She felt like it was overloading her uterus, then spilling out into her intestines, big and small, pouring into her stomach. Xxnx She felt horribly trapped in this nightmare. Are you ready for lots of disgusting sex? Not now. Two? She felt the whole clump was sliding down her throat. It was untouched. Carefully he pinched the part where the hooks were, pulled it then snapped it back against her skin. His molested her slowly and gleefully, his thighs squeezing her torso, his body upright. When pushing didn’t work, she started pounding her feet, making things worst of course, spending whatever little air she had left in her burning lungs. Where you going? STRIPPED, RAPED, TORTURED! All the automatic reflexes: from screaming NO into her gag, attempts to struggle away from under him, that single, desperate need to close her legs, to pushing him away with
