by exalted » Sat Aug 03, 2019 1:33 pm
Sabrina groaned as started to come back to the reality that her nightmare hadn't just a dream, but was in fact real. Her body ached all over, a dull throbbing ache radiated constantly from between her legs. Moaning as she rolled over, she blinked rapidly as she grew accustomed to the growing light and didn't see Jason, her mind debating whether or not that was a good or bad thing.
Gasping in pain as she sat up, clutching the blanket to her body she looked around the room and saw the shirt, all the memories of last night flooding back. She heard the muffled buzz of music coming from deeper in the house behind the door and guessed that was were Jason was. She realised she had to get out of here, not just because Jason might try to start something else but that Gracie and Fabrice might start asking questions if she wasn't back at the dorm. The sticky cold mess between her legs reminded her she had something to do first.
Grabbing the shirt, she tip toed back to the bathroom, trying not to attract Jason's notice. She gasped in shock as she saw her reflection in the mirror, taking in all the marks and bruises on her supply flesh. Her neck and shoulder had deep purples marks and bruises from his teeth and choking, while a trail of red streaks and blotches littered her breasts, flanks, ass and thighs from his mauling and spanking.
Grabbing a hand mirror, she sat back on the shelf in the shower, blocking out the memories of what she had already done in there. Spreading her legs, she took a look at herself in the hand mirror and nearly cried. Her holes were both red and inflamed, her pussy still gaping slightly as cold congealed globs of cum dripped out from inside her. Turning on the water, she winced as she dabbed her self clean, cringing as she put two fingers inside herself to scoop out as much of Jason's seed as she could.
Finished, as best she could, she turned off the water and towelled herself as best of her aching frame would allow her before slipping on the shirt, steeling herself for what she had to face next. Padding silently down the hall, she thought she could hear Jason talking to someone but the voices were too muffled for her to make out. She kept out of sight until she heard the front door close before sticking her head around the corner, trying to see where her bag and clothes had ended up.