Without another word, without any other commands, he turned me, pushing down on my upper back, forcing me into a bent over position as he lifted my dress. I knew what was coming and I was anything but ready, swallowing the fear in my veins, I stayed as still as I could as I felt him rip off my underwear, standing right behind me now, I could feel him press his body against mine, his skin felt hot, like he had a fever, like he was burning up in flames.
"I uh..."
I went to speak, not entirely sure what I wanted to say but anything was better than the deafening silence that was polluting the air around us. However, before I could get to my second word, I felt his claw wrap around my mouth, silently telling me to shut my mouth and I did just that, not sure what would be the repercussions of
