This chapter would be rated as Restricted because contained sexualilty
Get the Regret Over
Chapter 11:
Escape from the light
.:Flasback: The Phantom of Memory:.
James D. Maslow
They tied my hands, after they hit me and knocked me out. I was struggling to fight them back, but I was outnumbered. My body was surrendered, though my heart was not even willing to give up. Under any condition, I was too powerless to get up. They took me somewhere where I couldn’t see the light, someplace that blinded my eyes. They taunted me, touched me everywhere, my body, my hair, my face even my private area. I still tried to put a rebel with my residual energy—yet it’s no use. They thumped my stomach and I was vomiting blood. I couldn’t believe I was defeated by those guys.
They hanged my hands in the air and started stripping my clothes—first my jacket as one of them was licking my neck and the other one nibbled my ear. I was shedding a tear and sniffled a bit.
“Gosh! You’re really hot, pretty face! I like you a lot!” I hated the way they addressed me. I seriously wanted to kill them, but I couldn’t even move my parts.
They laughed loudly. Continuing the assault, suddenly someone raided my lips. I shut my mouth so tightly, though he bit my lips and forced me to open my mouth. I turned my face away but he kept shadowing me.
“Why won’t you kiss me?!” He protested. I only glared at him. “I know you want me too…”
SHUT THE HELL UP! I swear to God I will never want to kiss bastard like you!
They stopped their pace for awhile, considering the right way to copulated my oral cavity. Shortly, they giggled, lifting up my shirt and a man gnawed my breast. It was hurt as hell, I screamed out as I totally felt a blood came through my skin and that guy took a chance to invade my opened mouth. He inserted his tongue, stuck it as he twirled mine. He appeared like chewing it, he pushed harder and deeper inside my interior and brushed everything inside. I moaned—sounded like a pervert, but please believe me—it’s not like that. I was whining as the tears ran down my face.
Somebody, please…help me…These guys tried to soil my dignity…
I breathed heavily, groaned deeply and they loved to hear that sorrow which probably sounded so lewd on their ears. He finally broke the kiss as I pulled some air in as much as I could, I puffed out and they began the second raid. The biggest guy took me on his laps, pinched my breasts with his naughty fingers, and kissing my back of the neck from behind, I bent down and sense the strange feeling possessed my heart. I closed my eyes, I didn’t want to see what they did to me, bearing the madness that boasting inside regardless I did nothing to defend myself.
“Ah…please…Let me go…” I said, faltering.
“You sound like a pervert, what’s wrong James? Does it feel good?”
“Please! Don’t do that! Don’t put it inside me!”
“Ah! No! Please! It really hurts! Take it off! Take your thing away from me!” I shrieked. They laughed at me, watching me suffering.
"You're extremely pretty and hot, James Maslow...No wonder people call you 'the pretty one'." He said. He started shove my body up and down, as I went so weak on his laps.
“How does it feel to be a woman, James?”
“I also want him! Let me try his ass!” The shorter guy abruptly put his thing inside me. I screamed even louder.
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Get the regret over
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