He was calm again, releasing her, though his hand only moved to rest around her throat. That’s what you are. You know you want this’ He crooned again, now sitting down next to her waist on the bed. ‘You dirty little slut, cumming on your rapists cock like that’ He panted, she could hear the lust thick in his voice. Reaching up to her face again he clamped his hand over her nose. ‘Please don’t hurt me’. Tears still rolling down her cheeks, her sobs became more like pants. ‘You gonna cum on your rapists cock huh? This room wasn’t hers. Was that last night? His touch making her gasp out, how sensitive she still was. She cried out, realising what he intended to do. Her rapists cock filling her up, pumping into her again and again. Don’t do this!’ She cried out again, tears streaming down her face as her voice cracked.
