I must have victim or worth less fuck whore written across my forehead. Seems like everywhere I go I attract men that just want to fuck me to a bloody pulp, can’t see straight, or so much as walk. I was leaving the dry cleaners and had a big load of clothes that I had just flung over my arm. I had what I thought was a gentleman come up and ask if I needed a hand. I very politely declined. Nothing comes nicely to me and I just figured why put myself in that position. Well…no sooner than I said no thank you he started rattling off all these obscene names at me calling me a cunt, dumb bitch, worthless fuck. It’s almost as if he were a spawn of my own husband. I just kept walking quickly making way to my car. Once I reached it I thought finally, I am in the clear. The I felt a sharp pain upside the back of my head and fell forward hitting my face on the car. I was still coherent at this point and was trying my best to fight. He already had my dress ripped up to my waist and a both hands around my neck forcing me forward to bend at my waist. He slammed me down onto the front drivers seat and that is when I felt his cock enter me. My head was hitting off the center council every time he pumped his dick into me. For the last time my head hit the council and I passed out. The next thing I knew I was waking up in my drivers seat with my dress up to my hips and a little old lady asking if I was ok.
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