His face inches from mine. The smell of cigarettes make my eyes water. "Do you have anything to say for yourself? Answer me you little bitch!!" "I have nothing to say to you" His hand feels like cold wet cement when it makes fierce contact with my face. "Aaaaahhhhhhhhh" All I can do is scream because I'm chained to a wooden post in basement. "Why are you here? Answer me Rachel." "I-I-I don't know" He slaps me again only with a little more force. I then feel him unbuttoning my pants and rubbing my thighs. "Tonight is only the beginning Rachel you'll see."All Rights Reserved
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