GAGGED 4 LIFE

Gagged 4 Life? Save Us From...
A Diary Entry about two 17 year old girls
who just happened to be trapped by...

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7. Dear Diary Entry 7 - Staring outside of death...

Dear Diary,

Trying to make an exit. No use, no matter what I do. Breathing heavily, like an old engine in reverse. Staring through my petrified eyes. Looking at the lads playing aggressive poker, made me feel uncomfortable. While I was trying to think in my mind, the tall muscular lad squeezed my ass again. I felt exposed, I never wanted random boys touching me. I was never going to be a slut, in the first place. Looking down as tears dripped from my beady little eyes. The muscular lad grabs me by my ice cold shaking legs. I try to whelp, so he would understand. "Help!" I whispered, the lad just grabbed me. After he had me by the legs with his strong muscular arms. He lifted my legs up, as my face expression changed from petrified to worst. My legs were spreaded out, as the lad decided he wanted to have some fun. My eyes were now leaking out tears. As my heart was about to burst from sadness.

Watching the lad expose me. This was a living nightmare, that will never die. It's now trapped in my mind, as the lad is sealing me inside my mind. I tried to bite him, so he would loose his grip. No use, I could not reach him. As I laid there on the snooker table helpless. With my legs spread out, the lad tied my cold damp feet together. As he tied my feet together, He aggressively wrapped my legs. Around his muscular, sexy looking waist. While I was thinking of escaping, a part of me was drooling for this. I started to worry, that the lad is weakening me. After the lad had tied my feet together, while wrapping my legs around his muscular waist. I saw a cheeky grin, as he looked at me. A shine reflected from his shiny white teeth, as the glow sparked onto me. Still thinking of escaping in my mind. "Help!" I shouted as loud as I could. No one could hear me, except the grumpy boys. The lad brushed his soft rippled lips, using his thumb. Watching the lad brush gently around his lips, this made me feel good from the fact that he hasn't raped me yet. If only I knew at the time...

Still thinking of the two snooker cues, that are lying beneath me. My mind had other thought's, like where is the exit?. Trying to clear that out my mind, was my guilty conscience. The lad started sweating, as sweaty drips of liquid dropped from his face. I stared at him in shock, while hoping he would let me go. As the drips dropped onto his muscular six pack body. I started drooling for more, a part of me liked him. I tried to clear that I have a crush on him. I finally managed to resist from his warm charms. He clearly wanted me to rape him, but I resisted from his sexual behaviour. Nothing made me drool any more. The lad now pulled me closer around his waist. Stretching me from the corner's of the snooker table, to the centre. I wriggled, trying to escape his death trap. Impossible, there was no way I could successfully escape this mess. His brown spiky hair had already grew into my heart. I could feel him inside of me, creating us as a couple. I hated the new thought's that were instantly rushing into my mind. The lad's body was now dripping from sweaty liquid, as he drooled down his chest. The shiny sexy look of his body glinted into my eyes. I was starting to feel a spark between me and him. Nothing I did could resist him any more. Watching the lad strip off his tight boxer's slowly, in front of my damp eyes. My heart even skipped a beat from watching him strip slowly...

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