"You were right Roger she is quite the pain slut" Jim said and Roger corrected him, "A dirty, filthy pain slut" he said with a chuckle. For a few seconds Holly curled up into a ball and cried but as she heard the two men talking and heard Roger say she was a dirty, filthy, pain slut she lifted her head slightly to look in their direction. She saw something she didn't expect and it took a while to comprehend when Jim bareback took money from his wallet and handed it to Roger. Jim then excused himself and left the suite. Roger came to where she was lying on the bed, picked up her clothing and tossed it on the bed saying, "Get dressed." When Holly didn't move fast enough for him, Roger started helping her get dressed. He saw several fresh bruises on her body and it almost aroused him enough to want to rape her right then and there but he was ready to get home. He had her wash the blood off her face and had her wear her blouse inside out so the blood droplets would not be easily seen. Her panties were torn so he just put them in his pocket, she would have to go without underwear. He made sure they left nothing behind in the hotel room and then walked her to valet parking and gave them the ticket for his car. blowjob Once again a man in a uniform opened the car door for her. She felt such shame and humiliation as she felt fluids escape from her sex and run down her legs. He drove them home with no conversation and she sat in the passenger seat hurting and mentally drained. He helped her get from the car into the apartment, into her bedroom and into her bed. She laid there sobbing on and off, her body hurting and her mind overwhelmed and confused. She thought about the fact that Roger introduced Jim to her as his friend but why did his friend hand him money before he left the hotel room and why did they even go to a hotel? While she was young she knew the words whore and prostitute. She had to question if Jim was actually Roger's friend or did he give money to Roger to have sex with her. That thought terrified her. As the night turned into morning Holly could not find sleep. She hurt and felt dirty and filthy. She continued to picture the passing of money between the two men and she felt nauseated at the thought that Jim simply paid to have sex with her making her a true whore. Her lack of ability to sleep led her to get to her feet and walk quietly to the kitchen to get something to drink. She got a glass asian of water but out of the corner of her eye she saw the kitchen knife block. She walked over to the counter where it sat and with her hands trembling one by one lifted each knife up looking at it's blade. She took a few more sips of her water then set the glass down and slowly pulled one of the knives from the block as tears came pouring from her eyes. She quietly walked back to her room holding the knife in her hand closing the door behind her. Holly laid on her bed crying clutching the knife she had pulled from the block. She wasn't sure if she had it in her to defend herself from Roger or if she even had the strength or nerve to even attempt to stab him with it or if she had the intent of trying to end her pain by ending her own life. She thought about her mother and her friends and her life before he came into their home but she knew she doggystyle was not that girl anymore nor would she ever be that girl again. He had changed that, he japanese had changed her, through sex, pain and violence. Did she have the nerve to hurt him? Or was it easier to hurt herself. To end her own pain which might somehow end his pleasure. With her hand trembling she lifted the knife and put the base of the blade to her wrist. Then slowly with pressure she drew the blade across her own wrist and blood started to pour from the wound. Within moments she passed out into darkness. She woke somewhere unfamiliar to her. 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