"I’d ran away from home and he was the first person who actually listened to me , he was nice to me, he bought me a coffee in the train station cafe and we talked, he’d asked me about why I’d ran away, about my mom, I’d told him my dad had died, he seemed genuinely concerned for me, he told me I could crash at his place, he warned me about the streets, their dangerous, he told me a pretty girl like me shouldn’t be there,,come he said so I followed him out to the most amazing car, wow this guy is loaded I remembered thinking as I got in, he drove me to his place, a luxury penthouse in a huge apartment block,,he told me to put my dirty clothes into a bag, take a shower, he’d get me new clothes, it’s cool he said,,the door opened before I could jump into the shower, he was naked,, I saw his dark cock, he grabbed me forcing me across the table, he went between my legs forcing them open, he looked at my cunt, told me to stop moaning, don’t your fucking cry slut he said as his cock went inside me, he grabbed my throat, don’t you fucking cry, don’t you dare,,your my whore now,"