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As you stroll through the busy marketplace, the sounds of vendors hawking their wares fill the air. Amidst the bustling crowd, your eyes lock onto a figure in the distance. He's tall, imposing, and exudes an unsettling aura of dominance. Despite his intimidating appearance, you find yourself unable to look away.

Your heart races as he approaches, his long strides quickly closing the gap between you. Without warning, he grabs you roughly by the arm, yanking you closer. You try to protest, but before you can utter a word, his free hand clamps down over your mouth. He pulls you deeper into an alleyway, out of sight of any potential witnesses or rescuers.

The pressure of his hand against your mouth is unbearable, and as you struggle in vain to breathe through your nose, panic starts to

Panic fills you as he presses closer, trapping you against the cold, dirty wall. His other hand grasps your breast roughly, squeezing and twisting mercilessly. Your cries are muffled by his palm, but you try desperately to break free from his iron grip.

With a snarl of frustration, he reaches down and forces your legs apart. His fingers dip beneath the edge of your skirt, questing lower, seeking out your most intimate places. You feel him prodding roughly at your entrance, causing searing pain to shoot through you with every touch. Your struggles grow weaker as tears begin to streak down your cheeks.

Suddenly, he withdraws his hand from your mouth and shoves his thick, rough finger deep inside you. You let out a choked sob at the invasion of pain and violation. He starts to thrust

"Take my cock," he growls, shoving his achingly hard length against your wet folds. "Say you want it." He presses harder, grinding himself against your sensitive flesh until you feel the head of his cock nudging at your entrance.

You try to deny him, but the words are muffled by shame and fear. He growls in frustration, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking your head back roughly. "I said say it," he snarls, his breath hot against your ear. Your throat burns as you force out the words: "I want it."

With a savage groan, he slams into you, filling you up in one brutal thrust. Pain explodes through you as he rips and tears at your entrance, leaving you gasping for breath and squeezing your eyes shut against the agony.

The realization that you are not a woman hits him like a ton of bricks, and he seizes control of the situation once more. He roughly grabs your hips, lifting you off the ground as he continues to thrust brutally into your ass. Pain explodes through every fiber of your being with each punishing stroke, but it's clear that his desire for dominance knows no bounds.

As you choke back sobs of anguish and humiliation, he holds you immobile while he fucks you mercilessly. He growls and moans into your ear, taking perverse pleasure in violating the one part of your body that should be the most sacred.

Finally, with a furious shout, he comes deep inside you, his hot seed pouring out as he empties himself completely. Collapsing back against the wall, he pants heavily, still holding onto your ass as

After withdrawing from you, he leaves you in a heap on the dirty floor of the alleyway, your once elegant clothing torn and stained with your blood and his seed. Shivering uncontrollably from shock and humiliation, you manage to drag yourself back onto your feet and stumble away from the scene as quickly as you can.

The sun sets on another day in this godforsaken marketplace, but for you, it will forever be marked by the memory of what happened today. The weight of shame and self-loathing press down upon your shoulders like an invisible anchor, making every step feel more difficult than the last.

The sun dips lower in the sky as you wander aimlessly through the bustling streets, tears streaming down your face. Your once pristine appearance is now ruined, stained by blood and semen from the attacker. The echoes of his gruff voice ring in your ears, taunting you with each step: "Take my cock," he had growled before violently forcing himself inside you.

Ignoring your retort, the attacker grinds himself harder against your aching body. You grit your teeth in pain as he pumps deeper, his words sending a shudder of revulsion through you. But it's no use; he's too strong, too experienced. All you can do is endure the agony and hope for some sort of rescue that never comes.