Zayn's pov:
I was scared and he was walking and I was in his arms, bridal style. He was strong, I could feel it, my hands and legs were numb, I didn't have the strength to move. I know it was because of that injection and I couldn't move a bit.
He takes me to some kind of storehouse and threw me on the hard floor. My vision was blurry and I couldn't figure out which place it was. But it seems dark. I relief when I felt my numbness was slowly fading and I could sense my hand and legs.
He bends towards me and traced my jawline, kissed my cheek, made me gulp. His hand was roaming under my shirt and I was gasped loudly but it came slowly from my mouth when his cold hand was gripping my waist. He holds both sides of my waist under my shirt, tightened the grip and I was squirming slowly under him.
"You are so fucking Soft," he said as his hand was roaming on my body.
I couldn't saw his face as he was wearing a mask. His mask was scaring me. My vision was not clear but I could hear everything perfectly.
"I don't have time. I have to go. But I will do my work first." He said whispering with a mischievous grin in my ear, shivers ran toward my spine.
I gasped when he pulled down my pant along with the boxer.
"Nooo.ple..plea...please." I tried to scream, to say something but words were not coming and I know well why I couldn't scream, because of that injection he inserted into me.
He touched my naked butt and started to squeeze it harshly. His face was in my neck, giving me a love bite harshly.
"Ple...please stop" I somehow told him, pushing him with all of my force, though I know it is not going to affect him. But he bites my earlobe in response. He pressed his lips against mine and sucking them harshly. I was trying hard not to open it. But he bites my lip and I gasped. He took the chance and put his tongue on my mouth. He tasted disgusted.
He gripped my waist and trailing his hand to my back, then to my chest and he stopped at my nipples. I let out a scream when he pinched it aggressively. I began to cry, and I couldn't stop my tears. He twisted my nipples, I squeezed my eyes shut. Hot tears were falling from the corner of my eyes.
He stopped when he thought it was enough. He pulled down his pant off. And he couldn't wait to prepare him. So he spits on his hand and started to rub his already hardened membrane.
"Ohh wait," he said and pulled the condom from his bag.
Without any preparation, he inserted his big length on my butt and I let out a scream in pain. It was unbearable. I have never experienced this type of roughness before. My earlier stint was reflecting in front of my eyes. I was escaping from that and I don't want to end up with that. I never thought that I have to be in this position again. Many people have done this with me before but this one is too rough or have I gone weak?
"You are so tight" he whispered with a mischievous grin and continue thrusting into me.
"Please stop....i...beg you" I cried but he didn't stop.
He gripped my arm down and started to inserted it into me roughly. I started to scream so he covered my mouth with duct tape. Then he started thrusting again, I could feel that blood started to come and I was bleeding.
I was producing muffling sounds, praying for someone to help me. And at last, I felt disgusted when he cum inside me.
When he thought he was done, he pulled out from me and he was panting.
"It was fun. I will do that again. But I have to go now." He said and smiled at me.
He took a rope, I don't know from where. He flipped me to my stomach and tied my hand from behind. His eyes fall to my ass and he gave a squeeze which made me to clenched my eyes in disgust. Tears were flooded in my eyes and it started to roll from my cheek. He made me wore my pant and boxer.
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