Two lines of an old song, a trace of scent you all but forgot existed, a face in a crowd looking just like someone you knew and cared about… It sparks a thought, encourages a gesture, the little gears get in motion, the synapses start firing. Sex video Shane slapped her again, with the back of his hand, one of his fingers hitting her eye, blinding her temporarily. “Excellent. She knew roughly what to expect this time around but that didn’t make it feel any better. We have you on tape telling us how much you love this shit and what you want us to do to you. The same laughs and insults between Mick and Shane. Make her fucking scream, make her fucking womb bleed, man!!!”
It wasn’t the mere physical violation, the sense of his penis in her twitching vagina.
