[Someone's Kitten]

"Oh, god, no," Marcie cries in denial by parts her legs anyway, knowing fighting him is useless and remembering the slaps of moments before. Silently she begs god and her friend Shannon to forgive her for what she's doing but gives in to his demands hoping it won't hurt so much this time and maybe if she behaves he'll let her go.

She feels him, so big and hard between her legs, his hips spreading her wide open. She's helpless, pinned by his body on hers and his hands holding her wrists. Sobbing, she turns her head away and closes her eyes, waiting for it to be over.