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... as he saw fit. I begged him to do so, but he merely laughed and spit on me. I began sobbing uncontrollably, knowing now what I was there for. Someone grabbed my hair, and I screamed as I was shifted to a kneeling position, where a boy placed his hands on my head and began fucking my mouth. At this point, I knew what was expected of me, so I pouted my red, wet lips into a tight circle for him to fuck. And when he told me to spread my legs apart so that his buddy could fuck me doggie-style, (or anally (at this point, I realized that I had no control: the males had total control), I did so immediately, and they used me like the semen receptacle I now know that I am! Eventually, I passed out from the constant abuse, waking up in my dorm room. Gloria and I were still naked, both of our bodies covered in dried jizz, thoroughly battered, thoroghly degraded. Gloria seemed to relish the fact. Me, I curled up into the fetal position and began crying. DADDY, WHY DID YOU SEND ME HERE??? Love, Heather Stupid little bitch, isn't she? I sent her to that university to get an education, and this letter proves that she'sgetting it good!