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good-looking man, she thought. So pale and there was something about
his demeanor that was unsettling to her. She hoped upon hope that he wouldn’t
be too rough and that it would be over quickly. She’d had her fair share of
assholes to deal with and didn’t feel like a fight tonight.
    Taking her by surprise Ghost Face took a sudden step towards her and
gently pushed her backwards toward the bed, she stumbled slightly, but obliged
him and straightening herself up she took another step back herself. He leaned
forward and tugged on the kimono’s wide sleeve causing it slip off her
shoulders altogether and watched with satisfaction as it fell into a silky pile
at her feet. He pulled the pin out of her hair and let it fall onto her
shoulders and down her back. Ling Ling suddenly felt
exposed and a little awkward, she hadn’t experienced this silence before. She
pushed her sister’s warnings to the back of her mind, shaking them off as
ridiculous, and tried to give him her best smile. She dropped her hands
modestly to the side and waited for him to take the lead. It was clear to her
that this client wanted to feel in control.
    After a few moments of just standing, Ling Ling broke the silence. “What do you want me to call you?” She asked.
    Ghost Face was serious now. His breathing had increased as he took in
the view of her body. Her ad had stated that she was smooth skinned, and she
certainly was.
    Ignoring Ling Ling’s question, Ghost Face hungrily pulled her closely
to him forcing her small body against his strong frame. With one hand he held
her wrist tight behind her back squeezing hard so that she couldn’t move, and
with the other grabbed clumsily at her bra strap pulling it down as far as he
could until her firm left breast bobbed out of the lace.
    “That…that hurts a little”, Ling Ling managed to say, trying to keep the anxiety out of her voice.
    Ghost Face leaned in close to her face squashing his cheek up against
hers. He whispered close to her ear, gripping her wrist even more tightly.
    “Good.”
    Fear seized Ling Ling as she wriggled her
wrist to try and free herself from his tight grip. With her other hand she
pushed against his upper body as hard as she could, but the attempt was futile,
he was so much stronger than her.
    “Stupid, stupid girl”, he snarled, starting to enjoy himself. He
could feel his erection grow as he pushed his body towards hers until they
reached the side of the bed.
    Still with his face against her cheek, Ling Ling could hear his breathing quicken. She could feel her own heart was beating
faster, and a cold panic began to take hold as she realized that she was in
mortal danger. Survival kicked in as she forced herself to focus. Maybe , she thought, trying to calm
herself, if I just let him do what he
wants to me without fighting, then he’ll leave , she reasoned with herself.
She’d had enough rough clients before and had always managed to survive the
night.
    Any glimmer of hope that she had at that moment diminished
immediately.
    “You should always double check who you let into your home.” Ghost
Face rasped the last sentence. Unable to hold back any longer he pushed her
down onto the bed with his one free hand as he quickly fumbled with the belt
and zip of his pants with the other.
    Before Ling Ling could say another word, he
had covered her mouth with his hand, and pushed her legs open. Her eyes were
wide with horror now as she could feel the pressure of his hand across her nose
stopping the flow of air. He pushed down against her, and yanked the delicate
lace underwear, ripping the elastic to one side grazing her hip in the process,
and pushed himself inside her. He could feel that she was tight. He looked down
at his prize. She was gripping onto his wrist with both hands trying to lift
his arm away from her nose and mouth desperate for air, but his whole body
weight was now against her small frame. He took pleasure from the look of sheer
terror on her face; he