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I kissed him back and felt tears coming. His hand that was free went up my leg slowly. It got higher and I tried to break free once again. I got one arm out and I hit him hard then rolled off the bed. I grabbed my phone and opened it up and punched in a random number. Anybody on my speed dial list would work. I looked at the screen, it said Nick. Joe was swearing in the corner holding his face. I shouted help upstairs in the phone when Joe's hands wrapped around me and grabbed the phone. He threw it at the wall and it slammed shut. "You bitch." He said, I looked at him and started crying, "Joe just leave me alone please!" I shouted. He grabbed my wrists and pulled me to the bed again throwing me down. "I didn't want to have to use my only pairs left but oh well." He said, angrily. Only pairs of what... what was he talking about? My heart beat against my rib cage at an extremely high intensity. Joe reached in his pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. My eyes widened. He put the key on the dresser just out of my reach and even though I struggled as much as I possibly could, he still got them around my wrist and the other one clipped onto the bed. He pulled out another one and locked my other hand, then my feet. I was crying my eyes out now and he laughed as he crawled on top of me, running his hands down the sides of my body. He reached around my back and unzipped my dress, all the way down then ripped off the rest of it. I screamed Nick's name and he put his hand on my mouth. Joe's hands ran all over every part of my body. EVERY PART. His lips pressed against mine again and he placed his hand on my behind. I was crying uncontrollably. He slapped me and told me to kiss him back. I obeyed and tried my best to kiss him back but my sobs were causing my mouth to frown constantly. He took off his shirt and I struggled again, the handcuffs pressing against my skin slowly slicing it. I wailed in pain. Joe ran his hands up and down my legs. This was it, I was going to loose everything I had right here. My virginity was something I could never get back. I closed my eyes and tried to push out everything that was going on right now. I stopped feeling anything, and everything went black. "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO HER?" A voice filled my ears, and I slowly opened up my eyes. I was covered by a blanket and my wrists and ankles hurt. "NOTHING SHE JUST PASSED OUT I ALREADY TOLD YOU THIS!" I knew that voice, it was Joe's. I felt afraid and I looked around the room. I tried moving my arms, they moved easily. I was free. I looked around the room; I was still in the bedroom at the party. "NOT HER JOE I TOLD YOU NOT HER!" Nick's voice filled my ears, raised and strained. I sat up in the bed and looked at the two boys standing near me now. I raised my wrist to my head which was killing me now. It had a red cut around it, not too deep but still painful. I looked at my other wrist, it also had a cut. I looked up at the boys again this time actually taking their images in. Joe was standing in the corner, the handcuffs now around his own wrists, and Nick was holding the key in his hand spinning it around on his finger. "What happened?" I asked. My voice was soft and scratchy. It felt like I had been to a rock concert. Nick looked over and rushed to my side. I pulled my legs out from under the blanket and stood up. I looked down and I was in my underwear. My eyes widened and I almost panicked but Nick pulled off his over shirt and handed it to me. "Here this will probably be like a dress on you." He said. A few months ago I would have though Nick would be the one taking my clothes, not giving me his. I put on his shirt and buttoned it up. It went down to my knees. He smiled at me and then pulled me into a hug running his fingers through my hair. Joe coughed behind us. "Okay fine I'll leave her alone on one condition, nobody hears about this. NOBODY." Joe said, I nodded and pressed my face into Nick's chest as the images flowed into my mind. The feeling of Joe's cold fingers on my body sent a shiver down my spine and a tear escaped and rolled down my cheek as I looked up at Nick. He put his hand on the back of my head and smiled weakly. "You're fine now." He said. I smiled back and then he kissed my cheek. "NOBODY GOT IT?" Joe said, he was sitting in the corner of the room. Nick threw the handcuff keys at him. "WE GOT IT." He shouted, and then picked up my dress. It was surprisingly not ripped. I thought Joe had torn it off but it was just unzipped all the way. I grabbed it and then unbuttoned Nick's shirt and put it on then put the shirt overtop. Nick smiled. He was only wearing one of those muscle shirts now. Joe was sitting in the corner with nothing but his pants on. Nick led me out of the room and we sat on the stairs, I had to ask him some important questions. -- :o comment! --
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