Hundreds of them. And they were all here to fuck her. To use her and abuse her, to destroy her holes and everything in between. She knew she may not s...ee the sun rise the next day, but it was worth it. For Aaliya, this was heaven on earth, and she intended to go out with a bang.Maybe you're wondering how she ended up in this situation. Let's rewind.Aaliya was bought up in a religious muslim household, and her parents were very strict. They made her wear the hijab, she wasn't allowed to talk to. The man popped off another round at me, but this time it missed. That was when Dork showed up with his squad of men. The big guy blew a hole through the front window of the hospital with his shotgun and then he blew the guard away. It happened just like that. Dr. Gruber screamed some more and then threw herself down on the floor beside her boss and her boss cringed with fright."I guess we're in," Dork grunted at me once he'd stepped through the shot out window. As he said it a jagged smile. "Lockie laughed and passed the stranger a wad of paper towels."Thank you for being a fan, if you give me your email address I can put together a fan pack and mail it to you tomorrow."The fan's face dropped. "Are you k**ding me that would be awesome. I never miss any of your cam sessions, I work nights so I set reminders so I can watch in my office."The booze still coursing through his veins along with the ego stroking made Lockie more friendly then he usually would be, especially in a men's. I gasped, feeling the proxy crumbling as she slammed her stone in for a third time. Cracks ran through the delicate material. My soul struggled inside of the vessel. I had to stop her. I shot my hands up to grab her wrist.She dodged and struck my head from the side.My proxy’s head shattered. I had a brief glimpse of white stone flying away from me, chucks that held the carved features of my face. Then my soul flung out in a shock of pain, shooting back to my body and... I didn’t slam into my.