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knuckles.
    Forcing herself to breathe, she loosened his trousers enough to pull aside the fabric. She tried not to look at him as she pulled
it
out, but she could feel the heat and firmness of him in her palm. She sat there for a moment, hand at the base of the length, but unsure what else to do.
    Another kick to her ribs jolted her into action.
    Biting her tongue, she forced saliva to the front of her mouth. Resisting the instinct to vomit and run, the Asian woman opened her jaw and did the only thing she could do.
    She bit down.
    Hard.
    Several things happened at once. She was flung back onto the damp grass, and Buck staggered away, screaming curses. Blood started to well up from his nail mark on her face, but she didn’t have time to care. The judge had righted himself and was now staring bloody murder at me.
    “You will pay for that.” He hissed, voice shaking with fury.
    She didn’t have a response, and didn’t really need one, because his fist flew towards her head. It landed with an eruption of pain, and she felt her skull bounce against a root on the ground, turning her vision into a swirling miasma.
    “You little
bitch!
” Surprisingly, it was Thomas who spat the insult. She tried to turn to face him, but he stepped onto one of her hands, bearing down with all his weight.
    Yuki screamed again, heading cracking and crunching. Her hands were her livelihood! She was supposed to be a neurosurgeon. You couldn't be a neurosurgeon with bad hands!
    She cried with relief when he finally pulled his foot away, and she was hauled back onto her knees. Buck stood before her, still livid, and slapped her. Twice. Three times. Then a fourth. When her head was handing down weakly against her chest, he finally gave her a reprieve, re positioning himself so his member was once again in front of her. “Take it into your mouth. And if you bite it, I will kill you, right here. Right now.”
    She hesitated for a split second, but cooperated. He thrust forward violently, and she fought not to gag. Between the blood and the swelling and pain, it was much harder to stretch mher mouth around it than it should have been.
    Yuki bobbed up and down on his length, trying to keep her tongue moving in different patterns. It wasn’t so bad if she just thought about it like some strange challenge she could defeat. Detach herself. Like a surgeon from an operation. Maybe she could just close her eyes and pretend this wasn’t rape.
    But then both of his hands were fisting in her hair and he was thrusting even harder. Yuki's hands curled on his thighs, but he paid no attention to her feeble scratching. Several grunts sounded from his mouth, as his pace turned from measured to frenzied. She was almost certain she was going to vomit when he roughly threw her to the ground.
    “That was close,” He said breathlessly, shooting his compatriots a smarmy expression. “Be careful she doesn't get you off too soon. The night had just begun.
    And then Thomas was gripping her head and forcing her towards his own member. Yuki tried to turn her head away, to resist, but her strength was gone, and he used her just as Buck had earlier.
    She had no idea how long the torture stretched on, but then Thomas was gone and it was Jean-Luc violating her. Her mind went to some other place, far away, but she was still cognizant as he pulled viciously on her hair or slapped the side of her face.
    Unlike the others, there was no abrupt pull-away, and she was startled as warn liquid filled her mouth.
    “Swallow it.” Buck ordered. “All if it.”
    Yuki had no choice but to gulp it down, and when it stopped, Jean-Luc finally let her go. She fell to the forest floor, coughing and hacking, but alive.
    But who knew for how long?
    Buck was closing in on her again, eyes gleaming with excitement. For a moment Yuki marveled at the cruelty that laid within the crystal blue orbs. She had dealt with bullies, and liars, and jerk, but never someone who wanted to so thoroughly destroy