He wrapped a heavy rope around my neck after I fell and dragged me like a dog. Thankfully, the floor is tiled, or my back may already be painful. That’s where I assumed they’d end up assaulting me.
I held the rope over my neck so I could breathe. When another man abruptly took my shorts off, I was taken aback. Because I was out of breath, I couldn’t cry or scream.
The woman Maxine, on the other hand, just laughs at what they are doing. The man stopped dragging me like a dog. I thought he was going to stop, so I let go of the rope, but I was surprised when he pulled me hard as he ran all over the living room. I could feel my breath being choked by the rope. I could only hear their laughter throughout the living room. The tears in my eyes were already coming out because of the tight tie around my neck.
I don’t know how they removed my undies. The man stopped running completely and let go of the rope he was holding in his end. I’m already fainting because of what he did to me. Since I was wearing only white sleeveless, the man dragging me earlier tore it easily.
It was only after the rope around my neck was finally released that I erupted into sobs. As the man who had pulled down my shorts earlier toyed with my hair in the private area, Maxine’s laughter grew louder. I shuddered at the thought of removing his hand from there. I have no other wish but to glimpse Andrius during these times. I’d want to meet him.
Please, help me, Andrius.
Though terrified, I was troubled when Maxine abruptly let go of her bag and ran directly to the kitchen, returning with the scissors she had been playing with within her hand. Next to me, the man with fractured teeth changed positions. My entire body was exposed. They are seeing my naked body and it feels like they are watching my soul.
Maxine passed the scissors to the man who was teasing me with my hair in a, particularly sensitive spot. When he cut it, I was caught off guard. I moved away fast, but the man with the terrible breath grabbed my hair and strangled me, causing me to smack my head hard on the floor. As a result, I became dizzy, couldn’t stand up and fight for what they were doing to me.
I’m scared.
I’m scared.
I’m scared.
The man with bad breath played with my nipple with his fingers.
I hate it.
I hate it.
I hate it.
That’s all I expected them to do. When the man with the scissors hastily inserted his two fingers, I broke into tears. I expected him to stop there, but I was horrified when he put the point of the scissors into the hole.
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