Prologue
“Hey there, Delilah, wanna go into town tonight?”
How could I know, that such a simple question, would have such a disastrous outcome..
It was near morning already when I left the club. I hadn’t even noticed that Hannah and Vivian had already left, but then neither did I notice that it was almost closing time. On my way home, I had to go past the slums, and my mother always made me promise I’d never go there alone. Needless to say, I never listened. Bad mistake..
I walked past a bar, where some old men were standing outside. One of them whistled, and I started walking faster. Even after a few minutes, I still felt their eyes, staring at my (maybe a little bit short) skirt. All I wanted at that moment, was to get home as soon as possible. As I walked through the narrow alleys, the feeling that I was being followed crept onto me. Without looking back, I started running. With just a few yards to go, I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head. Before I could realize what had happened, everything turned black.
The next thing I remembered, I found myself in a badly lit room, some abandoned factory or something like that. I tried to move, but I noticed my arms and legs were bound to a table. Even worse, I realized that I was completely naked. I started to scream for help, but then I heard a deep voice behind me: ‘Yeah, go ahead, shout. No-one’s going to hear you.’
When I heard the voice, I felt my heart speed up from pure fear. Who was this man, and what was he going to do to me? I tried to see him, but I couldn’t. I heard his footsteps on the floor getting closer and closer. All I could do, was scream..
‘Perhaps we need to shut this little bitch up..’, he said. I heard him unzip his pants. He sat on the table, his smelly member just inches above my head. “Suck it, bitch”, he yelled, as he forced his throbbing cock into my mouth. The pain burned inside my throath as he shoved it all the way in. From sheer surprise, I couldn’t help clenching my lips around the warm penis in my mouth. “Ah, so you actually like it, you filthy whore!”, he said, thrusting in an out of me. I don’t know why this hit me so much, but, insulted by his words, I bit down. At first the man screamed of pain and surprise, but that soon turned into anger.
“You goddamn BITCH! That’ll get you punished!”, he shouted. He first untied my legs, and then cut the rope holding my arms to the table, leaving me with my wrists only tied to each other. “Get up”, he commanded. When I stood up, he forced my head down, and I had to hold my ankles to prevent me from falling. I felt the tip of his cock slide down over my lower back, and between my butt cheeks. For a moment he waited, holding the head against my anus. Then he forced the whole thing in. As I felt blood running down my leg, I started crying, the pain and shame getting too much for me.
Whether he didn’t notice or didn’t
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