“ I rubbed his thighs while lookin at him.. I hated livin in the dorm. Anal sex tried to kick him in the groin.. past my cervix, tearing it apart, and he managed to get half of his arm inside me… I was non stop screaming now.. Why the,… how the.. roughly, our tongues tangled in the dance we both knew well.. “your fine,, keep suckin”. take it all bitch..” now… he has never talked dirty to me before and has NEVER called me a slut or whore.. Do I call the cops? With that he shoved his arm as hard as he could and I felt like my insides were being ripped apart. Keep it a secret? He was my everything, didn’t matter what he did, I loved him anyways.. “Where do you think you’re going you filthy cunt?..” he removed his hand and pulled me by the hips back to the center of the bed where he then shoved his cock in my torn bloody mess.. Paul. he is that bad boy image, tall dark haired, native american and german, very handsome, looks bout 24.
