I was always told not to walk alone at night. At least not without a weapon. I guess going to that all night gym was a bad idea because as I made my way through the parking lot I felt myself being snatched up from behind. I was thrown into a dark small trunk and tried to scream. I remember smelling an intense cologne with a mix of the new car smell. I tried to kick and find a way out of the trunk but every thing I had learned in the movies wasn’t working! After what felt like hours I was pulled out and forced into a small building with some tall built man, the same one who grabbed me. He held me at gun point while I cried and pleaded as he told me to strip down naked. I did as he said letting my tits out of my sports bra and removing my work out shorts and panties. He quickly grabbed me by the throat and forced my body down onto the floor calling me the nastiest of names.
He reminded me that I was a slut that deserved what I was getting and I would be nothing else but his little house whore who he fucked and breed whenever he wanted. He was evil, choking me until my last breath and fucking my wet slutty pussy until I was left dripping in his juices. I won’t be any one else’s rape fantasy whore. I’ll stay here to be used up by him in the dark dank room and every time he returns I make sure my pussy is wet and ready for whatever he wants.
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