Forbidden love...(on hold)

Part Eleven...

Warning!!!! this is where the story takes it's rated R side....

*Disclaimer!!!!! The characters and a few events of this story are based on slight reality but this is not an event that the Autor or Co-author experienced. this is a fabricated event.

**Please if this brings back terrible memories of an event you or someone you love's been threw feel free to leave me a message in my inbox i am always willing to talk to you....

 ***If youu wish to skip the scene there is a set of stars when the vision ends. you may skip to them

I watched in a room where shouts were coming from the other side of a door. The door opened and I entered. Attached to the head board of two separate beds by handcuffs were Cassandra and I. Two young men walked into the room and turned towered us they looked us over and moved to us. My vision focused on myself and the guy as he moved over to me and cradled my face without a single reaction from me. 

He un-cuffed me and re positioned me I didn’t fight back I merely laid there. “don’t worry about talking I’ve got better things planed for that mouth of yours.” he said kindly stroking my face. He reached down from my face onto my collar were he pulled out a pair of scissors and cut my black tee-shirt straight down the middle he took my bra off the same way. 

My mind tried to exit the vision but I couldn’t.

“Ask me to fuck you.” he told me but I didn’t answer so he got up and slapped me across the face, “I said ask me to fuck your whore ass!”

“Fuck me Darnel.” I mumbled.

“No, I mean beg on your hands and knees beg me to fuck you, beg me to fuck you hard as I can. tell me no one can fuck your worthless ass like me!” He ordered grabbing my wrists.

“Please,” I said as he slid me off the bed onto my knees, “fuck me, fuck me hard, please.” a tear slid down my cheek.

“Now that’s much better,” he said stroking my face where the tear slid, “now back on the bed.”

He lifted me back on to the bed and removed my jeans and his. He fucked me over and over. He was pleasured by my pain I told him to stop but he never did. He fucked me over and over until he had had his fill. 

Finally he told me he was board with me and got up but before he did he told me to say it one more time. “you fuck better than I deserve.”

He smiled and walked over to Cassandra and her guy he put his hand on the guys shoulder “Jake.” the boy looked up and slid backward slightly on the bed. Darnel reached down and grabbed Jake’s dick. 

“Jake you are finished with the slut,” Darnel said as he forced Jake to stand.

“What do you want me to do now, Darnel?” he asked.

“You may not call me by my name you fucking slave do you want to be beaten!” he glared at the kid.

“I’m so sorry master, please, I’ll do anything!” he said falling to his knees.

“Fuck me Jake, harder than you have ever fucked!” Jake looked at us and his eyes pleaded for me. 

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When the vision released me tears flowed from my eyes and I felt self conches of the people around me. I looked up at everyone’s concerned face and the one frightening one. The color in Shane’s face drained. I ran upstairs and hid in my room locking the door. A few seconds later and I heard foot steps coming towered the door.