Chapter 1533 Good Girl Gone Wrong Ch 01
- The pounding music that blasted from the club was loud enough that the bass made the alley's puddles ripple to the beat. It was so overwhelming that the people smoking by the back door had to shout to be heard. That was why she liked it here, Beth thought, as she took a drag from her cigarette and gazed down the dark alley. Everything in this city was so crowded that they were packed impersonally like canned goods in a store, one on top of the other. In her apartment she could hear practically everything her neighbors did, but not here. Here she couldn't hear anything but the music. Here was the one place for blocks she couldn't see hundreds of people going about their lives. Hidden by the darkness and the masonry walls, she was alone. She'd wandered far enough from the back door that she could almost see the soft dark underbelly of the urban wasteland that was the real world. In the throbbing music she finally had peace enough to enjoy the city lights, glowing in the background of the buildings that towered over her like an industrial aurora borealis.
- Unfortunately, she wasn't the only one thinking about something soft, vulnerable, and incredibly dark. Her musings were interrupted when someone grabbed her from behind and shoved her against the wall by a dumpster. She tried to turn around, but by the time she'd regained her footing, her attacker was on her again pressing her against the dirty brick wall with his body. Her first thought was that she'd been in someone's way, and she'd been about to reflexively apologize even though it wasn't her fault, but the hard cock pressing through her attacker's pants against her ass left no doubt as to what was actually happening. Even through her alcohol induced haze she knew instantly that he was trying to rape her. Beth started to hyperventilate as she tried to remember her self defense training. She tried to spin around and burn her attacker with her lit cigarette, but all that succeeded in doing was getting her arm twisted behind her back.
- "Ah, fuck," she screamed briefly in pain before he backed off enough on the pressure to keep from breaking anything. He said nothing, but kicked her feet further apart, putting her off balance and giving him easier access. Strangely, while all this happened her only real thought was to try to determine whether or not she knew the words to the pop dance anthem they were currently blasting. It pulsed through the thick graffiti of the wall, and penetrated her soul. She shuddered while he pulled up her skirt and pulled aside her panties as she realized she did know this song. She hated it. It certainly wasn't the soundtrack she would have chosen for such an awful moment and she shut her eyes tight to try to block all of it out. In this position resistance was impossible without making the pain of the arm lock even worse, and she could do nothing as he fumbled with his belt. She struggled and squirmed when he finally pulled his dick out, but his only response was to press her face even harder against the rough bricks with his painful hold. "Easy cunt," he threatened loudly, practically yelling in her ear, "Don't make me hurt you more than I have to. The less you fight the quicker this will all be over."