Beg For Mercy

"Please, Rox," you beg with tears streaming down your numbed cheek. "Please don't hurt me!"

Roxie snarls and with a powerful swing of her arm sends you flying several yards, your head knocking back into a tree. Your badly beaten body slumps down to the ground as Roxie lunges off the path toward you. Unable to flee, you bring your knees up to your face and curl up into a ball, hoping to wake and learn it's all been just a horrible dream.

No luck.

Roxie grabs you by the back of the jeans this time, pulling the heavy seam tight against your gash. Despite all that's happened, the **** still seems to be able to make you aroused and you almost relish the painful sensation. You flail helplessly for a moment before Roxie sends your head full **** into the tree beside you.

Then there is only blackness.