hello, this my first lwd story, please be kind. i've had this idea for a while and couldn't seem to get it out of my head, if you like it, i'll continue. R&R. thank you.
disclaimer: don't own anything, unfortunately.
Warning: rape.
PROLOUGE
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His filthy hands roamed all over my body, I shudder in disgust. My breath came out in short gasps. I couldn't scream I was paralyzed by fear even if I could manage to scream no one would hear me. Everybody was downstairs getting drunk and partying. I felt hopeless.
I felt a breeze, my skirt was gone as well as my black blouse and black bra. He ran his hands roughly over my legs, touching my inner thighs. I shut my eyes tightly, still silent tears trailed down my cheeks leaving mascara tracks.
I feebly tried to free my hands which he held above my head to no avail. I felt weak, why couldn't I be stronger? I gave up laying there unmoving, losing all hope. I couldn't stop the inevitable.
I heard a zipper; I stiffened and closed my eyes wishing to disappear.
I can't believe this is happening. This wasn't supposed to happen, this only happened in movies and nightmares. Why me? Here I was laying, useless, about to be robbed of my most precious gift; my innocence, my pureness, my virginity.
I felt a sharp pain between my legs and I screamed at the top of my lungs. I cried, muttering, "No, no, please. Stop." I screamed again, hoping that maybe, just maybe someone would hear me. I didn't have a chance to find out. He punched my face and I heard my nose crack. He slapped me repeatedly, punching me one more time.
I felt my world go black, everything was blurry and nothing made sense anymore, I couldn't concentrate. I was on the brink of unconsciousness, I didn't fight it instead I embraced it.
Before I completely blacked out, I faintly heard the door open and a shocked, "Oh my God…" Then I was gone. If I could've smiled, I would've because in my mind I was away from him.