I was shouting, my voice raw and desperate, as he held me close, his hands shamelessly roaming over every inch of my body. It was disgusting, making my skin crawl with a sickening intensity. I felt like I was on the verge of throwing up, my stomach twisting into tight knots as bile rose in my throat. The urge to gag was overwhelming, but I swallowed it down, trying to keep it from falling apart completely.
I wanted to push him away, to shove him off me with all the strength I had left, but my arms felt like a leaf, paralyzed by fear. I tried to stop him, my mind screaming at my body to fight back, but all I could do was tremble uncontrollably. My hands shook as they hovered in the air, too weak and afraid to act. I was powerless, trapped in this nightmare.
"A-Augustus, please, I'm beggin
