He stepped closer to me, and grabbed my chin. "Open your mouth."

I slowly did as he said, not looking up at him. He grabbed my jaw and pushed himself into my mouth.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the two other ones with their hands down their pants.

"Let's go. Blow him." The other one ordered.

I closed my eyes and slowly began to bob my head. I didn't like this.

I could feel their eyes on me.

"Look at him."

I opened my eyes and stared up at him as I moved my mouth along his cock.

Why are they doing this? Does the doctor lady know? Is she letting them do this?

He tangled his hand in my hair and thrust into my mouth. He held my head still as I choked and gagged. There was spit running down my chin.

"You're so much more attractive with a cock shoved down your throat." He said.

The two other came over and pulled me away. They shoved me down and pinned me to the floor.

I didn't fight back. I didn't know what to do.

The voices have been quiet. I don't like them, but I kinda got used to having them constantly in my head. Not hearing them is kinda unsettling.

I shut my eyes tight as I felt one of the them pull my pants off. They roughly grabbed and flipped me onto my stomach.

Why are they doing this to me? What did I do to them? I want them to stop.

"Please don't..." I whispered.

One of them punched me again. Maybe if I keep talking, they'll knock me out. I don't wanna be awake for this.

"Stay fucking quiet."

"I don't want this."

He grabbed me by my hair and smashed my head into the floor.

"What part of 'keep your fucking mouth shut' do you not understand?" He growled.

I didn't respond this time.

"Get him on his hands and knees. I know how to keep him quiet."

The two others pulled me up. I let them. There's no use in fighting them.

The one who keeps hitting me moved in front of me. He dug his fingers into my jaw, forcing my mouth open. He pushed his cock into my mouth. I looked up at him and saw him nod to one of the ones behind me.

I gasped when I felt him push into me. It burned.

I don't want this. It fucking hurts.

Why are they doing this?

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They left me lying in the floor, half naked and covered in cum. My body ached and my head was pounding.

"You deserved it."

"You should've killed them while you had the chance."

"Go away..."

"Mmm...no."

"Please. Just leave me alone."

"You deserve everything they did. It's in your blood. You were born to be a whore."

"They wouldn't have done it if you just killed them. And the doctor."

I closed my eyes. I'm so tired. I feel sick. I want to sleep. I hate it here. I don't know why they're torturing me like this. I don't know what I did.

The voice said that I killed someone. But I don't remember killing anyone. I don't know who it was.

I couldn't have killed someone.

Right?

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so this is the end of part one oof

~xxLux