<div class=”smallfont post-title”> <strong>Winner of the 100 Words or Less Story Contest</strong> </div> <!– / icon and title –> <!– message –> <div id=”post_message_133536″><em>One hundred words in 15 minutes. By the way, Bent, most sites call this sort of thing flash fiction.</em> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Even while my clothes were being torn away from my body, I couldn’t believe it was happening. The man had come from nowhere, laughing at my struggles to escape. His rough hands bruised my skin — claiming my pain for his pleasure. I tried to retreat into my mind, pretend to be somewhere else. He would have none of that. <br /> <br /> He cupped my chin in his hand and whispered, &quot;Look at me.&quot; <br /> <br /> He opened my cunt with his shaft — stretching me wide. His eyes penetrated my mind and soul — leaving no part of me untouched. <br /> <br /> <br /> I need to feel that again.</div>