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The pain was excruciating, each thrust a searing agony that left me gasping for air. I lay there, immobilized, as my stepdad Mark and his friend, a burly man named Vinnie, took turns violating me. I had begged them not to, pleaded for them to stop, but my words fell on deaf ears. Mark had owed Vinnie a significant sum of money, and in a moment of desperation, he had offered me up as collateral. I was so young, naive, and innocent, with no idea what was about to befall me. As Vinnie entered me, I screamed, the sound muffled by his large hand covering my mouth. Mark watched with a satisfied grin, his eyes gleaming with a perverse mix of lust and cruelty. Vinnie grunted as he pounded into me, his thick cock stretching me to the brink of tears. I was in agony, my body screaming for respite, but they showed no mercy.
The Pain
As Vinnie finally pulled out, I collapsed onto the mattress, my body shaking with sobs. But before I could catch my breath, Mark was on top of me, his hardness pushing against my bruised entrance. I cried out in protest, but he silenced me with a rough kiss, his tongue invading my mouth as he forced himself inside me once more. The pain was indescribable, each thrust a fresh wave of agony that left me gasping and tears streaming down my face. But somehow, amidst the misery, a twisted part of me began to crave more. I found myself hoping they wouldn’t stop, that the pain would continue to overwhelm me until I lost all sense of self. As Mark and Vinnie took turns violating me, I surrendered to the sensations, my body betraying me as it responded to their brutal ministrations. I cried out, but the sound was lost in the cacophony of grunts and moans filling the room.