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Violated

A tear rolled down Maddy’s face as she struggled vainly against the chains that bound her to the cold steel table she lay on. Accepting the futility of escape, she looked between her breasts at the large black worm the interrogator had left on her belly before leaving. It felt sticky and gross, leaving behind a trail of slime as it wandered slowly across her belly, looking for something.

Maddy’s thoughts wandered to home. Her parents were probably panicking right now, wondering where she was.

Her attention went back to the worm, and her heart jumped as she realized it was headed between her legs.

“No, no, please, no!” Her fruitless struggling resumed as the worm slowly reached its destination. Despite Maddy bucking her hips in an attempt to shake it loose, the worm plunged its front into her. Her struggles faded into faint wimpering as it forced itself further into her.

“This is isn’t happening, this isn’t happening.” Her whimpers became sobs when the worm’s tail slid inside her and out of sight.

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