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"Listen up everyone. Can I get you guys' attention please? Thank you," my boyfriend Mike said aloud, getting everyone's attention including mine and that of my best friend Gloria's.

"What is he doing?" I asked my best friend but she shrugged.

"I don't know."

I took my attention back to him as he took center stage amongst the gathering of his friends and family. It was actually his dad's birthday and there were a lot of people present at the garden of his compound which was the location.

I really don't know what he was up to but my best guess is that he wanted to make a toast to his father, however he had already done that and gave him his gift- an expensive Rolex wrist watch.

Does he have another gift to give his dad?? Well I can't really bet against that knowing how much he loves both his parents.

With everyone's attention on him he flashed me a loving smile, his white teeth shining like the stars up in the sky above us, melting my heart as I blushed. I must confess he looks so handsome in his black tux, it complimented his height and physique as he is a tall and slender man, standing at 6 ft 2 plus he packs a heavy load in-between his legs and knows how to make use of it. Yeah, I know I am naughty but it's not as if I am a slut. I do enjoy hot sex however only with my boyfriend.

I am so super proud to call Mike my man. Just look at him, he is like a walking, talking delicious plate of meal.

Taking his attention away from me to his father Mike's demeanor changed, as he wore a serious and respectful expression.

"I love you dad and I wish you many years of endless happiness along with you mom," he smiled at his parents who smiled back at him.

"But please permit me to use this opportunity to talk about somebody else, a very special person that came into my life and changed me completely," he and his father gave him a nod of approval.

I became curious to know who he wanted to talk about.

"Thank you father," Mike said then turned his attention to me, that charming smile returning to his face as he stared at me.

"Ella, I wake up every morning thanking God that I have you in my life," he started and I could feel my heart race in excitement and nervousness.

I am the very special person he was talking about? I don't see myself as being special but at this moment I was feeling really special. More special than the late queen of England. God bless her soul.

He continued speaking. "I have never known true happiness or true love until I met you and now just seeing your face is enough to brighten my day and make my life meaningful. All I want to do is make you smile, all I want to do is make you happy because you are my happiness.." His words were making me blush like a little child and I could feel the excitement down to the pit of my stomach.

"..I love you Ella and I want to spend the rest of my life loving you, if you would allow me too. I promise not to hurt but cherish and protect you always," he said walking slowly towards me and there was this fluttering feeling in my heart that made me feel like I was about to explode.

His next action however made my head spin in a wheel of excitement and I felt a legion of butterflies dancing inside my stomach as he went down on one knee, bringing out a ring from his jacket.

"Ella Rae, will you do me the great honor of being my wife?" He asked, staring directly into my eyes with pleading eyes full of love and care.

I never imagined I would get proposed tonight or this soon. We have only been dating for 6 months now but it's been the best days of my life. I have no doubt that he is the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. He treats me like a princess and I feel like the most special person in the world when I am with him. What more can a girl ask for?

I love him and would love to be his wife, this is what I wanted to say but find myself speechless, the words being the most difficult task to say and I could see the tortured and scared look on his face, perhaps thinking I wanted to reject him.

The anxiety level of the atmosphere was high as his friends and family were also waiting for my reply and I took my eyes to my best friend, Gloria who was smiling reassuringly to me and that made me a lot composed and relaxed.

Taking a deep breath. "I will. I will be your wife Mike James," I said and a happy, relieved smile spread across his face as he slid the beautiful, sparkling diamond ring into my finger.

"Thank you so much. I love you pumpkin," he embraced me before planting his wet lips on mine, giving me a passionate kiss and the crowd cheered us on, the atmosphere around us filled with love and laughter.

"I love you too," I said sincerely and we kissed once more..

"Congratulations," my best friend Gloria said as she embraced me.

"Wow it looks so pretty," she said afterwards, taking a look at the ring in my finger and I let her feel it.

"It must be worth a fortune. I am so happy for you," she said, embracing me once again and I felt so happy.

"Thank you," I blushed, feeling like a princess.

I really don't care if the ring was expensive or not. It could be cheap plastic and I would still feel this way because I am genuinely happy to be with him, for him and not because of any material things he has to offer me. He loves me genuinely and I also do love him...

One by one everyone at the party came to congratulate me and my boyfriend_ I mean fiance. It's so nice to say it and I could feel their sincere love and appreciation for me. His parents were the last to congratulate us both and they gave us their blessings with his mom already planning for the wedding and picking a date.

It was all just so cute and I couldn't stop smiling.

Honestly I have the best life. There is nothing else I could wish for. I have everything I want...

I couldn't get my eyes off my fingers, especially the one that had the beautiful ring on.

"You like it?" Mike asked as he approached Gloria and I after seeing off his family and friends.

"It's beautiful," I stated and he smiled faintly before staring me deep in the eyes.

"But not nearly as beautiful as you," he said and his words made my cheeks turn pink.

"Thank you. Thank you for always making me feel special," I said and he smiled.

"It's my pleasure and don't forget you are special with or without me," he said softly.

He always has the sweetest things to say and I was about to kiss him when my best friend started coughing but I smiled knowing fully well she was faking it.

"I guess I will be leaving you two love birds alone. Have fun but not too much. If you know what I mean," she said and I smiled silly.

"Take care and thank you," Mike said to her and she smiled at him.

"Bye. I love you," I said my farewell embracing her.

"Finally we are all alone," Mike said when Gloria was gone and there was this hunger in his eyes.

I chuckled. "What are you thinking?" I said even though I knew exactly what he was thinking.

He drew closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist, his palms and fingers spreading across my soft ass. "Well I am thinking why don't you follow me up to my room so I can show you a new magic trick I learnt," he said with a naughty smile.

"Magic trick, really?"

"Yes, magic tricks," he licked his lips, arching his brows which caused me to chuckle.

"Alright then, let's go," I said, already getting excited for what he has in store for me.

"Ladies first," he said, gesturing to the stairs.

"Ain't you such a gentleman," I teased walking ahead of him, climbing the stairs.

He followed me from behind, holding onto my waist and planting kisses behind my neck, making me chuckle and also causing me to get excited.

As he walked closer to his room he suddenly became impatient and started squeezing my butt cheeks while planting kisses on my neck and ears and that felt so good I let out moans.

"Ahh.."

I guess the sound of my moan triggered him further as he went up a level.

He drew me closer to himself, pressing his body behind me. Damn! He was already hard like a rock.

I could feel his hardness pushing against my ass like it was finding a way in and with his hands now running through my body from the outside of the fabric of my slick gown.

"Ah.." I let out another moan as his aroused member was making my cunt to throb in excitement.

His hands found their way to my chest and it gave it a squeeze instantly making my nipples hard like pebbles.

Fuck!

He was turning me on and I couldn't wait to get into the room so I could have him deep inside me.

Turning my head around I claimed his lips in a hot passion kiss and involuntary moans started escaping from my mouth into his as he kissed me back- rushing my lips like he wanted to chew them off.

We kissed and romanced each other's body as we made our way into his room, helping each other to undress in the process as I took off his suit and unbuckled his belt while he lifted my gown off me then quickly unbuckled my bra, releasing my medium sized boobs out to the open.

My hands ran across his slender chest and abs, loving the smoothness of his skin. He wasn't a muscular man but I love his body regardless. I have never had a thing for muscular men anyways and I don't think that will ever change plus his flesh is thick and long which is super important.

He couldn't get his hands off my body, squeezing my soft ass like they were loaves of bread while kissing down my neck to my bare chest sending shivers down my spine in waves of tingling sensation.

I grabbed hold of his thick, long flesh and stroked it and his touches were making me aroused as my cunt throbbed even more as his wet warm lips came in contact with my nipples I felt my whole body vibrate like a jolt of electricity was passing through me and I felt a tingling wetness in-between my legs, begging to be penetrated.

I need him inside me now. I need him badly!

It was like he read my mind as he lifted me up and placed me on the bed. Shifting my panties to one side he penetrated me with his hard, long flesh and I gasped, holding him firmly in my arms as he thrust in and out of me while squeezing my boobs.

Oh fuck!

"I love you," his hot breath came as a whisper on my neck as he thrust even deeper and harder into me and I could moan with my mouth open wide...

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It was a hot night of love making but if I had known this would be the last time I would feel the warmth of his body I would never have fallen asleep. I would make love to him till the sun awakens.

My peaceful, perfect life was about to become a stormy, messy ride.

It's been 3 days since Mike proposed to me and ever since that day I have been receiving congratulation messages non-stop both physically and in my mails from family and friends. It was so much that I started feeling like a mini celebrity.

It's really great to see that so many people care about me and are wishing me well. It made me feel loved and important.

When I told my parents about the engagement they were so excited and just like Mike's parents they too started making plans for the wedding. One would think they were the ones who got engaged.

So funny but cute.

Just thinking about walking down the aisle with Mike is making my heart all bubbling with joy and I found myself daydreaming about it smiling sheepishly like a fool...

The sudden vibration of my pants startled me back to reality and that was when I noticed it was my phone ringing inside my jeans' pocket.

Bringing out my phone from my pocket I smiled as I saw it was my fiance, Mike that was calling.

Speaking of the devil, right?

"Hello love," I answered.

"Hey sweet pumpkin," he replied and I smiled.

I always love it when he calls me that. I don't know, I just like it.

"How are you doing?" I asked.

"Not fine," he said and I became concerned.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?.." I was already panicking.

"Yeah I am sick," he said and I became a bit worried.

"What?! Since when?"

"Since I last saw your pretty face," he said and I couldn't help but giggle when I realized he was teasing me.

"Stop that. You scared me," I said and he laughed softly.

"Sorry but honestly I have really missed you so much," he said warmly and I blushed.

"Really?"

"Yes, pumpkin. I wish you were here with me. Work is just boring," he said with a sad tone

Wanting to cheer him up, I started talking naughty.

"And what would you do to me if I was with you at work right now?"

"I would so kiss you," he said with eagerness, making me giggle.

"What else?" I asked, pushing him further as it was fun.

"I will squeeze those soft, thick ass of yours," he said with desire and I giggled some more.

"My ass ain't that thick," I pouted.

"What?! You are kidding, right? Your ass is fucking thick and soft pumpkin. I want you to sit on my face with it," he said nastily and I couldn't stop myself from laughing. It was funny and hot at the same time.

I do know I have a thick ass as I get a lot of compliments about my beauty and how big my ass is, especially from men but I enjoy hearing him in particular say it.

"You are so naughty, babe but I would love to sit on your face," I said naughtily.

"That's my girl. I would eat up that ass like a piece of cake," he said and I bit my lower lip imagining how it would feel.

I was starting to get excited in-between my legs and it got worse as he continued speaking naughty.

"..I want to eat up that pussy as well and suck those boobs while you stroke my dick," he said and from his tone I could tell he was hard just like I was wet.

"Fuck," I moaned softly touching myself as I played with my boobs imagining he was the one doing it.

"And I would so love it if you sit on my thighs and ride my dick," he said in a moan and his sexual voice just turned me on completely.

"Babe I am wet," I moaned, squeezing my nipples and tightening my legs together as my clitoris was throbbing.

"I am fucking hard as well. I honestly can't wait to go deep inside you," he said and I moaned.

Fuck! My pussy is vibrating.

"When will you be closing from work?" I asked as I couldn't wait to get fucked by him.

I have become really horny and I don't want to masturbate. I want a real, thick dick inside of me.

"That will be by 10," he replied sadly and I became frustrated.

"That's 5 hours away. I don't think I can wait that long. I really need you to fuck me now," I said shamelessly.

"Oh fuck. I am on my way now," he said and I became confused.

"I thought you would be closing by 10?" I reminded him what he just said.

"I know but I don't care. I am going to quit my job. My sweet pumpkin needs me," he said and I couldn't help but giggle.

"No you won't," I said.

"I will. I told you I will do anything for you," he said and I blushed.

"That's so sweet but please don't quit your job. I will wait till you get back," I said, taking my hand off my boobs.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes babe. You should get back to work now. I love you," I said.

"I love you too, sweet pumpkin," he said and he ended the call.

I don't know if he was joking about quitting his job. I feel he is joking but I really don't want to find out. Yes I am horny but waiting 5 hours for his dick isn't too long to wait. I can't let him quit his job just because I want him to make love to me. However I am still feeling horny.

I needed something to distract me but I couldn't think of anything. However, just then I heard the front door bell ring and I went to check who was at the door.

My best friend, Gloria! Just the person I need right now to distract me from my naughty thoughts until Mike is around to satisfy me.

"I am so glad you are here," I said, embracing her.

"I know I am a celebrity and all but you are never this excited to see me. So what's up with you?" She stared at me skeptically and I tried to laugh her suspicion away.

"What are you talking about? I am always happy to see you," I said, smiling awkwardly but she gave me an unconvincing look.

"Yeah right. Anyways I am here to take you out," she said and I raised my brows.

"Take me out? Where to?"

"Yes, take you out. I don't know where exactly but somewhere we can celebrate," she said and I was confused.

"Celebrate what?" I asked.

"Your engagement, you fool," she said teasingly as she tapped me on the forehead.

"Is that necessary?" I asked.

"Of course. It's not everyday that one's best friend gets engaged. Don't you think that's worth celebrating?" She asked.

".." while I was still contemplating what she had said she spoke further.

"Plus you know I was the one who introduced you two together so you owe me one for making you meet the love of your life," she ended and a smile touched my lips.

Yes she is right, without her I would probably never have met Mike. You see Mike and Gloria kinda had a thing in the past before he became my boyfriend. More like she had a crush on him but he saw her as a friend and about a week after she introduced him to me Mike started chatting with me up romantically which I immediately told Gloria of course, since I knew she liked him but she told me she no longer has feelings for him and is cool if we became close.

About 3 weeks later Mike asked me out, I didn't want to accept his proposal at first because I didn't want any complications between Gloria and I because of a man but surprisingly enough she was the one who kept encouraging me to accept his proposal even though I was feeling awkward about it but thank God I accepted because he has been the best thing that has ever happened to me.

"Alright you win. Let's go celebrate but we have to be back by 10pm," I said and she gave me a weird look.

"Why do you have to be back home by 10?"

"No questions, just know this," I frowned.

I didn't want to tell her my reason because I was embarrassed to say it was because I want to fuck Mike by 10pm and I also know if I told her she would use it to make jest of me the whole day if not week.

"Alright, alright go change or something," she said.

"Isn't what I am wearing good enough?" I asked, more like to hear her opinion even though I know she would disagree.

However I was surprised with her response.

"You want to wear this? Alright cool. Let's go," she said.

Normally she would want me to get dressed in a fancy gown and take my time in applying makeup before going out with her but it's cool as I do not have the strength for that.

"Alright then," I went with her...

Gloria took me to a club. It was fun as we drank and danced like high school girls but two hot girls can't have fun in peace without attracting attention; as swarms of mens came asking for a dance like bees attracted to honey.

I didn't want to be rude so I didn't decline most of the offers but I tried my best to keep a safe distance between myself and them when dancing but all that these men want is to touch my body and stick their rotten dicks in-between my ass.

I kept on maintaining a safe distance but one man in particular who had a full beard like a grown lion and tattoos all over his body and face like some fucking anti-christ or something wasn't a respecter of personal space. He kept on touching me, squeezing my butt and colliding his boner against my ass like he was fucking me.

It was so irritating but I tried my best not to complain as I could see my friend Gloria was having fun dancing with another man even more intimately than what I was experiencing however it could to a point I became so uncomfortable and had to put an end to the dance.

His dick was literally trying to get into my ass hole. Thank God that I was putting on thick jeans pants unless his hard boner would have drilled its way inside my fabric and into my ass.

It doesn't feel good at all. I am only comfortable getting naughty with the man I love, which is Mike. With any other man it just feels irritating and disgusting.

"Okay, I think that's enough. Thanks," I said politely to him.

"Come on love, let's dance some more," he said, still holding me and trying to rock my ass.

"No, I am done dancing and you really need to stop touching me. I don't like that," I warned him, still trying to sound as respectful as possible.

"What's your problem? Why are you acting like a kid? I just want to dance with you and I know you like it, you are just forming hard to get," he said, making attempts to touch my ass once again but I was shifting away from his grasp.

"I said stop it. I don't want to dance with you!" I warmed firmly but he grabbed hold of me and was harassing me by grabbing my butt and pulling me closer to his body so his hard boner could rest on me.

"Let go of me! Fucking let go of me.." I struggled to break myself free from his grip but it wasn't easy and my heart was beginning to race in fear.

I needed help but my friend was carried away having fun with two guys dancing with her and the music was just too loud, no one could fucking hear my cry for help or they all choose to mind their business.

I managed to break free from him though as I pushed him away from me by the chest. "Fucking let go of me. I don't want to dance with you!!'" I yelled at the top of my voice in the process.

He still wanted to come at me though but thankfully I had created enough scene for my friend, Gloria to take notice of me and she came to my aid.

"What the fuck is your problem, huh? She said she isn't interested in dancing with you. So why don't you leave her the fuck alone or do you want me to call the cops?" She said in his face and the man slowly backed away, glaring at me as he left.

I felt like crying as this was the first time something like this has happened to me before. It's so scary and I just wanted to leave the place.

"I want to go home," I said to Gloria.

"But we just got here. Let's stay some more longer and you don't have to worry about him he won't bother you any more," she said trying to reassure me but there is no way I am staying here for another minute.

"No, I have to go. I really have to go. I want to go home," I said and I was literally shaking.

"It's alright I understand. Let me go get you a cab," she said and went to get a cab while I waited inside the club by the bar stand, trying to calm my nerves.

Filling the structure and pattern of the engagement ring on my finger I started regretting coming here in the first place. I should have waited for Mike to come back home. We usually go to the club together. I am sure if he was here with me what happened tonight would never have happened to me. My eyes went to my wrist watch and I saw that the time was 9: 20 pm.

Barely less than an hour before he returns home. I really need to be in his comforting arms at this moment.

A minute or two later Gloria came back to get me as a cab was waiting outside for me. After thanking and bidding her goodbye I motioned to the cab that was parked on the opposite side of the road. However as I grabbed hold of the passenger's door handle to open the door, I felt a presence behind me but as I tried to turn around someone grabbed hold of me from behind, covering my nose and mouth with a drugged handkerchief and I blacked out on the spot...

I feel so unusual, like I was drowning in a pit of darkness and I couldn't get out. My head felt so heavy as if everything around me was spinning about in circles and there was this foul smell that encircled me like a cloud of thick smoke and I couldn't get away from it.

Where the fuck am I?

I could hear faint strange voices like murmurs but when I tried to open my eyes to see my environment I found it hard to. It seemed like I had lost the ability to control my eyes movement, like my brain was working in super slow mode. Everything just felt so disoriented and the foul smell was tormenting my nose so bad I felt like I was going to suffocate.

Gradually though I managed to open my eyes a little but it wasn't much helpful as my vision was all blurry. I couldn't see anything properly but it seemed I was lying on the floor as I started feeling cold.

What exactly is going on? Is this some kind of weird dream?

I tried to force myself to open my eyes fully but it was still proving hard and I could still hear those murmuring voices around me even though I wasn't seeing anyone, however soon enough I started hearing approaching footsteps sounds.

"Finally the princess is awake." It sounded like a male voice and I could see a figure towering in front of me but he was blurry.

Who is this?

Blinking my eyes a few times to see if I can clarify my vision, I took another look at him and my blurry vision gradually started to become normal until I was able to see the person standing in front of me.

Oh my God! My heart sank.

He is the crazy tattooed man from the club. The same man that harassed me.

He was standing over me with a burning cigarette in his hand.

What's happening? I felt this jolt of panic and fear in my heart as I recognized him.

"Y..You?" I stuttered.

"Yes love, me," he smiled mischievously at me.

"What's going on? Where am I?" I asked my anxiety level rising up like a rocket and I took a proper look at my surroundings.

It seemed something like a cell, more like a dungeon, a very dirty one at that and there were three other menacing, looking men in the room alongside the one that harassed me in the club. All of them were smoking, which explains why I felt so suffocated.

I really didn't understand what was going on and how I got here but I was scared to death at the realization I was alone in a room with four dangerous looking men.

"Oh love. You are asking the wrong questions here. What you should be asking is; What do we want to do with you," he said, licking his lips like a hungry lion wanting to devour a little lamb.

My whole body shivered as waves of fear washed over me.

What could they possibly want to do with me? I didn't even want to think about it even though I could tell what they wanted and that scared me even more.

"Please let me go," I pleaded as I picked myself up from the ground while searching for an escape route in the cell but I couldn't see any.

I was completely trapped.

"I am afraid I can't do that," he said, then drew closer to me that there was barely a space between us.

"I only wanted a dance but you humiliated and rejected me. Now I am going to have much more than a dance," he said, undressing me with his eyes and I felt so ashamed and irritated as he gawked at me.

"I am sorry. Please forgive me. I didn't mean to humiliate you," I pleaded whilst stylishly searching for my phone in my pocket.

"Are you looking for this?" He said bringing out a phone from his back pocket as he took some steps backwards and my eyes dilated when I saw it was my phone.

"That's mine," I said, stating the obvious.

"Not anymore," he smirked.

"I have switched it off. You kept getting a call from someone named Mike. It was disturbing the whole place," he stated and my heart skipped.

"You have to allow me speak to him, please," I said in a plea to him.

"And why would I allow you to do that?" He raised his brows.

"I just need to tell him I am alright. Please," I pleaded with him but he burst out laughing.

"You are alright? You have no idea the situation you are in right now, do you?" He said with a raised brow and I understood that he meant I am in danger and I should worry about myself but I kept on pleading to speak to my Mike.

"Please just allow me to speak to him. If it's just for a minute, please.." I pleaded.

I know Mike must be worried sick about me as we were supposed to meet by 10 pm. I took a look at my wrist to check the time but I couldn't find my wrist watch. I couldn't find my engagement ring either and its absence on my finger felt like a part of my life had been removed from my body.

"W..Where is my ring?" I muttered.

"This," he brought out something from his pocket and flashed it in front of my eyes.

It was my engagement ring and I felt like crying.

"This is very expensive, you know right? I will be keeping it," he said, romancing the ring jealously.

"The person that gave you this ring must be very rich, right? Is he the one calling you? Mike is your fiance, right?" He asked with a mischievous look on his face and I kept quiet.

I don't want them harming Mike in any way so it is better I don't reveal his identity.

"Please just let me go. You can keep the ring. You can keep everything, please just let me go and I promise I won't say anything to the cops. I swear," I pleaded and he smiled, putting the ring back into his pocket.

"Boss, when are we going to fuck her, already? I am getting tired of waiting," one of the men said and my heart skipped.

Fuck me?! Oh no please!

"Yeah. When are we going to fuck her? We should have been screwing the bitch while she was unconscious but you told us to wait till she was awake. The bitch is pretty much awake now. Can we quit all the yapping and just fuck her? I can't wait any longer," another of the men said and the others agreed with him.

I could feel my heart pounding like a drum inside of my chest as their words kept ringing in my ears fueling my anxiety.

"Yes, you are right. Enough talking. Time for action," the tattooed man said and he started slowly approaching me alongside the other men while I stepped back trying to get away from them, my heart pounding hard inside my chest..

However there was no place to hide or run to and I was surrounded and cornered like a mouse surrounded by vicious cats.

"Please don't... please don't.." I pleaded with them but it was pointless. They all looked sex starved and hungry to devour me.

"Grab her," one of the men said with an evil smile.

They all had evil smiles on their faces as if they were enjoying the fear in my eyes.

I tried to dodge but one of them grabbed hold of me and before I could react I could feel multiple hands and arms grabbing and pulling me in different directions.

"Help! Somebody please help me!!.." I screamed out but it was as if my cry for help was serving as entertainment for them as they burst out laughing.

"Scream all you want. No one can hear you from here, love," the man said to me but I didn't listen and kept on screaming.

Hoping and praying someone_anyone comes to my aid but they kept on laughing while touching my body like I was some piece of toy they could play with.

I could feel like three hands on my boobs squeezing it without care and another set of multiple hands on my ass also squeezing and pressing it as they wanted to rip the flesh out of my body. They were also trying to tire off my clothes so as to render me naked and I didn't know where to start from. Who to fight off first.

I tried my best to fight them all off but it was almost impossible and I ended up pleading and begging as it was the only thing that made sense.

"Please stop..for God sake...please." I pleaded, hoping and praying God could touch their hearts and they would free me.

"Shut up bitch!" One of the men said and landed a painful slap across my right cheek that made my eyes go red instantly.

That would be the first time I would ever get hit in my life and the pain almost made me want to be submissive and allow them to do whatever they wish to do on my body as I realized I am not good at enduring pain.

However, as they tore off my shirt, yanked away my bra and squeezed my boobs without mercy, hot tears poured out of my eyes and my whole body was covered in goosebumps. I was extremely irritated and terrified and I realized this was so much worse than any physical pain they could inflict on me.

This can't be happening to me. Oh God please;

"Let go of me!" I tried to fight them off once more by throwing hands not minding if I got hit again but I was repaid with a resounding slap, harder than the first.

I didn't even know where it came from. All I know is that it stung like hot fire, dropping me to the floor and I was bleeding from my mouth. I had sustained a cut.

"Hold her in place," the man ordered and two of the men stretched my arms out and pinned me on the ground floor while another man held my legs in place.

I tried to struggle but it was impossible to break free and I bruised my arms with every struggle. I was feeling pains and my heart was beating so loudly inside my chest that it hurt. I thought I was about to have a heart attack for sure and maybe it would have been the best thing if I had a heart attack and just died at the spot than for them to violate me this way.

"Please just let me go. Please, I beg you. I will give you anything you want. Please just let me go," I pleaded with tears running down my eyes, burying my vision but they were all laughing, looking at me hungrily.

Don't they have feelings? Why are they hurting me this way?

The tattooed man motioned forward and crouched down to the ground beside me, grabbing hold of my boobs in his hand as he fiddled with my right nipple and gave it a painful pinch that made me give out a cry.

"Ah!"

"You are already giving me what I want," his voice made me sick.

He let out a smile before crouching further downward and took one of my boobs into his mouth, sucking it while squeezing the other one roughly.

I felt disgusted and I just kept on crying wishing and praying this was just a terrible nightmare that I would wake up from but it wasn't a dream and it was about to get even worse as after sucking both my boobs whilst leaving bite marks on them he got off from me and started unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants.

I watched in horror as he brought out his thick, hardened meat out from his pants that were pointing to my direction like a staff.

"Take off her jeans," he commanded his men and whilst they were dragging and pulling off my jeans from my waist he was stroking his hard meat, smiling at me like I was some meal.

"Please don't. Please don't!" I screamed out on top of my voice struggling and battling with all my strength.

However a hard blow right on my belly button region knocked the winds off my sail completely as I felt my intestines compressed into a painful twist.

I have never felt anything as painful as this. It felt like I wanted to suffocate and puke at the same time. And the worst part is that it was not just one painful punch to the abdomen but three. At this point it felt like I was going to puke all my guts out and I couldn't even breath, nevermind struggling with them.

They successfully pulled my jeans off my waist and legs and tore off my panties, rendering me completely naked while the man kept on watching and stroking his meat.

"Place her up there," he pointed to a desk in the middle of the room and I was lifted and placed on the desk with my face and chest resting on the flat surface of the desk while my ass was facing them.

"I am going to enjoy fucking this but sadly I don't think you will," I heard him say behind me as his men held my arms and hands in place.

I couldn't speak or struggle. I was in so much pain as hot tears flowed down my eyes, dreading the moment when he would penetrate me and completely take my dignity.

How did I end up in this place?

I felt his strong hands grabbing hold of my ass and I could feel the tip of his hardened thick meat pushing against the entrance of my pussy and the tears poured down even more.

God no, please help me! I cried and prayed inside as I didn't have the strength to speak out any more..

"Stop!" A female voice rang from behind me that made the man pause from penetrating me.

The voice sounded so familiar making me turn around to see who it was...

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As a savior arrived? Or is everything about to get even worse for Ella?

Find out in the next chapter

Llp