Cowboy ride to the devil's house

Ride or die

  Walking down the street. I hear a truck. I'm walking to my bus stop so I ignore it. It's not a busy street but a car passing by isn't unusual.

I make it to the turn then the truck passes. After I walk for a few minutes. I see the truck has stopped.

I'm confused and concerned, hoping the person is alright I go to investigate. But it's my mistake. I'm yanked into a small corner by the door. The door is wide open and a tall strong man holds me against his chest.  His hand is over my mouth as he holds me tightly.

His free arm wraps around my waist as he lifts me up. I scream and kick. But my screams are muffled and my kicks are useless.

"Mmmhph!" I scream.

He tosses me into the truck and he gets in aswell. He quickly speeds as I'm in the passengers seat.

I sit up and I go to open the door but he grabs my hair and yanks it. My head jerks back and into his lap.

"Listen girly, you gonna be a good girl now and you'll be fine." He says.

His voice is deep and seductive. But he looks to be in his 30's or 40's.

"No!" I yell as I go to sit up. He puts a hand on my throat and pins me to his thighs. I gasp for air.

"I told ya to be a good girl for me." He says as he tightens his grip.

I wince and my eyes water. "Nn, ok.. ok I'm sorry!" I say.

He loosens his grip and after a few minutes he releases my neck and places his hand on my chest.

"Good." He says.

It's an awkward silence for a few minutes. Then he stops at a construction area. The road is getting worked on. I could escape.

"Don't." He says. He grabs something from his glove box. "I'm warning ya girly, don't even try."

He's strong. I know I don't have a chance. But maybe. Just maybe.

I sit up to go and kick the window for help. But a sharp electric shock fills me and I go to scream in pain but I can't.

He holds me to his lap as I squirm. With one hand, he tased me with a taser.

My face is facing his stomach as I'm on my side. He's driving calmly now. He covers my mouth as he drives.

"I told ya girly." He says. "Stop being stubborn and listen."

I'm sobbing from the pain. He removed the Taser but it's an Aftershock.

"Now, now. Don't cry.. you'll be fine." He says as he sighs. He removes his hand as I cry. He rubs my head and strokes my hair.

I stay put I'm too scared to move. Eventually I cry myself to sleep.

When I wake up, the truck is parked and he's not in the truck anymore. I sit up and wince. I'm in my bra and underwear. My cheeks go red knowing he undressed me.

I have a red mark where he tased me before.

I go to open the door but it's locked. The other door opens and I flinch. It's him.

"Girly." He says. He reaches for the Taser and I flinch.

"wait!" I say. "Please don't.. I.. I didn't.. I won't try to escape.. just please..." I beg him with tears in my eyes.

He stares and sighs.

"Scoot." He says as he gets in the truck. As he sits I scoot a bit. He gets buckled.

"What're those?" He asks as he points to my thighs.

Cuts and scars down my thighs. I flinch.

"Um.." I go to think of a lie.