201. Olivia - Humiliation II

Each time Rueben opens his mouth, he escalates things. Why does he always have to jump to the wrong conclusions?

Heavy footsteps approach me and stop next to me. Fuck. If I was in deep shit before, now it's even worse.

Strong fingers grab my face. “Open your fucking eyes.” I do so and Tyson's gaze meets me. “No matter how many chances you are given, you are still a fucking whore!”

"Don't talk to her like that!" Levi snaps at Tyson. "How can you claim she is a whore when she was fucking raped for years!?"

Tyson laughs. "That's what she told you?"

"Yes," Levi replies.

Rueben snorts. "And you believe her? Did she also tell you she was wearing a man's ring on her finger when she went down on three guys and she sucked them until they came all over her face before they took turns fucking her? She also claimed she wanted to be a virgin on her wedding night. Now she says she was raped? Fucking bullshit!”

He knows what I did that night during the party. That explains a lot. I should have realized it sooner but........

Levi looks at me but the shame I feel has me close my eyes.

"Olivia, is that true?" Levi asks.

My mouth turns dry. Rueben shoves the gun inside me and slowly fucks me with it. I can't reply. I don't want to reply to such a question. What will Levi think of me when he finally finds out how disgusting I am?

"Open your eyes, bitch, and answer your 'boyfriend' his question," Tyson demands.

Tears pool in my eyes and I slowly open them, my gaze blurry. "Yes."

A shocked expression appears on Levi's face. I have lost the only friend I had left.

swirls the barrel of the gun inside me. "Tell Puppy-Eyes what you did the night you became

chin trembles. Levi looks at me. “I let Jason's friends fuck my mouth before they put their dicks between my

bitch is good at is lying." I whimper and Tyson

pull the damn trigger and end everything,* I want to scream at Tyson. But when he starts fucking my mouth with his gun,

know another fucked up thing?” he asks Levi. "Her cunt is dripping wet while she has

not wanting to be touched by Rueben

beer bottle from

I know what Tyson wants to do with the bottle. Shove it all the way up my

arches an eyebrow. "I'm not

you want

to Tyson. "Jesus Christ! You're crazier than

narrows his eyes, his finger pressing more on the trigger. "You

my head but I

know what a whore your mother

issues? My only issue is this whore over here and you. But I have the perfect remedy for that.” Tyson gives the bottle

beer left," he says before pushing

gun that still fucks my mouth. The beer that comes out of the bottle acts like a lubricant and to my horror, the pain is replaced by...pleasure. I don't want to feel any pleasure, not

hand. "Look at lover boy. I want him

but I can rebel against him. I can give him what he wants without

on Tyson's gaze. And

clit pulsates with the need to be touched. Tyson's hand slips from my neck to my right breast, and he palms it and squeezes it hard before his hand goes even lower until

me, while Tyson fucks my mouth with his handgun, and my body...despite what's done to me...ignites and explodes in a million

and brings his face close to mine until his breath fans my lips. Is he going to kiss me? "Good slut," he says before letting go

me. "You all

in my throat

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