She tries to run away

Dana looked at the approaching man. She felt a surge of panic at the prospect of being discovered in her naked state. She started backing away, before turning and deciding to run.

As she swiveled to face away from the approaching man, her heels made a sharp noise. The noise alerted the man, and she heard a voice say "Who's there?"

Unfortunately for her, the noise was due to one of her shoes betraying her. They weren't designed for running, and her sudden speed had broken one of them. She let out a surprised yelp as she lost her balance, and crashed to the ground.

She fell - almost flat on her face, her elbows cushioning her fall just in time. As she regained some of her bearings, she realized the position she was in.

On the front, she was prone, almost lying on her stomach. The grime of the street stained her elbows and her breasts - though at least that had saved her from banging her head on the ground.

On her back, she was on her knees, legs spread wide apart. She was presenting her ass and pussy in the most humiliating way possible. She felt tears in her eyes - her degradation from a normal person to a mindless fucktoy was complete.

She felt the man approach her. He let out a low whistle as he saw the state she was in. She felt his cold hands grab her ass, causing her to quiver in anticipation. She felt his hands explore her pussy, and just how wet she was. She heard the sound of a fly being opened, and soon after, an erect cock penetrated her.

She moaned loudly, losing all sense of restraint. As her body moved in a rhythm, she entered a trance-like state, her conscious mind completely blank. She experienced an intense orgasm, a culmination of everything that had happened to her this night.

She felt him cum, filling her insides with sticky warmth. Even before she felt some of it leak out from her pussy, she had sunk into unconsciousness.