5 years earlier—aged Eighteen
The sounds of women weeping echo through the damp cells like broken hymns, mingling with the slow drip of pipes somewhere in the darkness.
Each wet plink punctuates the forceful rhythm of my skull smashing against the wall behind me.
Again, and again, and again.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
With my mouth pried unnaturally wide open by a cruel metal clamp strapped around my skull, the sharp edges of the steel bite deep into the corners of my cracked lips, splitting the skin until fresh blood mixes with the thick strings of saliva.
The device forces my jaw so far it feels like it’s one brutal thrust away from dislocating, the hinges stretching in agony
My body is trapped and crushed between cold bricks and the relentless thrusts of a filthy cock forcing its way down my throat, every savage drive bruising the back of my mouth.
The stench of his sweaty balls and matted pubes smothers me, rank and suffocating, like rot is being pressed directly into my lungs. The rancid flavour of his old dick, still slick with the filth of another woman’s ass that he’d viciously raped just five minutes ago, slides savagely over my tastebuds, coating them in shame and defilement.
Each withdrawal leaves me gasping for precious air that tastes of stale piss and hopelessness, only for him to bury himself deeper, claiming what’s left of my soul with every plunge.
I am nothing here. Just another sobbing, abused woman in the night.
I try to slide down, anything to escape his cruelty, but he fists my pigtail, yanking me back up, and forces me to take even more of him.
As my hair is ripped from the scalp, I let out a suffocated, gurgling scream around him. But all I get in return is a growl followed by a low snicker that vibrates against my lips.
I should know better than to show fear, and I should know better than to let the agony bleed through. But my reflexes can’t help it.
The unforgiving thrusts grow harder and more savage, each impact sending stars exploding behind my squeezed-shut eyes. My empty stomach convulses with every heave, bile and spit surging up only to be forced back down around the cock raping my throat.
Please be quick. Please be quick.
The wish loops desperately in my mind as tears pour down my temples.
His heavy, sweat-slick balls slap against my chin with wet, degrading smacks as he screws my face like a cheap hole.
“Damn… that’s it, you pointless fuck hole,” he snarls, hips stuttering. “Take it. Take it fucking all.”
My vision tunnels, the world narrowing to nothing but the relentless pounding. And just as I think I’m going to black out, I feel it. His cock swells against my tongue, veins popping with ugly need.
With a long, beastly groan, he slams himself as deep as he can go and floods my throat with his hot, sour cum.
Thick ropes shoot straight into my stomach, pulse after pulse, so much that it backs up and spills from the corners of my mouth in creamy yellow streaks.
I tremble uncontrollably, heaving around him, but he holds me pinned, forcing me to gulp every drop.
And just when I start to believe it’s finally over, it isn’t.
He stays submerged, still throbbing, and lets out a drawn, relieved sigh.
A moment later, a new warmth suddenly fills me, but it’s hotter and thinner, and I soon realize, he’s pissing down my fucking throat.
The pungent stream floods my mouth, and I retch from the strong ammonia taste overwhelming everything else. It fillsmy belly, mixes with his cum, and leaks from my nose and lips when I can’t swallow fast enough.
I fight with everything I’ve got, nails scratching desperately at his thighs. But he simply grunts in pleasure, holding my head in place like a urinal, emptying himself completely into my broken body.
“Well, what’d you think?” Graham’s disguised voice slithers from behind the rusted bars, and I know he just stood there and watched every second of my distress through that horrific skin-mask. “You’ve had her for a week already.”
By the time the old bastard finally pulls his dick from my throat, I collapse forward onto the cracked concrete, heaving violently, quivering and wheezing while hacking up thick strings of his bodily fluids.
