Author’s POVHer vision blurred as the orgasm crashed over her, sharp, shameful, unstoppable. Her pussy clenched around the handle, milking it as she shivered and shuddered.The goon fucking her mouth pulled out, letting her gasp for air. "Last chance, thief," he hissed, slapping his slim cock against her tear-streaked cheek. "Where’s the money, you fucking bitch?!"Melody’s voice hoarse. "I…I don’t know, I swear. And even if I do, I am not going to tell you guys shit, not after what you have done to me. Do your fucking worst, you rapists!"The man behind her snorted, yanking the mop handle out with a wet, tearing sound. "Fine. Let’s make it hurt."He forced her legs wider, his long fingers digging into her inner thighs and drawing blood as he positioned the cold, ribbed plastic against her tight, untouched asshole.Melody let out a loud scream, thrashing wildly. "PLEASE—"The plastic tip penetrated her, slow and painful, stretching her impossibly tight ring of muscle. She sobbed, her
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