Once Betrayed Never Forgotten

Chapter 71: The Reckoning

I’m pinned down, my arms held in place as I lle on my back on the ground. I squeeze my tightly in Jonah’s beefy fist as he sneers down at me in disgust.

eyes shut as the knife arcs through the air towards me, held

I can’t believe that the last face I’ll ever see–the last thing I’ll ever see, moments before death is the scornful look of repulsion on the face of this dumbass football jock.

But seconds later, rather than feeling the hunting knife plunge into my flesh, I feel the cool metal blade pressing against my skin. This is followed by the sound of fabric tearing, and the sensation of my clothes being ripped from my body.

I open my eyes, just in time to see the gleaming blade slice through the straps of my pushup bra, which Jonah pulls off me and throws aside to expose my breasts. My nipples are painfully erect, as hard as bullets, more from the cold night air than any sort of arousal- but it’s enough to get the guys going.

“F*ck yeah,” I hear one of the guys standing around us murmur in a voice thick with desire. He reaches down to grab at me but Jonah swats him away impatiently. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“What the f*ck Dylan, wait your turn, you dipshit,” he snarls, crouching lower over me as he trails the tip of the wickedly sharp hunting knife down my chest, past my belly button and to the edge of my lacy white panties.

Then he slips the blade beneath the elastic and with a careful flick of his wrist, cuts my underwear right off me. He bunches up the lacy fabric in his fist and tosses it aside, his eyes never leaving my exposed, now naked, pussy. Forcefully, he pries my legs apart, revealing the pinkness of my gaping. glistening slit. Despite the terror I feel – or maybe because of it – I am wet, and it doesn’t go unnoticed by the guys.

“Jesus Christ, what a f*cking slut,” Colton says, leaning in for a closer look. “She’s getting turned on by this.”

And I’m not the only one. Nate, the guy I suckerpunched in his storm room last week, has his entire dick out, and he’s furiously pumping up and down. his erect cock, his face twisted in ecstasy as he watches Jonah holding my legs open.

Jonah slowly runs a finger up and down my wet pussy lips, taking his time as a shiver of fear and desire crashes through me.

“Hurry the f*ck up, Jonah,” Nate says impatiently as he pleasures himself, the wet “fap fap fap” sound making my skin crawl. “If you’re not taking your turn, stand back and let me have a go. I’m gonna nut soon.”

Then he turns his attention to me, stepping cloc

“You want me to nut in you, you f*cking bitch?” He says, his eyes filled with glee as he furiously pumps his hand up and down his shaft,

““F*ck off,” I hiss at him through gritted teeth. The guy pinning my arms and wrists down to the ground responds by digging his fingers deeper into my

Desh, at the same time that Nate steps forward and kicks me swiftly in the ribs. My entire world is engulfed in pain for a moment, a blinding white flash of agony as I recoil – but it’s nothing compared to the pain I’ve already endured during my time in Romania.

Although it feels like a lifetime ago, I am still the same girl that was beaten black and blue by Father Codrin and his goons. The same girl that fought tooth and nail against an ancient evil water serpent in a cave beneath a wicked town trapped outside of time. The same girl who literally burned to death at the stake, feeling the skin and flesh peel off my bones…

Nothing can hurt me anymore.

“You want my big load

d of hot cum? Nate says, getting down on his knees above me, shoving his cock in my face,

“Wait your turn, Nate,” Jonah growls, but Nate ignores him.

And that’s when he makes the biggest mistake of his pathetic, short life.

He pries open my mouth and shoves his erect cock down my throat, grunting something that sounds like “suck on this, bitch,” as he attempts to sodomise me- and in that moment, I BITE.

My jaws snap shut over his rigid member, and my mouth instantly fills with the salty tang of blood as he howls out in surprise. I feel my teeth tear through the flesh of his cock near the base, and I bite down again, harder as he frantically tries to pull away. He is screaming now, a high pierced shrieking as he tries to get away, but I’ve got him by the halls (literally) and I’m not letting go. I bite down harder, and with a final victorious snap, my teeth entirely sever his penis from his quivering body.

A fountain of crimson blood gushes out from the gaping hole between his legs, and he stumbles back. All around, the other guys are shouting. The guy

Chapter 71. The Reckoning

who was pinning down my arms releases me, then sends his balled–up fist flying at me where I lie in the ground, but I’m too quick

In the blink of an eye, I roll over to avoid his fist, and he ends up punching the ground where I was lying moments ago. Jonah, who up until this point has remained crouched down near my legs in a state of utter disbelief and paralysing shock, finally breaks out of his trance. He lunges towards me with the gleaming knife in his hand,

In that instant, I jerk my knee upwards, right into his crotch. He yelps in pain as he releases the knife to clutch at his aching groin, and that’s when I get the upper hand, I grab the knife in the same moment that I spring to my feet, and without a seconds‘ hesitation, I plunge the blade right into the eye socket of Jonah’s left eye. I pull it out, taking an eye ball with it, noticing through a haze of violent indifference that blood is now spurting from Jonah’s dark gaping eye socket as he falls to his knees.

1 turn around and begin to run, but one of the guys springs in front of me and blocks my path. I hold the bloodied knife out in front of me, baring my teeth like a wild animal, aware of two other guys creeping closer and closer to me from every direction.

I’m surrounded.

I begin to back away, and the remaining guys form a rough semi circle around me, closing in slowly. None of them wants to lunge forward and risk getting stabbed, so they approach me slowly, circling their comered prey. I back up until I stumble over a tree root, saving myself from falling backwards in the nick of time. Two more steps back and I’m completely backed up against the wide, solid trunk of an ancient redwood, the bark rough against my naked back.

There’s nowhere to go. I’m done for

I look up at the full moon, thinking that if this is the last moment I’m alive, that’s the last thing I want to see. That’s when something sparkling on the forest floor catches my eye, a gleam of silver and red glinting in the moonlight amongst my discarded clothes.

I can just make out a circular shape… oh my god.

It’s the antique ruby ring that Aleksandr gave me, when he realised I planned to start a new life and live amongst mortals. As I so often do, I was toying with the ring in my dorm room earlier, admiring it, and must have absent–mindedly slipped into my dress pocket before the party without thinking. And now it’s lying on the forest flour, beckoning to me, calling me

The words in Aleksandr’s letter which accompanied the ring come back to me.

He said in his letter… “If you ever change your mind and wish to be with me, place this ring upon your finger and call out my name. I will be with you in a heartbeat.”

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I now know what I have to do.

My only hope.

Aleksandr.

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Chapter Comments

EJ

yezzzzz.. I read too many books where girls are raped and they are forced to tux the guys d and I always wonder why they don’t clamp their teeth down and bite it off.

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As usual, she uses all the men in her life without regard for their feelings or well–being.

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