So my Halloween went rather well- you could say. Well that is if I were still alive to see the next day. I thought it would have been fun to go out with all of my friends. They always say, keep your friends close but your enemies closer. I never even knew that the people, whom I called my friends, would be my enemies. They set me up and I wish I would have seen it coming before I was laying on the cold cement chocking on my own blood. I dressed up, looking extremely slutty. I met up with my friends, who obviously had to put something in my drink. I went from being extremely liked, in my small brain- to being extremely humiliated and treated like a ratchet doll. They sold me to my next master. They just gave me up and didn’t even think twice. They watched him on a big screen as he ripped my clothes off to piss all over me with his cock. They didn’t even blink as they laughed their asses off watching him put my fighting body in restraints to shove his cock inside of me, making me choke and throw up. He used every single hole. He made huge gashes in my skin. I was pathetic, I wont even try to feed you bullshit. I was fucking begging for my life. All that made him do was laugh even harder. I guess that made taking my life even more of a sport.
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