<strong>Who:</strong>Mari Prescott<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Storage Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Zanovic and Vinci<br/><hr/><br/>She screamed and tried to kick at him, but his cock held her firmly in place. Tossing from side to side and trying to yank free from Vinci's hold, she only succeeded in making herself more tired. He soon had her thighs wrapped around his hips, and she couldn't break free. She glared into Zanovic's eyes and spit in his face.<br/><br/>"You bastards! Your commander will have your heads, and Macauley will be furious."<br/><br/>She whimpered in pain as he fucked her hard, and then shivered in disgust as Vinci licked and suckled on her neck.<br/><br/>"Stop!"<br/><br/>She kept struggling, although it was clearly pointless. However, the sucking on her neck did make her a bit wetter, which helped with the rape. It was less painful now.