𝐂𝐡 𝟑𝟏 | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞

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The man wasted no time as he thrusted Lindsay's limp body onto the wet and littered pavement

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The man wasted no time as he thrusted Lindsay's limp body onto the wet and littered pavement. Before the girl could even comprehend what was happening around her, the man stationed himself on top of her so that she was trapped under his weight.

In the split second, he let go off the hand that covered her mouth.

Lindsay wasted no time in screaming and wailing, in weak hopes that some soul might hear her cries for mercy.

"Please, someone help!!! What do you want?!" she cried hysterically and her glossy reddened eyes met the sickly yellow eyes of her assaulter whose pupils dilated with evil.

"Now, now, we can't have that, baby girl." he snickered, almost taunting her as he reached into his pocket, before pulling his hand out and shoving a handkerchief deep inside her mouth so that she was unable to make a sound.

Lindsay tried to fish it out but before she could even try, the man grabbed a hold of both her arms before pining them above her head.

Lindsay was bound tight and was inevitably trapped by the man, with her hands tied, her mouth muffled and her legs crushed under the body of the man on top of her.

"Mhmf... mhmf..." she tried to scream but it was to no avail. A cold chill ran down the length of her spine as she glanced up at the man to find him seductively licking his thin lips under his bristly moustache as his eyes explored each and every inch of Lindsay's wet body. He awed at how the wet clothes clung to her curves and just how subtly the dampness allowed a glimpse of her skin underneath her dress.

Just by him staring at her alone was enough to make her feel physically violated.

"Many days have I fantasized about the smooth touch of your skin..." he whispered as he slowly reached down, one hand holding her arms while the other was used to lift Lindsay's skirt to expose her thighs.

Lindsay almost felt like throwing up as he felt his rough calloused fingers lightly trail down her thighs and down to her calves. She tried once again to thrash and kick but his dominance over her was too strong. She was in such a vulnerable state that she had no idea on what else she was supposed to do.

The sadistic man seemed to enjoy his prize as he calmly took his time to touch and explore the girl's body. He inched towards her neck and Lindsay could feel his hot breath beating against her cold damp skin.

The stench of cigarettes mixed with cheap beer was overwhelmingly strong that she would have held her breath if not for her mouth being stuffed.

He proceeded to nuzzle the nape of her neck and Lindsay sobbed silently as she felt the sharp edges of his bristly facial hair graze her skin.

She had never felt absolutely so disgusted in her life. Suddenly, she felt something soft and wet run up and down the skin of her neck. It didn't take her long to realize that the man was tasting her skin.

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