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Confusion and terror flood my mind. Why is Josh doing this? I had always thought he liked me, but this? This feels like a nightmare I can’t wake up from. He throws me onto the bed with ease, overpowering my every attempt to fight back. The door slams shut behind us.

My foot connects with a sickening thud against his crotch, and he doubles over in agony. But before I can celebrate my momentary victory, he pulls out a gun from the back of his jeans.

My body trembles uncontrollably as tears stream down my face and I feel the cold metal barrel pressed against my forehead.

"You shouldn't have done that," he sneers, his finger hovering dangerously close to the trigger.

"Now you're gonna do exactly what I say."

My mind races with fear and panic as I nod numbly, unable to form any words or thoughts.

Suddenly, the door bursts open and five more men enter the room, their faces hidden behind twisted Halloween masks. They each rip off their shirts, revealing chiseled, muscular bodies that send shivers of disgust and terror through me.

"We're going to fuck you," Josh snarls, "and come in every hole."

Desperate sobs escape my throat. “Please no,” I plead.

Their laughter only grows louder.

"Strip her," Josh commands one of his hulking cronies. All hope drains from me.

I realize this is just another twisted game for these sadistic monsters. And now I am their helpless prey.

The massive man tears my clothes from my body with animalistic strength, the fabric ripping and tearing like scraps in his hands.

Another man grabs my legs and viciously flips me over onto my stomach.

In a panic, I lash out and kick one of them in the groin.

“Fucking bitch,” the guy cries out.

Josh roughly grabs a handful of my hair and presses the gun against my temple. "What did I tell you?" he barks.

“To... to do what you say,” I stutter out.

He forcefully pushes my face into the mattress, and I struggle to breathe. One by one, they each take their turn violating me, stealing what doesn’t belong to them.

Finally, Josh releases my head and moves behind me, thrusting inside me. I retreat to a place I shouldn't go - a memory of being on a boat with Nick, basking in the sun while he steers.

"Don't worry, baby. I've got you. I'll never let anything happen to you."

The truth is, Nick isn’t here to save me.

Tears stream down my face as I feel numb from being violated in both places. A switch flips in my brain as I transform from nice and reserved Kinsley to angry and vengeful Kinsley.

One day I’ll kill them all. A twisted grin forms on my lips as my eyes close and it feels like my body is shutting down.

***P***

As I slowly regain consciousness, the sound of waves and creaking wood fill my ears. My body feels sticky and uncomfortable, and as I try to move, I notice dry patches of semen covering my exposed skin. The realization hits me like a ton of bricks, bringing back horrific memories that make me want to curl up and hide. But then a gust of wind sweeps through the room, sending shivers down my spine. My naked body is racked with tremors as I struggle to sit up and get my bearings. A woman's voice echoes in the darkness, sneering at me.

“The little whore is all used up,” she taunts, her stilettoes clicking on the wooden floor as she paces around me. “I bet this is a weekly occurrence.”

Despite the pain and humiliation, anger boils within me as I glare at her. “You got what you wanted,” I bite out fiercely, “now go fuck off.”

She pauses, then kicks me in the shin with her sharp-toed shoe. “Ouch,” I scream as I reach out and grab her ankle, yanking her to the ground with me.

Her head hits the hardwood floor of the yacht with a loud thud, silencing her mocking laughter.

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