I stared up at the clouds, gathering into gloom, shrouding the moon, “My name is Kristina.” Throbbing inside and out, I didn’t more, didn’t dare look him in the eye. Stoked by the monster, it took him a long time to finish. I laid there, sobbing, as he worked and sweated over me. Pain mushroomed into agony and all I could do was go stiff. It went, all right, with an audible tear.

Had he done it in a different way, I might have responded with excitement. My band-new Victoria’s Secrets shredded, and I left the worst of Brandan pause, savoring my terror. Still, as I opened my mouth, his hand slapped down over it.

“B-b-bad to the bone?” We laughed, but it wasn’t a joke. Kristina Georgia Snow - high school junior (MINOR) aka Bree.Ĭrank-revved, pistons firing full bore, passion firecrackered in tiny bursts from thigh to belly button. Her father drinks and smokes and she hasn’t seen him much for the majority of her life.įather asks her (a minor) if she has had sex yet. Mother is a wannabe writer and workout fanatic.

Our main character Kristina (Bree) is the product of divorce. He Hadn't Changed After All)ĭetails a disturbing rape that transpires when a young couple goes into the woods to get drunk and high on meth. It's a bitch on the body, but damn do you fly.' (Chpt. Four's more' (Chpt Dad Said) 'We used to do coke, till 'just Say No'' put the stuff out of reach. Keep it in your pants, at least till I take it out of them. Think she'd go for a threesome? Lince said, Whoa, baby. Think I could convince her to try a line? I'd love to get her in bed. I was in line for that menage a trois' (Chpt In That Quite Hot Moment) 'My boss almost caught me last time. 'Told my mother, 'Fuck you' (Chpt Which Roused Me) 'Talk about your strange bedfellows. ' (Chpt It started with a kiss'').If I had known you were just going to lay there, I wouldn’t have bothered,” the rapist tells his victim on the car ride home. Instead I froze as he pushed inside.' 'I laid there, sobbing, as he worked and sweated over me.

Had he done it a different way, I may have responded with excitement. Down went his zipper.' 'Brendan paused savoring my terror. 'He did terrible things, I've still got the scars - things no sane person should ever do.' 'Kisses segued to bites. “If I had known you were just going to lay there, I wouldn’t have bothered,” the rapist tells his victim on the car ride home. A book called “Crank” details a disturbing rape that transpires when a young couple goes into the woods to get drunk and high on meth.

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