<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br/><em>About to be raped?</em><br/>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012);<br/>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Casey knew she had been put into a bad situation before she was ever thrown into the cell by the guard. His eyes were like a wild animal, looking for prey. His grip on her toned arm was firm, if not a little hard. The girl herself only weighed 110 lbs, and stood 5'3. Still, she struggled against him. As they entered the barren cell, the girl was thrown to the bed and then quickly prodded by the baton he held in his hand.<br/><br/>Casey yelped slightly, having felt the sing, but she had a god damn mural on her back that took hours to tattoo, so she was accustomed to pain. "I think i'd rather fuck the baton then your ugly ass...!" She yelled, kicking at the man as she struggled to get up from the bed. Her dark eyes were narrowed and her teeth clenched tightly. This wouldn't be the first time rape would happen to her.<br/><br/>Of course when the man ordered her on all fours and to get naked she simply spat at him, her fists balled tightly and her large chest rising and falling in the jumpsuit she wore. "you better like having a fucking robot dick 'cause your going to need one after I tear off the small prick you got now..." Her long ebony locks were pulled back into a pig tail and out of the way of her face. Her eyes locked onto his as she readied herself from what she would assume would be a world of pain.