Jessica
Determined to get away, I ran as fast as I could into the woods, but was no match for him. He caught up in no time and tackled me to the ground.
“You f*****g cunt,” he growled, pulling me up from the dirt. “I told you not to try anything, didn’t I? Didn’t I!?”
“Yes. I’m sorry,” I squeaked. “I thought she was going to kill me. How can you blame me for that?”
He relaxed. “Still, you shouldn’t have run off like that. Now, pull down your jeans and pee somewhere.”
“Not until you turn around.”
He grunted. “If you think I’m turning my back to you…”
“I can’t go when someone is watching.”
“I don’t f*****g care. If you don’t get your pants down in two seconds, I’m going to take them off for you.’
“Fine,” I said. Instead of unbuckling them, I pulled the belt buckle out of my jeans an
