He slammed my door open, wrapped his arms around me, and began kissing me. His hands roamed over my body while his tongue was inside my mouth. He undone my bra, and I felt a chill over my b****. Then he shoved me against the wall, and held his knife to my throat. He told me I was gonna do everything he said. Then, he slid the knife down, between my legs, and pressed into me. He asked if I understood, and I said yes.
His knife went into his pocket. He took one hand, covered my mouth and nose, grabbed me by the hair with the other, and pulled me into the bedroom. He threw me down onto the bed and pulled off my pants. He pulled my p****** off, and raised me up into a d********* position. He bent over and spit on my a******, then I felt his finger go in. He did it hard, and it hurt. I begged, he ignored. He took off his belt, and beat my a** with it. I begged him to stop, but he said he would when he wanted to. I was being punished for being naughty. Then, he raised me up, pushed my head to his crotch and said get on your knees. I knew what was coming then. I sucked him, and when he came, I swallowed. I’d get another dose of the bad man if I hadn’t.
