I came into this club to stop feeling surry for myself. My damm boyfriend just broke up with me. How dare him as I continue to drink one drink after another. Look at myself, who wouldn't want this beautiful redhead, green eye woman. Wait he will miss me.
Katie start looking around, see for yourself that he was a jerk. Looking in the mirror, I see this great looking guy watching me. Now just give him the eye and see what happens.
"Yes thank you, the drinking has made me dizzy", feeling like I was going to fall, he caught me. "Jesse, you could call a cab, I really hate to put you out. My name is Katie."
Jesses look at me, "Really Katie, it is my job that you make it home ok. Do you have everything?"
"Yes I do," I told him. I wish my ex could see me now, the jerk.
His arms was around me as he lead me out of the club. When we were in the parking lot, he pointed to his car.
At lease I don't have to take the train home tonight, I was thinking to myself.
"This is kind of the club for doing this, letting you make sure I get home okay."
Did I hear right? "Did you say for a evening of fun, your fun? I think you better take me home." Looking at him, seeing the darkness in his eyes, for the first time tonight.
"Help," I scream as I felt the top of my dress ripping. Now he was getting me nervous. How stupid could I have been, letting him drive me home. I know I have to show him I am not afraid of him.
Laughing to myself, "Now I know you are kidding around. So just take me home and I wouldn't mind you ripping my dress." Seeing him lower my dress and waiting for him to see what he will do next. A scare feeling came over me. Now I knew I was in trouble,what do I do now.
"LET ME GO NOW YOU ASS HOLE." I said to right before he rip my dress off, "You FUCK let me go", I scream. "HELP, HELP, HELP ME SOMEONE," isn't there anyone out there to help.
How am I going to hide my body from him, as he pull me in the house. I scream and no one heard me, crying to myself. "Why me, why did you pick me. There were other girls there very pretty, damm it why me?" I ask him.
He took me to this room in house that had a mattress on the floor. I was getting sick just looking at it. There was blood stains and other stains on it. Looking more on it, is making very sick.
The look in his eyes, tells me I better do what he wants. Wants me to get on your knees and crawl over here and suck his cock. Crying as I crawl over to him, couldn't even look at his face. He grab my hand and put on the zipper to pull it down.
My hand shakely took his cock out. I scream as he pull my hair to get my face to his cock. "Now suck you bitch," he said. My mouth went over his cock, and started to suck him. Gagging all the time doing it. He push my head down hard on his cock, choking me. I started to cry real hard now, that a bit his cock.
It was, at best, a little awkward as i watched the scene unfold. I couldn't sleep and had noticed his car as it pulled up the street and parked. Quickly I grabbed my coat and as I crossed the empty lot found myself hoping for the best. How did i find myself here flashed momentarily through my head but it seemed as if I couldn't help myself. I had to get closer. I had to see, once again.
As I neared the uncurtained window, I heard the scream and my pulse quickened. I hurried as much as I could in the darkness and did my best to stay out of the pool of light shining through the window. Ahhh, yes, there she was. He seemed so strong and she seemed so vulnerable. His hands, her mouth, his hardness all seemed to stir in me the desires I thought I'd left behind.
"Please don't hit me anymore. I didn't mean to bite you." I can't take anymore. "PLEASE NO, "I scream as he hit me again. When is he going to stop.
"Isn't there someone out there, please help..please help me." I need help. Omg he is going to kill me he is hitting so hard, my lips is bleeding God, if there is one, please hear me help me.
I can't stand anymore. He let me go, falling on the mattress. Put myself in a fetal position and just cry.
"Stop crying, no one is going to help you, no one." He laugh.
What am I going to do, no one to help, no one to miss me. Please dear God let there be someone out there that hears me.
This was more than I could stand. The conflicting emotions were overwhelming. I could tell from the look on the woman's face that pain had overtaken her and she feared for her life and the sheer brutality was sickening to me. Yet, the tug of memories fueled my passion and my determination. I could not let him hurt her like this any longer!
Quickly I ran for the door to the house and was disappointed to find it locked. "Now what?" I asked myself as my mind raced through possibility after possibility. Out of desperation I began pounding on the door