The man that had raped her the night before. Great. Black porn Finding some clothes and hoping into a cab she made her way downtown to the nearest Starbucks. What the fuck is he doing here?”
So they got drinks and sat down at a table near the dance floor, and she told them what had happened. “Stop please! She knew she wasn’t the only one he had abused. “I’ll let you live, but when I fuck you I want you to call yourself my little slut.” He grinned at the last part. How could she actually like him? She couldn’t believe how stupid she had been, and now she was going to be raped. “What are you guys doing here?” I asked as they checked out Brandon grinning from ear to ear. Last night would have been a disaster looking into, but today her eyes just looked a little red. Pulling on her clothes she made her way to the door, but not before looking back at the room she had just been subjected to rape. That voice. Completely naked, cold, and scared out of her mind she lay there
