Don't You Threaten Me With A Good Time

I did as he said and I walked over to his car. He grabbed my arm and opened the back seat. He pushed me into the car and slammed the door shut. He got into the front and started to drive to somewhere. After about 10 minutes, we stopped. He got out of the car and he grabbed me. He had his hand on my forearm as he walked us into the old shed that is by our old apartment. His hold on my arm was so strong, I can tell that I'm going to have bruises later. He got us into the shed and there was nothing there but a bed. "I've been waiting for you. Getting this all set up for when I have the chance to have you again." Jason told me. I started to cry. This is not happening. Tony, where are you?

He saw that I was crying. "Oh is the little slut crying?" He asked me. He let go of my arm long enough so that he could slap me as hard as he could. I went flying to the ground and I heard a snap when my shoulder hit the concrete. I screamed out in pain. Jason came over to me and grabbed me by the hair. He yanked me up to my knees. He used his other hand to unzip his jeans. He took his dick out and forced my mouth open before shoving it in. I started to cry even harder. He gagged me so much, I couldn't breathe. I did the only thing I could think of, and I bit him. Not hard enough to break skin, but hard enough for him to scream out in pain. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and he punched my straight in the face, causing me to fall down again onto my probably broken shoulder. "You fucking cunt! You're going to pay for that!" He came up next to me and kicked me as hard as he could in the ribs. I felt something, not only crack, but completely shatter. I coughed up blood. He grabbed me by the hair again and threw my onto the bed. I didn't care anymore. Let him rape me. Let him beat me. Let him kill me. He ripped my jeans off and started to rape me. Like he always does. This time was different though. I was able to block it off in my mind and I was able to just think of one person.

"Just kill me." I whispered. "I don't care anymore. Just kill me." He smiled at me in the most evilest ways possible. He put his hands around my neck and squeezed as hard as he could. I tried fighting for air, but it was no use. I blacked out completely.

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