I tried pushing him off me but he dragged me to the bed with force. I landed in bed and he crawled up on me, I bent my knees to my chest and kicked him in the chest but he got up with more force and slapped me across my face, countless times. He kept hitting me until he made sure I had no strength left to fight and then
He was ready to be inside me, and sadly, I had no strength left to fight.
I felt his body on top of me, digging my nails in his chest, I tried and tried but he was not moving off me. He finally decided to end this game and grabbed me by my wrists and pinned my hands above my head with one hand and with the other hand, he began lifting up my skirt.
"No!" I was crying and begging with my eyes closed, I couldn't open my eyes and see his ugly, cruel face. My cries were so
