You stop me on my walk and grab me from behind to yank me into an abandoned alley way. Your hands roughly force my arms behind my back to slam me back up against a hard wall. I’m screaming and crying, begging you to stop while your hands are tearing away at my shorts to shove them down my slender legs to bunch up around my ankles. My purple thongs get ripped from my body, painfully biting into my skin before you discard them carelessly. My mind is whirling, I’m actually about to be violated in this guys rape fantasies and possibly murdered. I struggle and plead but you’re relentless in your endeavor. You clamp your hands around my throat to limit my breathing as you begin to plow roughly and brutally in to my tight little pussy. Once you’re finished using my body for your own personal pleasure, your intentions become more sinister as you punch my face repeatedly, turning my beautiful face into a bloodied mess. I know these thoughts turn you on… it’s not a bad thing. I’m here specifically so you can fuck me senseless and then beat me until I bleed and stop breathing.