<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg389109#msg389109">Quote from: Cherri Tart on 17-07-2007, 17:56:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She tried to pull away, horrified, and then it was over... she felt sick, the taste of semen in her mouth, running down her throat, pouring from her mouth, covering her face... she couldn't even spit it out, rinse her mouth...  and then he begin to rub himself against her.  She wanted to cry, but all she could do was lie there, breathing hard, still under the strange thrall of whatever he had drugged her with.<br/><br/>"You bastard."  she whispered.  "You'll pay for this.  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The man laughed. "I will pay? Just how will I pay, exactly? By raping you all night? Don't sell yourself short sexy, I'm sure I'll enjoy it." He removed her belt and started to slowly slide her out of her pants.