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Luisa fought to breathe and scream but Roger was too much for her. He had worn her down until she had no will left. Slamming her into the wall caused her last defenses to crumple.
Roger ripped Luisa's shirt and bra down the middle, causing her chest to come free of the clothing. He roughly kissed her and fondled her chest, twisting her nipples cruelly. Luisa tried to kick him but Roger blocked the movement. He fumbled with his pants with one hand and managed to undo them. In desperation, Luisa bit his tongue.
Roger let out a roar and shoved Luisa away from him. She stumbled and crashed into her desk and let out a cry as she hit her bruised ribs. She dodged to the right, trying to get around Roger when he tackled her, knocking her to the floor. Luisa flailed wildly about and a few of her blows connected.
Roger cursed her and then punched her twice in the face, while fumbling to jerk her sweatpants off her. He managed to work them a little down her hips but Luisa kept her legs pressed tightly together.
"You owe me bitch!" he snarled as he finally grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head.
With one tug, Roger ripped Luisa's pants and underwear off. He lay most of his body on her to keep her from wriggling free. He forced his knee between her legs until he managed to part them. Luisa was sobbing hysterically and screaming for help. Roger looked at her and laughed.
"There is no rest for little sluts like you. I should have done this a long time ago," he said, laughing.
He forced his other knee between her legs, while jerking his underwear down. Luisa saw his penis and jerked her gaze away from between his legs and back up to his face. She was sobbing hard.
"Please don't do this, please! I swear I'll be good and do as you say. Please! Just please stop," she begged.
Roger looked down at her and jeered. "Stupid cunt. You've had it coming for a long time now. You've been begging for this and I'm going give it to you!" he snarled as he lifted her hips up and slammed himself into her.
He chortled at her when she shrieked in pain as he forced most of himself into her. "Now who's your daddy?" he demanded as he rammed himself in and out of her.
After the first agony filled pain had passed, the fight went out of Luisa. She detached her mind from what was happening to her body and she refused to answer Roger's question. A few minutes later he was done and he slid out of her and dropped her legs to the floor. He stood and smiled down at her.
"I'll be back. I don't have to meet Jase for another half hour," Roger said, reaching out to caress her face. He chuckled when she flinched. He stood and left the room.
Luisa slowly sat up, shivering, her whole body cold and her mind numb. Already her legs were protesting the abuse as she made her way to her bathroom. She barely managed to get to the toilet before she started to throw up.
She stayed that way for several minutes alternately crying and shivering and vomiting. Finally the shivering eased up some and she stood shakily and made her way back to her bedroom. She rummaged in the closet trying to find something to wear.
Roger had gone to use the bathroom and grab his clothes for his meeting with Jase. He grinned when he thought of Luisa. He could feel himself getting hard again and chuckled. He was going to fuck her again and then it would be time to go. He went back to Luisa's room and eyed her nude body.
He crept up to her on silent feet and grabbing her by the waist, threw her down to the floor. Luisa let out a startled cry and tried to crawl away but Roger was faster. He grabbed her by her hips and jerked her back to him. He slammed himself into her again, all the while holding her hips so tightly that Luisa cried in pain.
"Please let me go, Roger! Please," she sobbed hysterically.
Roger laughed and rammed himself into her harder, relishing in her cries of pain. "No, I'll not let go. From now on, you'll attend to my needs and when I want your cute little ass, it'll be there, ready and willing," he said, punctuating each word with a thrust of his hips.
He pulled out of her, sweaty and laughing. He shoved her forward away from him causing her to fall on her face. Luisa curled up into a ball and sobbed. Roger leered at her and then threw her clothes in front of her. "Get dressed. We have company we have to meet," he said pulling on his clothes.
Luisa shakily got dressed and looked down at her feet and not at Roger. He grabbed her by her hair when she was dressed, dragged her to the car and pushed her into the passenger seat and slammed the door.
Luisa had stopped crying and scrunched herself as far as she was able against the passenger door. Roger leered at her the whole time he drove them to the abandoned meat packaging building. Whenever he had to stop for a light, he would reach over and caress and fondle her when he could. She stiffened up and wrapped her arms protectively over her chest causing him to laugh.
"Too late to hide now. I've already sampled the goods," he said maliciously.
Luisa's face turned red with shame and she dropped her head. She said not one word the entire time. Finally they arrived at their destination and both Roger and Luisa looked around when they felt the presence of an Immortal.
Roger chuckled and climbed out of the car. He walked around, opened the passenger door, grabbed Luisa by her hair again and dragged her out of the car. He wrapped his hand so tightly in her hair that he made tears come to her eyes but she remained silent as he forced her to come with him into the building.