Fight for your life

From Create Your Own Story

Sitting against the alley wall you think to yourself. "this guy's the same age as my little brother, I'm not about to be beat by some punk kid". With fire in your heart you lash out swinging your fists and kicking your feet. Avoiding your blows he grabs your hair pulling you up. The shiny blade of a knife stops your attack as he presses it against your neck. Your heart hammers as he sneers at you, "give me your money!" he yells. Fumbling you pull out your wallet handing it to him. He pockets it and smiles. "now we get to the real fun" he says smiling as he runs the blade down your chest. You feel the hard blade touch your breasts, despite the warm shirt and bra your nipple hardens,you bite your lip trembling in fear as the sharp steel traces your panties through your sweatpants. "you'll make a nice trophy, be the fifth dumb bitch I've done this too" he announces. A tear slips from your eyes, you want to be a million miles away and yet as the blade works its way back up you feel a slight tingle in your loins.

DO YOU:

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