"Justin?"
I turn around. It's not Justin. It's the guy from the other day who Justin was yelling at when we were walking to McDonalds. I try to get my arm free but it's no use. He grabs me and pulls me into his apartment room not too far from Justin's. He takes me into the bedroom which looks smaller then Justins', and throws me on the bed. He is kind of pale white and he is tall with shaggy brownish hair. I start screaming as loud as I can. "SHUT UP BITCH"He yells as he punches me in the face repeatedly. I cry for him to stop but he keeps punching me. Then he gets on to of me and pins me to the bed and grabs a rag from his pocket and tie it around my mouth so that I can't talk. The rag tastes like asshole and it's hard to breathe. I start squirming until he handcuffs both of my arms to the bed. I think everyone from here has handcuffs. He puts them on so tightly that my wrists are bleeding. I cry as I watch him get up and shut the bedroom door. I hear him turn on the TV. I think he's still here because I didn't hear him open the door. I look around the room to find a way to escape. I find nothing. Bored out of my mind I fall asleep in fear. More fear then Justin ever gave me.
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I wake up to the noise of two guys arguing. I sprang forward as I hear Justin's voice. The guy was arguing with Justin again. I can't really make out what they were saying, but they were getting into it. All the sudden it stops and the guy walks in and slams the door. I quickly fake asleep. The guy walks in the room and gets on top of me. He slaps me in the face. "WAKE UP STUPID BITCH." I try to grab my face in pain but my hands are handcuffed. "your little boyfriend was asking me which way you want." he chuckles. "musmin" i say meaning to say Justin, but there's a rag over my mouth. "Yes" he nods. Suddenly hope rushes over me and that I might have a chance to escape if Justin finds out what happened to me. "I'm Chaz" he smiles. "You're not much of a talker aren't you?" he jokes. I just look up at him in fear. "Don't be scared" he smirks as he caresses my face. He throws off his shirt and winks at me. I'm afraid of what he's gonna do next. He takes off my shoes and throws them across the room. Then he slowly takes of my pants. He comes up and kisses my neck and puts one hand in my underwear. "You're so wet" he smiles. I don't mean to be, but I just can't help it. I'm a virgin. My stomach gets butterflies. I heard about how bad the pain is. Plus, I don't want a stranger to take my virginity. I hope he wears a condom. What if I get AIDS? What if I get pregnant? Thinking about the worse case scenarios make me even more nervous. He takes off my panties and slowly sticks one finger inside me. "You're a virgin aren't you?" he smirks. I nod in fear. "This will be fun" he says as his smile grows. He sticks another finger in. This time going faster. It's starts to hurt as he fits four in there. I can fucking feel my skin ripping as I cry out in pain. My pain makes him smile even more. He thrusts his fingers in and out a few more times and then he stops. He gets up and takes off his belt. Then he slowly removes his pants along with his boxers. His dick springs out as he hops back on top of me and starts kissing my neck. He can't take my shirt off because of my handcuffs. He puts his dick inside of me without warning. He thrusts and I feel my skin break and rip. I scream pain but I have a rag over my mouth. He starts thrusting harder and the pain is unbearable. I try to get him off but it's hard because all I can use is my legs, and he's on them. He thrusts harder and harder and moans a little in pleasure. I close my eyes because the pain is too much. He keeps going for a little bit longer, and then we both cum. He smirks and brings his head down, and starts sucking on me and eating me out. He finishes as he licks his lips and pulls the blanket over us and raps his arms around me. I feel disgusted and I'm aching for a shower and to get away from him. He didn't even use protection. I try to kick him, and I manage to kick him in the stomach. He groans in pain as he gets on top of me and punches me repeatingly. I feel blood coming out my nose and out of my mouth. He hits me over and over as I cry. I can't do anything to defend myself. He finally hits me hard enough and I get knocked out cold.
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