I felt like I was drowning. Water fell in a punishing downpour all around me and I was trapped.
“Let go of me, you f*****g bastards,” I yelled as I struggled to free myself from the thugs who held me down on the ground in a back alley somewhere. I could hardly breathe past the fear and unending sheets of rain that kept pouring down on us. It was starless, smelly, and dirty where we were.
“Come on, you little slut. We know you want it.” The one who spoke—they all wore masks—kicked me in the ribs. I felt something crack. “Lemme show you how a real man f***s, since you ain’t nothin’ more than a b***h in heat.”
Big hands pinned me down, and suddenly my clothes were ripped away. Time narrowed to the point of a thick c**k being shoved inside me so hard I screamed. I couldn’t stop screaming. I
