Her Nightmare

Pain.

That was the only thing Alicia felt at that moment, pain and more pain. She lay on the bed looking pale with her body drenched in sweat as she looked at the ceiling looking lifeless. If it wasn't for the small rising and falling of her chest one would have thought she was dead.

That was the feeling she was getting right now; death. She wanted to go out of this world and from everyone who wanted to control her life especially the bastard lying next to her.

Alicia blinked again without moving, any slight movement would cause her another pain and the one between her thighs was the worst. She couldn't close them after the bastard was done with her, she felt sore and tired from his vigorous fucking.