the dorm next door
Rough hands trail up the side of my thighs, my breathing hitches as the hands go up the hem of my shirt. I tried to move out of the grasp of whoever was holding me but I can't, I groan in frustration. "Don't worry Princess I won't hurt you, but when I'm done, you'll be begging for more." -+-+-+-+-+- A 18 year old girl...