Finish.

Finita la comedy.

Achtung.

Now he is raping me.

I frantically start mooing and squirming, he only presses harder into me. I bite his lip until it bleeds, he recoils a little, and his hesitation gives me the opportunity to punch him in the balls. From what it develops into two deaths and here it is my salvation, I took a couple of steps to the door, but he grabs me by the waist and throws me on the bed.

-Bitch, - said he spat out. - I'll be back soon and then nothing will help you. - He's leaving.

I'm curled up in a fetal position, I'm shivering....