I think.. No.

Casually, I slap his hands off me and look over to Stella to speak. She looks at me, mortified. I blink, and then feel rough hands painfully take hold of my arms and swing me around. The blonde man presses me against the sink, hand clenching over my jaw making my lips pout. “No wait!” cries Stella, “She misunderstood, she thought you were one of our mates is all!” He moves his face closer to mine, his breath smelling of garlic and wine. A hand presses up between my legs and roughly grapples my privates making me whine slightly.

“I think you are just trying to talk your way out of this, I think this bitch got attitude..” he says in a threatening manner. “It was an honest mistake by her! She never says no, do you darling? She knows her place!” begs Stella. The man snorts, “I am going to give you a real rough fuck for that.” Violently, he pushes my dress aside and rips down my panties, pressing himself between my legs. Stella takes a step back, worry written all over her face, and the two shagging in the corner grind to a halt. Their gazes fixed on what's going on with me.

He pulls out his cock and roughly press it up my vagina, moving his grip over my face to cover my mouth. I am not remotely wet and the sensation of his cock pressing up in me dry is both painful and nauseating. With **** he begins to fuck me, forcing me up on the sink as each push of his cock **** itself deeper in me, each giving more of a feeling of being punched on the insides.

The other two quickly finish up and leave, having had their groove ruined by the scene. Stella stands by one of the bathroom stalls, covering her face as she watches my legs jump with each thrust of his cock, my eyes tearing from the discomfort. Suddenly, he thrusts as deep as he can and stops there, shooting his load deep in my aching snatch. “Mmh..” he grins, pulling out “Now you will kiss me, passionately, and thank me for my seed..”

He moves his hand from my lips, lipstick smeared over both my lower face and his palm. I drool slightly, eyeliner ruined by the tears from my eyes. He glares at me expectantly. Stella stands in the background, pale and silent..