Derek groaned loudly as he held the girl's struggling head down on his cock, not caring if the bitch needed air or not. This had been going on for abo...ut thirty minutes now and Laura had lost track of how many times she had almost passed out from suffocating on his cock. Her pleading eyes looked up at him, begging for air. Her hair was thoroughly messed up from how often he grabbed her locks and used it as a handle. Her face was a pitiful sight covered in her spit and his precum. Her hazel eyes. Someone had cleaned up the glass from my broken lamp, but it was odd to have the empty space on my bedside table. I pulled my quilt over my head and tried to turn off my mind so I could sleep. Last night kept replaying, over and over.Waking up to find Finn in my bed, touching me, the pain as he hit me, the fear as he held me down. Other memories came too, Nova throwing Finn off me and helping me up, Fish putting ice on me, the police, the paramedics, the hospital, all of it awful. I was never. She retreated into the corner, trying to make as small a target as she could.“Just a little shot to make the time pass faster.” It was John again. He grabbed her arm and held it fast; she didn’t struggle. Inevitable is inevitable. The needle went into the bicep of her left arm and she could feel the -- whatever it was -- entering her body. “There, that wasn’t so bad. Nitey-nite.” And he left. It was all black again.She felt her arm, but of course, didn’t sense anything.Armis now found some time. I feel myself losing control, and so do you. You stop suddenly, releasing me completely. My cock is bouncing involuntarily, waving in the air, crimson and swollen, the veins bulging from the pressure that the cock ring exerts. “Awwwww, does Little Bad Wolf want to cum?” “Yes please Mistress Red, I do.” “Too bad you ate that cake then! I’ll be back.” I watch you leave and I’m aching. I’m moving my hips, trying to screw thin air, trying to cum, but I can’t. I close my eyes and slow my.