Easily tear my clothes off.

I watched nervously as the black man raised and moved his other hand toward me. My inner voice screamed at me to do something yet my body could only give occasional twitches.

I felt him hold onto my shirt, scared I closed my eyes and tensed my nerves as I got ready for the impact. Yet my swing of my body nor the sound of me slamming onto the ground never happened. Instead…

*rrrrriiiipppp!*

My loose t-shirt got ripped off like a piece of paper and in the next second he did the same to my pants and underpants.

On what remained was the hardly noticeable hair on my body and the places men should have.

His presence all of the sudden felt increasingly heavier, the sound of licking and rimming of the black man's ass by the once dignified scientist was an alarm that shocked through my body. I quickly noticed his eyes as he looked at me up and down.

For the brief moment, our eyes locked, I recoiled internally as I noticed the way he looked at me. It was the same way the ass licker looked at me.

Inferiority.

As that crossed my mind, my body shivered as if a chilly wind blew upon my neck.

It was at this moment…