INTRODUCTION
Males pov.
I listened to her whimps as I stroked inside of her. I could feel her tears roll off of her cheeks on to mines. I was taking this girls innocence, just to prove myself. I had to in danger someone else, just to have protection. Its crazy i was thinking of this, while i was violating her. She still cried loudly, begged and pleaded for me to stop, but I couldnt. She was fresh, and by fresh, virgin. I knew it when I saw her, I knew she wasn't one of the girls from around the way. I hoped and prayed Mythic would choose some girl from the block, I wouldnt feel so guilty. Its still wrong, yes, but i wouldnt have to go by it with force. Mythic knew she would fight back, he knew she wasnt going to lay back and spread'em wide, and let me dip my dick freely, he knew she would put up a fight. So he chose her. That was my challenge. Was I ruthless enough to take something so special, so sweet, with out hesitation, without doubt, feeling, or a second thought? He got his answer, yes. Would I be able to live with myself afterwards, no. I pulled out of her, and came on her wet stomach. She looked up at me with red eyes and a damp face. More tears and weaps. She didnt move, Im not even sure if she can. She closed her legs quickly and bald up into a fetal position on the rugged matress she had been forced to lay on. I put my clothes on and grabbed her panties, stuffing them in my pocket. I walked up to her, but she covered her face in her forearm, i tossed a $50 on her, and walked out. She still cried, but her nightmare was over, so I thought.
Females pov.
It was exactly 10 o'clock when I walked out of the YMCA, it closed in 30 minutes. It was cold and darker than usual with no star in sight. I held my red volleyball and sports bag, which matched my white knee pads, black shorts and red fitted Nike tee. I held my keys tightly in my hand as I approched my car. I unlocked the back door and tossed both my bag and ball on the backseat. I shut the door and turned around, about to walk over to the driver side. I stared into someones chest only inches away from me. I exhaled quickly then looked up. His face was masked, only his eyes showed. My heart sunk down to my stomach. I pushed myself against my cold car whiched chilled my skin. I starred up at him with great fear. He grabbed my neck aggressivly, before I could scream, his hand was over my mouth, along with a wet cloth that smelt like amonia. I pushed but in moments, my muscles where like jello and my eye lids met, swallowing me in darkness.
I woke up cold, looking up at a dirty ceiling with tiles handing from it. I looked around to see the perimeter of the room was covered in old dirty bricks. A wooden door and a broken window welcomed the cold swift night air inside the dark abandond room. Then, he appearded. I shrieked as I remembered the last thing that had happened. I looked down, I was completly naked, he wore only boxers, a tee shirt and the black mask he had abuducted me in. I tried to get up, but he slammed me back down. "I dont wanna hurt you, just be still" he said in a deep masculine voice that I would never forget. I screamed and kicked, but he over powered me. He forced his body weight on me, and started to kiss all over me. I screamed and cursed, prayed and begged for him to stop, but he wouldnt. I had tried a number of times getting his mask off, but he'd slammed my arm down in painful positions, so i gave up. I had cried so hard my eyes were swollen. My mouth was dry just as my throat. He pushed himself in, slowly. I wheeped out in pain,
God please! Please make him stop! I said in my head over and over and over again as this relentless pain continued. Im not sure how long after, but he stopped, he removed his discusting body off of mines, and pushed out his semen on my stomach. I looked down, there was a mixture of blood, sweat, and now, his body fluids.
I trembled with fear as he arose. I didnt dare move. He walked away, was he gonna come back and finish me off? Why is this happened to me?! I rolled over and tried to cover my body, but there was nothing, so I balled my self up as this night continued to taunt me. He stossed money on me, like I was some low life hooker! He left me there, alone as I cried. I pushed up my body, but fell back down. I cried out in pain, I couldnt do it. I was gonna die here, in this ragid old abandoned project room. It started to rain hard, was God crying?
Why are you crying!? You let it happen! You could have stopped it and you didnt! You have nothing to cry about! You looked down and watched it happen! I thought as i began to make a discusted facial expression. Someone was coming. Oh shit its him!
God! Help me! Do something! I said as I pushed myself closer and closer to the edge of the dirty matress. Its shadow peared from the far away street light through the broken window. The wooden door scratched the floor as it swung open...