I watched a YouTube video earlier of a girl in Greek mythology who was absolutely innocent, devoted and the most purest soul but, was still r***d by a god. She must have thought that what unholy thing did she do? where did she go wrong for her to deserve this terrible fate! At the very moment I was feeling the same.
“Stop Danielle …….. please don’t……..”
I had no idea, what video Danielle was talking about. Right now I just wanted to protect myself from the monster standing in front of me. I tried to fight him off but I only got punch in return on my face. It was so strong that the back of my head hit the shelf and I started to taste blood in my mouth. Still I was struggling, screaming my lungs out, trying to stop him with the little strength left inside me.
I started feeling a little dizzy. From the corner of eye I could see he was searching something. Then his eyes fell on the small rope. Grabbing the back of my neck, both of my wrists held tightly in his other hand he started dragging me towards it. He then started to tie my hands with the rope. Seeing that I wasn’t going to give in so easily, he punched me in the stomach. With that I started spitting blood on the floor. He took advantage of my condition and tied my wrists firmly.
“You still got some fight left in you right! Wait till I destroy the living lights out of you!”. After saying this he started dragging me towards my bedroom. In the bedroom, he tore the rest of my blouse, all the while I was telling him to stop. The rage he was feeling prevented my voice from reaching him. He then roughly shoved my bra down freeing my breast. Before I could say anything he bit my n****e so hard, I was sure it was going to leave bite marks. And before I could even register the pain, he threw me on the bed.
He immediately got on top of me to restrain my movements. Compared to his huge body I was no match for him. I was begging him to stop. I was willing to do anything for him to forgive me for what I did or didn’t do just to escape this nightmare which he was about to force on me. Continuous thrashing and screaming on top my lungs were the only things I could do at that particular moment.
“Shut up.” He screamed
“ Please Danielle……..please don’t do this……..please don’t……stoop this low………if you cross this line……I will never forgive you………” I said with continuous sobbing.
“Huh! You think I will ever ask for your forgivance? So naive of you to think that. Keep on dreaming.” He smirked.
By that time he removed my shoes and socks. “now my dear to shut your annoying little mouth eat this.” By saying this he shoved those dirty socks in my mouth. “They stink just like you.” I really wanted to puke my guts out after tasting them. I was praying for someone to help me, someone to barge in, or for the ceiling fan to fall right on his head, anything to save me from this insane beast. But the stars weren’t in my favor cause by then he was successful in removing my pants…..