Quickly

You strip quicky as they circled you, stalking you. One had her hands clenched tightly, ready to pummel you. You stood up, naked with your clothes in a pile at your feet as she punched you straight in the liver.

You crumpled.

“Do you think I’m your little bitch, you think I’m going to fold your fucking laundry?” She screamed as she hit you again.

She share you onto your back and climbed on top of you.

She put one hand around your neck and the other she reached back to slap you.