Sleep

Her eyes were heavy and the pillow felt so good against her body. She pulled the covers up to her neck, ignoring the fact that her new outfit was getting wrinkled from the way she was laying. A few hours of sleep would give her plenty of energy for tonight.

Elizabeth dozed off, holding the pillow like it was a lover.

The hand reached out from under the bed and grabbed the young girls midriff. She felt the rough hands caressing her belly, but she was unable to react. She tugged at her arms to try and swipe it away, but it was useless. Her wrists and ankles were tied to the bedposts. She looked at her attacker, but she could not discern any of his features. He appeared to have black hair, but everything was so blurry that she really wasn't for sure.

She let out a shrill scream as she felt him mount her stomach and lay flat against her body. The intruder licked her neck, the weight of his body collapsing her stomach and forcing her to fight for air. She had no way of defending herself, so she just kept screaming for someone to help. The man moved down her body, groping everything he could get his hands on. He touched her breasts, ripping at the firm flesh until it caused Elizabeth to shriek. The bed shook as she pulled on her restraints, but the man continued his ****. He went lower, kissing her stomach and pulled her shirt over her breasts. The warm air of his breath coated her belly as he reached for her bra. Tugging roughly, he pulled the cups down and exposed the pale flesh beneath. Her pert nipples ached as he rolled them between his index finger and thumb.

"Stop!" she pleaded. Her request fell on deaf ears. When the man had given her breasts ample attention, he moved back down to her belly. Elizabeth felt the brass button of her jeans unclasp. The man unfastened her pants and effortlessly pinched the metal zipper. She could hear it slide down and the denim material being pulled apart. He continued yanking her jeans until the garment was bunched at her knees. His fingernails dug into the elastic band of her panties and she squirmed as he moved then down the length of her thighs.

"Please don't do this!" she squealed. "I'm a virgin. Please don't!"

For the first time, the man made a noise. It was a hideous laugh that filled her ears with shame and degredation. The man fell on top of her exposed body, clutching her close. She could feel the warmth of his sex pushing against her. Was this what it was like? She shook her body, but the man gripped her shoulders and straddled her mons. Something was poking her hard and **** her to scream louder than she ever had before.

She screamed so loud that she woke up in a sweat. She caught her breath sat up for a moment. It was just a dream she thought to herself. It just seemed so real.

Elizabeth took a quick glance at the clock and realized that two hours had passed since she had dozed off. She needed to get ready for Sam to arrive. Her day had been a mess so far and she hoped that Sam could make it all better.