Chapter 27

　　I hated myself for having rape fantasies and dreaming of men raping me, much older men. God, I was so fucked up. But I didn't care, I just let myself drown in sensation.

　　I unconsciously let out a soft moan.

　　"Fuck! You want me to enter that fucking pussy of yours, huh, you fucking desperate bitch."

　　He continued as a panicked look crossed my face when I heard him unzipping his pants,

　　" You want me to fuck you hard, till you're limp and your pussy is gaping wide?"

　　His penis grazed my pussy, making me lurch forward as I tried to shake him off. But it was useless. My hands were tied. My breathing got uneven, my lungs taking erratic breaths as I tried to free my hands.

　　He lifted my ass even higher in the air, my knees on the edge of the sofa, my legs flailing about in the air. I felt something warm on my butt cheek, my body jerked forward in a reflex as he slapped his dick against my ass.

　　"Aw, fuck!" Ronnie howled out, fucking my pussy with his fingers relentlessly as I wail