No

I crawled and I kept crawling towards the path. Maybe Laura would see how badly this was going and swoop in to save me? Maybe she didn’t believe in keeping her word?

Nikki grabbed one of my ankles and halted my progress. In my desperation, I tried to kick out at her. I kept hitting her, but her decision to remove my boots had been a masterstroke. My blows did nothing to make her relinquish her grip.

“Where do you think you’re going, my little goth bitch?” She teased. “We’re not finished yet.”

“Let me go,” I pleaded, knowing full well how pointless it was.”

“I don’t think so.”

Nikki fell on me again, raining down blow after blow upon my pathetic, beaten form. I could only cover up and hope it ended soon. I couldn’t handle being exposed. I couldn’t fight on.

Soon, Nikki knelt over me, clamping me between her legs. She quickly unsnapped my bra at the back. I let out a little mewling sound, but Nikki was determined to show no mercy. Where was Laura?

“You know you like it.” Nikki reached out and gripped my tits with both hands.

The sudden sensual touch made me loosen up for just a moment. It gave Nikki all the time she needed to remove my bra. Once again, my nipples were out. She even gave them a little flick to compound my humiliation.

I watched my bra fly away. Now we were even. Down to just my red thong and her down to just her navy blue panties, it was a fight to the finish.

I knew I had no chance. Nikki was about to have her way with me, and I would have to ask myself some extremely uncomfortable questions.