I'm a pretty bad writer, but I'll give this a go.
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Aelzi had no time to react before the garrot was around her neck, cutting off her attempts to scream. As stoned as she was, the drainae could put up little resistance as she was dragged into a nearby building, and then down a flight of stairs into the basement.
She was on the verge of passing out when the man finally took the garrot from her throat, and he gave her several seconds to gasp for air before grabbing her and slamming her down on a table. Her left tit popped free of her skimpy top, joined soon by the other as he ripped of the garment. He groped her massive flesh mounds only briefly before flipping her over, revealing her firm, pale green as cheeks.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing!?!? GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF ME!”
Ignoring Aelzi's screams, he took the edge of her panties and yanked them down. He fumbled with his belt briefly and then pulled his cock out, already hard. He bent over her, pressing her weight into her back and pinning her down, feeling her tail desperately thrash between his body and hers, and then shoved his cock into her cunt.
Aelzi was screaming through her gritted teeth as the muscles of her neck tightened. She grabbed the edges of the table with her hands digging her nails into the decaying wood, her knuckles turning white from the force. He slammed into her hard, the table being lifted an inch or so off the floor with each thrust.
Aelzi wailed as her rapist's muscles tensed, his cock unloading inside her pussy. After a few long seconds of ecstasy, the man fell forward, his weight pinning her to the table. Tears ran down her face as the man pulled out, but her sobs quickly turned into a scream before getting cut off by the garrot returning to her throat. It wasn't long before she was unconscious.
Aelzi awoke to find herself on a pallet of straw in a ruined dungeon, surrounded by a dozen or so brigands. But what truly captured her attention was a huge vat of bubbling oil with a fire under it - and a rope hanging down from a pulley in the ceiling with leather cuffs at the end.
The men dragged her to her feet and placed her in the cuffsattached to the ropes from the ceiling. Sobbing and pleading, she screamed as several men began to haul on the other end of the rope, pulling her arms into the air.
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