Virgininneed
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(thanks to Baelnorn for allowing me to use his idea)
Leah stumbled through the dark streets, clutching her stomach as she looked down at her blood stained shirt. Her father was a mob boss, reminiscent of that old movie The Godfather fifty years ago. He controlled the city, the businesses, the mayor, the police. The prostitution ring was safe under his "kingdom". He owned everything.
Including her.
She was losing blood fast, and she was barely able to walk. Before she was born, someone had created a drug, and aphrodisiac everyone called "milk". It was only intended to help woman who wanted help with their sex drive. But it was so powerful it took over their minds. The bullet was covered in it, and she knew if blood loss didn't kill her, the drug would leave her helpless.
Already she was moaning, quivering from need, even as she bled. Her body fell to the ground as she rubbed her legs together, growing desperate for pleasure. Slowly, men began to approach, insane, homeless, or starving, and all horny, licking their lips as they eyed the morsel before them.
This wasn't unusual. There was always some poor woman addicted to the drug wandering the streets, begging for someone to give her release. It had become a form of control. Ever since the powerful drug went on the market, it was used to put women in their place. Husbands, fathers, and employers used it for sexual conquest and making women obey.
Leah cried out in pain and need as people began ripping off her clothes. Someone bandages her wound and climbed on top of her, teasing her small body. Still a virgin, the drug took even greater effect. She squirmed, crying out as he tapped her nub. "Come on, beg us. Beg us to fuck you."
She gasped her back arching. "N... No."
"You sure?" He began to bring her to orgasm, stopping right before she came. Leah bit her lip, screaming in frustration. Tears rolled down her cheeks as her body took control. "Please... Please! No... I... Please fuck me. Make me your slave." She sobbed, shocked by what she was saying.
"Well if you insist..." The group laughed at her before a gun shot into the air. Immediately they scattered and someone picked her up. A doctor. A man looking for an antidote to the milk. She whimpered softly as she was carried to safety, her eyes closing
Leah stumbled through the dark streets, clutching her stomach as she looked down at her blood stained shirt. Her father was a mob boss, reminiscent of that old movie The Godfather fifty years ago. He controlled the city, the businesses, the mayor, the police. The prostitution ring was safe under his "kingdom". He owned everything.
Including her.
She was losing blood fast, and she was barely able to walk. Before she was born, someone had created a drug, and aphrodisiac everyone called "milk". It was only intended to help woman who wanted help with their sex drive. But it was so powerful it took over their minds. The bullet was covered in it, and she knew if blood loss didn't kill her, the drug would leave her helpless.
Already she was moaning, quivering from need, even as she bled. Her body fell to the ground as she rubbed her legs together, growing desperate for pleasure. Slowly, men began to approach, insane, homeless, or starving, and all horny, licking their lips as they eyed the morsel before them.
This wasn't unusual. There was always some poor woman addicted to the drug wandering the streets, begging for someone to give her release. It had become a form of control. Ever since the powerful drug went on the market, it was used to put women in their place. Husbands, fathers, and employers used it for sexual conquest and making women obey.
Leah cried out in pain and need as people began ripping off her clothes. Someone bandages her wound and climbed on top of her, teasing her small body. Still a virgin, the drug took even greater effect. She squirmed, crying out as he tapped her nub. "Come on, beg us. Beg us to fuck you."
She gasped her back arching. "N... No."
"You sure?" He began to bring her to orgasm, stopping right before she came. Leah bit her lip, screaming in frustration. Tears rolled down her cheeks as her body took control. "Please... Please! No... I... Please fuck me. Make me your slave." She sobbed, shocked by what she was saying.
"Well if you insist..." The group laughed at her before a gun shot into the air. Immediately they scattered and someone picked her up. A doctor. A man looking for an antidote to the milk. She whimpered softly as she was carried to safety, her eyes closing