HE SPEAKS TO HER IN THE NATIVE LANGUAGE ONLY FOR HER TO PLEAD TO HIM NOT TO HURT HER AS HE BEGINS TO CARESS HER FACE WITH HIS HAND BEFORE HE SLAMS HER...DOWN ON THE GROUND WHILE COVERING HER MOUTH TO SILENCE THE SCREAMSHE THEN FLIPS HER OVER TO HER STOMACH WHILE TELLING THAT IF SHE MOVES AN INCH THAT HE WOULD BLEED HER EAR TO EAR. HE THEN GRABS THE BACK OF HER PANTS AND PANTIES AND PULLS THEM DOWN TO HER ANKLES EXPOSING HER TIGHT ASS.HE THEN BEGINS TO TAKE OFF HIS PANTS AND BEGINS TO ASS RAPE HER. She begin to pull and yank on her tits, as her pussy begin to feel the pure pleasure of the vibrator that brought her pussy alive. As I watched I realized that my own pussy was in much need of attention. Slipping my hand between my legs, while letting my other hand roam my already naked body I could feel the wetness of my pussy as I felt my finger slip between my pussy lips. My nipples was hard and standing as I lovely caressed my own breast. I was able to bring myself close to the edge as I. His clothes draped on his skinny nineteen-year-old body. His feet always in slip-on flip-flops. His bushy hair always a mess. It was kinda cute.I organized an outfit for work and looked at myself, topless, in the bedroom mirror. I looked tired. I felt tired. My nipples were sore. So was my vagina. I could smell and taste my own breath - the remnants of tequila and cum. There was a knock at the door. I wondered what Courtney wanted. I opened the door. “I don’t want to hear it,” I. ” “And the ‘monster’ was hurt,” Kyle says reading into my story. “Yes and that’s where her problems began, she didn’t hurt the monster. She went after what the monster cared about most hoping it would return to her. The monster didn’t leave its kind, it felt the pain but that only made it stronger and more determined. Now the monster is stalking the kingdom only this time it’s hungry for pain,” I say reaching my moral,” You never hear a story about people trying to recruit the monster, you kill.