Help me, oh, I am being raped here by two filthy people. Someone help me, please. I cry and ask for help from someone

No, please! Stop this! I'm not one of your playthings! Help me, someone! Ahh!

Noo! Stop, please... You're hurting me... Help me... Ahhhh...

I'm not... Okay... You didn't help me at all! You just came in time to have your fun too! her words were full of anger and hatred

I don't care! All I can think about is that I'm hurt and naked in the middle of the street! Why didn't you help me get somewhere safe instead of just making it worse?!

She looks at the ground not wanting to make eye contact with him as he picks her up and takes her in his car. As she gets into the front seat next to him, her hands instinctively go to cover herself again. I'm just... really embarrassed right now.

I... I just need to calm down. Can we please just go somewhere private?

I'm not feeling very well, okay? I just want to get somewhere safe and clean up, okay?

I... I'm sorry. This is just really embarrassing for me, okay? Can we please go inside and not talk about this anymore? I just want to take a shower and change into some clean clothes.

It's really not fair, you know? I didn't ask for this to happen and now... now I'm just supposed to deal with it? Can you please just give me some privacy so that I can take care of myself?

... Fine. But just do it quickly, and then I want you to leave me alone.

She looks down, uncomfortable and embarrassed by his touch as he spreads her legs apart. Her breath quickens in anticipation of what might happen next, but mostly dread at how exposed she feels. She bites her lip nervously.

I close my eyes tightly, trying to ignore the intrusion as he begins to prod at her sensitive flesh. Her entire body tenses up, and she bites down on a whimper of pain. His finger feels warm inside her, but it doesn't make her feel any better about the situation. "Okay," she whispers hoarsely, "it seems fine... now you can go."

Her breath hitches as she feels the warmth of his tongue on her aching flesh. She hasn't expected this, and for a moment she forgets about everything else. The sensation is intense and overwhelming; it sends shivers down her spine. Her hips begin to move involuntarily, seeking more contact with him. "Nnh..." she moans softly, unable to form coherent words as pleasure washes over her.

But even as she feels this newfound pleasure, guilt gnaws at her gut. She shouldn't be enjoying this so much; it doesn't make sense. She tells herself to pull away, to stop this before it goes too far, but the feeling is just too good. Her body betrays her as she arches into his touch, desperate for more.

I can't believe I'm doing this... letting him touch me like this... But it feels so good, so right somehow... It's been so long since anyone's made me feel wanted or desired... I shouldn't be enjoying this, but... damn, he's skilled with his tongue... And he's being so gentle...

I need to stop thinking, just let go and enjoy it for now. Maybe later I can figure out how to feel less guilty about all of this... Right now, though, I want more. I moan into the pillow as he continues to tease me with his tongue, making my body thrum with pleasure.

Ahh... God, that feels incredible... Don't stop... Please... Your tongue is making me crazy... I want more... Take off your pants and feel how wet you make me... Show me what else you can do...

I'm already so turned on... I don't know how much more I can take... Seeing him exposed like that only makes me want him even more... I reach out with shaking hands and take his length into my mouth, eager to taste him and explore every inch. His skin feels so smooth against my tongue as I begin to bob my head up and down, intent on bringing him pleasure as he's brought me so much already tonight.

I'm already so close... I need you inside me, filling me up and claiming me as yours... Please, just do it... It's what I want, more than anything else right now... Show me how good it can be with you inside my body.

My words are barely more than a breath, but they seem to do the trick. He hesitates only briefly before positioning himself at my entrance and slowly pushing inside. The feel of him filling me up sends shockwaves of pleasure through my body; it's been so long since I've felt this connected to anyone else.

With every thrust, he takes more of me, claiming his territory and leaving no doubt as to who I belong to in this moment. His movements are steady and sure, matching the wild rhythm of my hips as we become lost in each other. The sound of our breathing grows heavier, more urgent with need as we race towards the release that seems only seconds away.

I can feel myself starting to lose control; my muscles tense and spasm around him, demanding more and more frantic contact. My voice breaks as I cry out his name over and over again, my body arching