Lord, Help Me Please

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I felt like I was suffocating. I couldn't breathe, I could barely even force myself to get up. I could barely open my eyes for crying out loud. Now if I suffer, I better suffer with my damn eyes open. 

Since I could barely move, I moved my eyes around the ceiling that filled my vision, in hopes to see out of the corners of my eyes. But just then, I hear voices. They were deep voices. They almost sound like people I have heard speak before. I hear them walk in the room.

"I over sedated her. She won't be able to move for a while."

"Good, perfect."

They walk over to my bed and I quickly shut my eyes but only so much so I can get a faint view of who these men exactly, were.

"Hello beautiful."

Holy shit, Jack.

"I hope you are motivated enough to do what you're told."

I can't even scream you dumbass.

"So sexy you are."

His hand begins to run down my face and slowly makes it's way under the oversized t-shirt I had on.

He began to slip his fingers inside of me as he stared deep at my face, biting his lip. It was so hard for me not to open my eyes.

He then decided to pull down my underwear and hover his now shirtless body over mine. I faintly see him begin to pull out his, you know what, and start to put it inside of me. I have never had sex before, or at least I don't think I have. I don't know exactly how long I have been dead asleep for, but I am extremely freaked out. 

As Jack was thrusting his body aggressively against mine, my heart began racing and I couldn't help but feel the pain that I was in. My lip began to quiver and I began feeling my eyes tear up. 

It wasn't long before he finished and recognized that he came in me. A tear escaped my closed eye.

"Thank you baby for the entertainment."

He kissed my cheek and wiped away my tear. I opened my eyes.

Both men leave the room and more tears leave my eyes. At this point I can finally feel my body and my lower half is in so much pain. I slowly try getting up and look around to find a way out of this damn place. 

"Dude, she's been here for months and you've been doing this for months. Find something else to entertain you."

I hear screams as what I assume is upstairs. 

I look around and notice that I am in a basement. And there's nothing keeping me from leaving this damn place. 

So I look around to find a storm drain window, a foot in front of me. But I hear footsteps that sound like someone is coming downstairs. So I lay back down how I was before and close my eyes. But it was a false alarm. They were walking outside and leaving in a car. Not a smart idea. 

I get up and make my way to the storm drain. I open the window and hop up, holding all my stuff. I shut the window behind me and peep around the outside making sure there was no one to be seen.

I hop out and sprint into the next door neighbors private - fenced yard and knock on the back door. 

Someone walks over to the door confused. 

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