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'I walk over and close the window and strip down to my underwear and bra, getting on my pjs which are laying on the floor. I pick them up and put on the booty shorts and tank top. I get in bed scrolling through my phone, instagram, snapchat, pintrest, anything to entertain me really. I end up sticking to youtube while music plays from my tv. I feel myself dozing off and so I put down my phone and turn of the TV tucking myself in. Right as I close my eyes, I feel a hand over my mouth, making them instantly open. I see a man hovering over me, his hand big enough to have a tight grip over my mouth and sides of my jaw. I never cry, but my eyes are brimming with tears and my breathing has gotten extremely heavy, my heart going 90. "You make a fuss, and I won't hesitate to fucking shoot." The man says holding up a hand-held black pistol. Fuck. ' This story contain Mature Content
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