I say "no"... but it doesn't matter...

"Nah, I don't think so. Little bitch thinks she's too good for us."

"Oh, really?" the bartender says, looking at me. "That right, baby? Think you're above having a bit of fun with a few black guys, do you?"

"N..n..no, " I stammer. "I mean, it's not because you're black....."

The tall guy laughs. "You're just not that sort of girl, right?"

"No, I'm not," I reply.

"Well, tonight, baby, you are and you're gonna love it." That was from the tall guy's friend who is standing behind me.

I open my mouth to scream but his hand clamped roughly over it before I could make a sound.

"Let's get the slut upstairs; she can make all the fucking noise she wants up there and no-one will hear her." said the bar-man.