What has she done to deserve this? “Aw, slow down, dude, you’ll snuff the bitch.” Shane’s voice somehow made its way through the avalanche of noise Susan’s blood was making in her ears. Her hands were trembling so much that she thought he’d lose his patience halfway through. She needs to have a shower. I’ve never seen a bitch of your age act so shamelessly in public. The only thoughts coming into her head were about how severely violated she was and how terribly frightening it felt. Good luck Susan. Susan will certainly have time to think about it in months and years to come. Open up wide, BITCH!!”
He slammed it back in savagely. But she couldn’t. Survival impulse. With feel. And as much of it as she could spit back and send it down her chin and neck, some of it made it down her hurting throat and into her stomach.
