Broken Love
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"PICK THAT UP ASSHOLE!" I screamed pointing at the pair of pants strewn across the light blue carpet. "AND GET OUT!" I said using all my strength to push his large frame out the door. "Now honey," He whispered into my ear. "no need to be violent, all I wanted to do is have a little bit of fun." "Get out." I started sobbing, kicking him in the shin. "LISTEN TO ME BICH" He yelled back. "You will do what I say." He pushed me with all his force back on top of knitted green blanket on my twin bed, forcing his rough lips upon my swollen ones. Bitter tears rolled down my face as I grasped at his black tight t-shirt attempting to pull him off of me. "P-please don't do this." I whimpered between stolen breaths of air. He grasped at my weak wrists pulling them behind my head and plush against the soft pillow. "Hold still bitch." He spat, ripping the light blue blouse right off my head. One leg wrapped around my fragile waist and the other was pushed up between my two legs. he started to cares my body not leaving even an inch unfelt. I shook and screamed, but he refused to budge. Next thing I knew he was ramming his penis into my no longer virgin self. The rest became a nightmarish blur swirling in my lurid mind.
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