My body spasmed as if electrocuted while his scorching fingers continued to tease me, but there was no relief for the pain shooting through my knees.
I was desperate to escape. His face was so close to mine that I could feel the heat radiating off it.
He smirked as he drew a finger along my cheek, ending on my lips. He stared with greedy eyes at my pale, exposed breasts.
“They’re quite creamy!”
Without waiting for my response, he rested his weight on my back.
As pain shot from my knees and toes, I seemed to hear the sounds of my bones breaking. Before I could protest, I found his hand around my mouth.
As I sobbed from the pain and humiliation, the pain I felt was quickly replaced by a strange feeling. My crotch was burning hot, and as his hands sank into my flattened breasts,
