"Get... Get out! Get the fuck out," Ana yelled as she crept quickly backwards across the floor on the back of her hands. Her eyes fixed on the darkness that walked toward her as she tried to escape. "Please... Please don't do this I didn't mean to..." she gasped for breath only to gaze deeply into his demon crimson eyes as he pulled the thick leather belt away from the belt loops of his pants. "Please... Please no!" she struggled for breath, feeling the air deep inside her lungs rushing out of her as images of what was to come over took her senses. "NO!" she hissed as she grasped a few wooden picture frames off a nearby table, throwing them at her would be captor as he lashed the belt across the air like a bull whip, smashing the pictures into pieces as the glass and splintered wood shattered back against the floor near her. "Please... please... no," she cried, her back pressed up against the corner of the wall, forcing her to again look up at her aggressor. "Please... you... you don't have to do this," she whispered only to quickly feel the belt slice across her ripened tanned flesh, tearing across her forearms only to leave a welt of searing pain in its wake.

"Ple... please no," she cried as she fell down on her side, only to quickly feel his darkness pressing upon her body, his rough hands roaming over her naked flesh, taking her purity with his evil touch. "Mmmm yes I do... and you want me to,"