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On one fatefull, stormy night during the cold months of autumn, a peasant girl by the name of Y/N is lost and alone on the dusky streets of Adlersbrunn. Desperately searching for a shelter, a place to rest her exhausted legs, she stumbles acros...
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With every passing second, with every paced thrust jerking into your sore insides, your consciousness slowly returned to its original, rational form. And with that returned the former fear, the excruciating terror and repulsion you felt for the person relentlessly pinning you against the icy plain of the operation table. But still, you had no power in your limbs, no energy nore the capability of putting up any fight against your more then sinful, hopeless situation. You can't even manage to choke up a cry or whimper through your stifled moans and tears gently rolling down your pale cheeks and dripping onto the table like the mellow summer rain you used to play in with your old friend so many years ago.
Your hands uncomfortable contort under the gross pressure jackhammering into your soaking cunt, unable to hold onto anything as the doctor keeps your wrists held against the table firmly. "Ah, so fucking perfect, just look at how pathetic ya look with those tears darling; just like the little whore ya really are. I'm gonna keep ya here for a while, oh we'll have so much fun." Jamie hisses into your ear with panting breaths, making your eyes widen at the realization of your sorry fate seeping into your awareness, you were stuck here with this psycho and there was nothing you could really do about it. Reasoning, unlike you, was off the table; that was clear to you now.
And the witch? Maybe she was a viable option to grant you freedom from this existential nightmare, but if she was still watching this horrid display of your dignity and honour being demolished, she was even more scummy than she had previously let on. No, you were not that desperate yet. Because as bad as this no doudetly was, at least you still had your soul. But you are quickly torn out of your cloudy thoughts when you sense a stinging anguish cutting the through the flesh of your shoulder, a razor edged set of teeth drawing fine drops of scarlet from your quivering skin. you only manage to let out a harrowed groan, eyes slightly rolling back into their sockets as you helplessly squirm at the numbness burning through your veins.
With the warmth of your own blood trickling down your shaking shoulder you sense him pick up the pace of the already far too haisty, ungentle pounding; a raving laugh vibrating against the flesh wound on your shoulder. "Mine, mine, and mine alone; me little pet. Heh, ya taste so bloody sweet love, I think imma anatomize ya a bit later, let's see if ya are as pretty inside as outside." Jamie threats with a almost feverish, humming voice, heartily licking along the slightly clotted blood on your neck; sending a sickened grimase onto your pale face. "You're f-freaking demented! Don't you f-fucking dare, p-please, anything but that! Please, please...Please let me go already!" You manage to cough up with slightly smothered voice as your spinal column arches back against the table harder, seeing as he grabs onto your hips with a racking grip, snatching them up ungracefully; with that being able to shove his full length even deeper into your throbbing pussy.
You had never wanted to just die more in your life, becoming more and more conscious of the idea that this wouldn't be the last time he would misuse you like this; after all this time, you still meant nothing to him. But your bitter tears were idle, your sorrowful whimpers and muffled screams were not going to save you from such a malicious evil. And again, your racing thoughts are interrupted with another unknown form of torment and degradation, as the sudden feeling of a thick substance deep inside your core placing even more pressure into your sore insides. You can only hear your wild palpitate hammering against your sternum and Jamie's demonic chuckling at your speechlessly shook expression as the cum rubs inside your sticky womanhood as his brisk thrusts begin to steady.
