mobster's grip on you tighten and the cop realizes that the mobster means business.
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