Ravished by Desire

Chapter 6 Scandal Clip

Nam Khing felt the taste of Faren’s lipstick as she tried to push him away, but he kissed her forcefully. “Let go of me, you maniac!” she wanted to shout, but her voice came out muffled. Faren gripped her chin tightly, lifting her face and kissing her passionately and ruthlessly. The bitter taste of tobacco and his hot breath took her breath away.

Nam Khing gathered all her strength to push Faren away, but she was helpless against the young man’s strength. For a moment, she bit down on his lower lip. “Ah!” Faren shouted, pushing Nam Khing against the wall. When her back hit the wall, she gasped for air.

“Help! Someone help! He’s assaulting me!” Nam Khing shouted in pain. She seized the opportunity to run to the door.

She was staying in a dormitory, and if someone heard her, they might help, but there was no one around.

She reached out to open the door, but Faren grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back, kicking the door shut. “Bang!” The door closed with a loud noise. Faren didn’t care if anyone heard. Nam Khing tried to scream again, but Faren covered her mouth with his hand.

“Do you like it rough?” Faren whispered in Nam Khing’s ear. Her eyes fell on his bleeding lower lip.

“Just like that,” he continued. As the tension between them escalated, Faren’s hardness pressed against Nam Khing from behind.

Nam Khing trembled in fear, sweat dripping down her face. Faren grabbed her face, forcing her to look into his eyes. “I’m starting to like you,” Faren taunted, taking out his phone. He mocked Nam Khing’s name.

“Nam Khing!” he said, opening a video on the university’s website. It was the video of Nam Khing throwing water on Faren’s face and insulting him. Nam Khing stared in shock at the video.

“Because of you, I became a laughingstock,” Faren said, showing her the phone. It was full of mocking comments from his enemies. Faren clenched the phone in anger. “How will you make up for this?”

Nam Khing looked at Faren, removing his hand from her mouth. “Do people like you feel shame?” she said in a firm voice. Faren lifted her by her shoulders and threw her onto the bed. Nam Khing fell helplessly, her body aching all over.

“No, don’t!” Nam Khing said, but Faren climbed on top of her and held his phone to her face. “Stop,” Nam Khing repeated, dropping the phone.

“I will, and I’ll leave it inside,” Faren taunted, slapping her when she resisted. “Scumbag! Coward!” Nam Khing shouted. Faren licked the blood from his lip and looked at his phone.

“I always pay back those who hurt me!” Faren said in a harsh voice. He tore off Nam Khing’s shorts.

“No, stop!” Nam Khing shouted, but Faren didn’t listen. He ripped her underwear, his nails scratching her thighs. Faren stuffed her underwear into her mouth and tied her wrists with his belt, leaving her helpless.

“No, please,” Nam Khing whispered, tears streaming down her face. Faren ignored her, recording her nakedness with his camera. Nam Khing’s eyes filled with tears, trembling with fear.

“Don’t beg. How many have you been with?” Faren taunted, trying to humiliate her further. He spread her legs and filmed with his phone. His large organ pressed against her stomach.

“Please, don’t,” Nam Khing said, but Faren didn’t care. He opened a condom and pushed his organ into her, and the young girl screamed in pain.

“Nam Khing!” Faren shouted mockingly. Nam Khing mumbled through her underwear. Faren ignored her tears and pushed himself into her.

As he lost himself in his movements, he was unaware that Nam Khing was a virgin. The tightness and the breaking feeling made him realize it was her first time. He dropped his phone and pulled back. Seeing the bloody condom, he asked in shock, “Is this your first time?”