The husky man grabbed her breasts and squeezed them so hard she howled in pain. He laughed.
"Who said you're going home, bitch?"
"What, what do you mean?"
"I mean that when we get through with you, there's just gonna be enough left to bury in that creek over there."
She began to scream at the top of her lungs then. One of the men holding her legs reached into his back pocket and pulled out a switchblade knife. He flicked it open and stuck the point against her throat.
"You wanna hurry things up, or you wanna buy yourself a little more time?"
The terrified woman didn't dare move a muscle, for fear the point of the knife would penetrate her skin. Then the husky man sank his cock back into her mouth.
"Just keep that knife a few inches away, Stash. I don't wanna get castrated by mistake!"
"I'm getting scared, Sharon," Buffy said. "What if they kill her? Like he threatened-to do?"
"Don't be silly, Buffy. They wouldn't dare do a thing like that. They're just trying to scare her, that's all. I thought you liked to see this kind of thing."
"Well, I do, but not if he kills her. I mean, I like to see a girl get held down and fucked and all that, but I didn't know men like this came into the park."
Just then the wiry man between the woman's legs let out a howl loud enough to be heard on the other side of the lake.