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Chapter 7 by pablosantori

Does Emily fight? Does she give in? Is she rescued at the last moment?

Emily fights back!

He's pressing your head closer to that huge ol' cock. You try to restrain the pressure, but with the **** of both his hands you realize that you're going to need another plan... quick!

But, you're just not quick enough, Emily! For the first time ever, you feel a hard cock enter between your lovely lips and press into your mouth. It tunnels in all the way and steals your breath.

"Ohhhhh.....nnnmmmmmmmmmm......"

You gasp and yelp as you push at the man's thighs. You dig hard, scraping the man, and he lets out a pained scream. His cock bounces in your mouth as he releases his grip on your head.

You pull your head up, free from that monstrous thing, and you gasp for air. His hands grab at your shoulders as you hit back at him, striking like bolts of lightning.

"You lying cocksucking whore! I'll make you pay!" He screams.

"No! No! Please, I'm not that kind of girl! Get off me!"

You quickly exit the car, darting from the door, amazed at your heightened abilities while in danger. You run across the road not realizing that a mailtruck is coming right towards you. It barely misses you as you dive to the bare ground by the cornstalks.

"Help! Help!" You cry, as the mailtruck pulls to a stop and the mailman inside gets out.

"Help me, he wants to hurt me!" You cry.

The other man is coming out of his car with what appears to be a baseball bat in his hand. From two directions, both men are approaching you without heeding each other!

'Oh my god,' you wonder, 'do they know each other? What is going on??? Should I run to the mailman? Maybe he's coming over to help me. Or should I just run into the cornstalks... oh god, I can't trust anybody!'

Run to the mailman? Or, just escape now?

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