Sarah ached her back and pulled her shoulder away from him as he bit down on her, making me scream in pain.  She finally broke down and began to cry from all that she had endured.  She wished it was over.  Part of her, sadly, wanted to die and be done with this torture.  She didn’t know what was in store for her next, but she knew to expect the worst.  As tears slowly began falling down her cheeks, she moved her hands behind her back obediently, seeing no point in fighting against him now; it was a fact that he had her and was going to do with her what he wanted.  But she begged anyway as she sobbed softly.  “Please, don’t kill me.  I promise not to tell anyone.”  She pleaded to him with a flushed face as she cried.<br/><br/>