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“What are you doing?”
I try to maintain my calm exterior, but I know what they’re planning even if I don’t want to admit it to myself.
“Stand up,” one of the other elves says. “Stop fighting us.”
“What are you doing?” I ask it again, this time more insistently.
“We’re giving you a preview of things to come,” the other dark elf says, laughing.
I want to curl up into a ball so I’m denser and harder to pick up, but I’m kicked again in my already bruised ribs.
Words try to escape my mouth, but my mind won’t let them. I’m in self-defense mode, and the only way to keep myself safe right now is to comply.
They remove my shoes first, while I’m still on the ground, followed by my stockings. My feet chafe against the hard rock, my toes digging into the mud.
Briefly, I feel disconnected from my body, as though I have a view of myself face down in the mud. I’m just watching it happen.
“Fine, bitch,” Januzari says. “If you won’t cooperate, maybe we’ll just fuck you first!”
The four dark elves above me cackle. I fight them, attempting to close my legs tight as they pull the fabric off me. But it’s pointless.
I’m overwhelmed by them. These men are all stronger than me, and they could easily overpower me. Every time I push my legs together, in the hope that they won’t pull off my dress, they punish me for it.
They crawl down to my level, getting in close. Their cologne is nauseating to me, their stubble rubbing against me as they grind into my body.
I feel their sharp fingernails running up and down my legs and along my torso. I close my eyes, hoping that this will be over soon.
You didn’t come this far just to give up.
There’s a silent voice in my head that still wants to fight. I can’t identify its source, but I can already feel myself arguing with it.
But if I fight now, they’re going to kill me.
Palms press against my clothing, and I feel blood start to flow where their claws dig into my skin.
They rip indiscriminately, ruining my dress first, then my shirt.
The strangest thing is that as they rip, I'm brought to tears. I know I don’t value my clothing more than my own body. But somehow, this disregard for my possessions is a bigger violation than their disregard for my own life.
Piece by piece, my clothing is ripped from me, leaving me completely naked except for my undergarments. I open my eyes to see fabric falling haphazardly onto the ground, becoming entrenched in mud.
The thunder roars overhead, even though I can see the sun peeking out among the clouds. The storm is calming at the absolute worst moment.
I feel the cool drip of rain on my skin, and it almost centers me.
You’re going to be okay, the steady drip of water reminds me. But I know it’s only my denial talking.
I don’t want to fight anymore. I want to live.
As Januzari grips my panties, digging his claws into my nearly exposed pussy, his cold, expressionless face sends shivers through me.
“Now, don’t make that pathetic face,” Januzari says. “This’ll be over in an instant.”
His fingers dig in, pulling my panties off my squirming flesh and ripping hard. They stretch unnaturally until they’re pulled to the breaking point by his filthy hands.
“Stop fighting us and we’ll go nice and easy on you,” another of the dark elves says.
I cringe as one of them touches my bare crotch. My body is pulled into survival mode.
