Chapter 1014: It’s all because your sister’s na is Victoria Garcia 5 Chapter 1014: It’s all because your sister’s na is Victoria Garcia 5 Evelyn Garcia’s hand had just touched that white powder when she realized it had been transferred to the other hand of the man.
“Little Charr, you want so? First strip for us, strip naked, and then I’ll let you have a sniff, how about that?” the man sneered lewdly.
He quite enjoyed the ga of training a “Little White Rabbit”, and since she was a virgin, she must be especially sweet and juicy.
“No… don’t…” Evelyn instinctively stepped back.
But after barely retreating two steps, that tempting scent filled the air again. She needed it… she needed that stuff…
This strong and uncontrollable desire made her involuntarily start to strip off her already disheveled clothes.
With her top removed, her fair skin as pale as frost was revealed.
“Wow… I love pink…” one of the black n whistled and even imdiately took off his own pants.
“Co on, give daddy a lick, co on, baby…”
“No… no…”
Clutching to a sliver of remaining willpower, Evelyn harshly bit her lip, flooding her mouth with the taste of blood.
Without hesitation, summing up the last of her strength, she violently threw herself against the wall, with only one thought in mind, to end her life, she must!
Unfortunately, her head collided with the wall but did not lose consciousness; instead, her body fell to the ground.
She watched as the four n talked and gestured to each other.
“Looks like she’s feisty, I like that. You all know I love virgins. As long as we make sure she doesn’t die, we can have our fun,” one of them said.
“This damn wench, my favorite thing is to be blown, but with her looking like this, how is she going to blow ?” another complained.
“What’s not possible? Just shove it in there, move on your own! Either way, it tastes the sa, haha…”
“This Little Charr is a first-tir and already injured, should we really stuff all three of her holes? Won’t we end up killing her? The bosses said, do whatever you want, just don’t kill her.”
“Afraid that all three at once could kill her? Then let’s go two at a ti, or take turns. This way, we assure we won’t kill her; she’ll just suffer more for a few days downstairs.”
“What’s the big deal? We’ve had plenty of virgin prostitutes end up dead. Next ti, when she becos a prostitute, the four of us can play with her together. By then, dead or alive, who cares about her?”
…
Hearing these unbearable words, Evelyn only wished she had died! Why couldn’t a collision with the wall kill her?
The four n didn’t argue for long before they reached an agreent.
Evelyn watched as the figures of the four n approached her; although she was conscious and not dead, she was completely immobile for the mont.
At that ti, she finally realized that no one could save her; she was about to be utterly used by these four n, and then, in a humiliating way, forced to accept their gift of drugs.
It was said that after a brutal initiation, there was nothing you couldn’t get over.
Was it possible that just as Chloe Johnson had predicted, in the future she would constantly sell herself for that little bit of white powder and then stand up from under those disgusting n to take a couple of drags?
Thinking of these things, Evelyn despairingly closed her eyes…
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