As I turn towards the dark.
The speech was over, and Major had just left the main hall. The troops stood in front of the chair and podium where was previously occupied. Rip Van Winkle stood in awe of the speech that was just given. It was immensely motivating. She had loved it. She had been dazed for a few moments, and in those few moments the troops took to staring at her. She was the only woman next to Joleen that was in the ranks. The troops took notice of her femininity. When she came back to reality she realized that the troops were staring at her. It immediately made her nervous and sent chills down her spine. Rip held her musket close to her. She felt a pair of icy hands on her shoulders. Startled she turned and dropped her musket. It all happened so fast she didn't realize what was going on until she was on the ground, her legs spread. She whimpered and fought back, but that was when she realized that she would never be able to overpower that many men. She closed her eyes and waited for it to be over.
To Avoid a NC-17 rating, I have edited the middle of the story, go figure, I edited something. I never thought that this day would come.
Rip stumbled to her room, there wasn't anywhere on her body that had been spared, her head throbbed, her arms and legs were bruised. Her stomach and chest, along with anything on her torso had been massacred, bruised and bitten. She cried, attempting to cover herself with the shred of her lieutenant uniform. The first thing that she did when she got to her room was shower, she couldn't stand feeling so dirty.
Rip scrubbed her body till her skin was raw and tawdry. She cried tasting her saltwater tears against her freckled cheeks. She no longer had dignity no, that was lost, it was lost as she cried, begging them to stop, she was sure that at least 90 of the men participated in her rape. The only ones she didn't remember were Captain, Dok, and the Major. Then again Dok had his own skeletons in the closet. She finally cut the water supply, and stepped out, her once virgin body scorned. When she stepped out Captain was waiting on her bed.
"I suppose that you want to have your way with me as well." Rip sighed tears welling in her eyes.
"I don't believe that a woman should be treated like that." He said. He stood directly in from of her, his large hands gently cupped her cheek.
"You still want to have your way with me don't you?" she asked.
"not like that, never like that, never." He remarked.
"No, not now, I can't, I don't want to. I never want to have sex. Ever." She remarked psychotically, she was staring oddly at nothing. He tilted her chin upwards, and gazed deeply into her pool blue eyes.