<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82174.msg3638729#msg3638729">Quote from: sleepingferret on 16-09-2010, 03:30:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The gun slowly moved away from her chest, in the eerie silence she could hear the click of the safety before he slid the gun back into its holster. "You may be right..." he started, as his now empty right hand moved up and grabbed her by the shoulder. "But then again, it doesn't seem like either of us will be around for long..."<br/><br/>He let the words hang in the air, as his left hand grabbed her panties and pulled them down hard.  He left them hanging about her calves, as fingers moved between her thighs again.  He was playing with her mind, as much as he was her body; as his fingertips merely rested on her outer lips. "It's up to you, this can either be hard and painful or...." He gave her a sly grin, as he pressed a finger inside her teasing her. "perhaps even pleasureful for you.  It's your choice."  he slowly stopped teasing her, his fingertips again resting by her sex but not moving.  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Maddy gasped as she felt her panties ripped from her, her last line of defence gone.  His fingers were there then, and she gulped, closing her legs, forcing his fingers out.  "Get the hell off me, I am not some slut to relieve you" she growled at him, kicking at him, catching him just below the knee.  She was not going to let him do this, she hated sex, she was not about to LET some arsehole take her because he felt he had the right.<br/><br/>~~~<br/><br/>Meanwhile out front Toni was watching as her dearest friend was stripped, her shirt gone.  She winced as the tape was torn from her, remembering the panic she had felt when she had been so sick.  She wondered how if it might not have been better to have died then.  Her body felt bruised and she was painfully aware of the man standing over her, his menacing presence driving shivers of terror through her.  She knew he would hurt her.  She was naked from the waist down, her sex on view to him.  No other man had ever seen her down there.  He was enjoying pulling the hairs out of her.  making her wince with each painful tug.  She cried out when he spoke to Cassie, shaking her head she cried softly, he scared her more than any of the others, he made her fear everything about him. She knew he would rape her, rip her virginity from her in one thrust.  "I hate you" she hissed at him, wriggling, trying to get away from his touch.