He's dragging me into the dark yard, forcing his hand on my mouth. I try to scream, but no sound comes through. Brutally pressed against a wall, my dress bunched up over my ass, he's grabbing me by the neck, slamming into me from behind. I am wet enough for that. What if he wasn't my mock rapist, but a real one? All I can think is, fuck me harder. My asshole is burning and my pussy's on fire.
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