<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80FF80">Carlos Delgado</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/75418b36-82bd-4b2f-bdff-d44eb7e2deaf_zpsb78abdde.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">She tried to escape him. Not physically, that wasn't possible. Mentally, she tried to escape in her coked-up coziness, her down-playing self. He wouldn't allow it.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">“F-fuck y-you!” </span><br/><br/>He shook his head and pinched her hard nipples painfully. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"What did I say about not insulting me, slut? Why can you fight me, but you couldn't fight your own weakness, Lea? You are powerful against others, but when it comes to yourself you fail miserably. But I will change that... Oh, and by the way you will soon beg me to fuck you."</span><br/><br/>One of his hands moved down her belly and between her legs. He wasn't surprised to find it slightly wet. She liked it to be treated rough. A slutty, little girl, that's what she was.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Tell me, Lea. Did it make you wet, when I forced me on you? Does your body like it to be abused? Would he like that?"</span><br/><br/>He flicked his finger against her clit. Not once, not twice but several dozen times, until her clit was red and swollen. He pulled his finger through her fold and it glistened very wet, when he showed it to her.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"You are some dirty, little slut, Lea. I will have a lot of fun with you..."</span><br/><br/>He put his finger's together and all four of them suddenly dove into her unprepared pussy, while his thumb brushed over her swollen clit.</div>