Porn with rape and obscene language.

I ran as fast as I could, not seeing anything in front of my eyes. Heavy branches lashed his face, leaving bleeding wounds. I felt that he was running after me. This time I managed to escape from this beast. I hid behind the nearest bush, feeling that he was somewhere nearby, like a predator looking for its prey. Swallowing back my tears, I lay down on the wet grass, curled up in a ball, trying not to breathe or move. I heard his steps and froze in fear. God help me, I prayed silently, if only I wouldn’t notice. I was shaking with fear, blood from my face dripped onto my hands, some branch seemed to cut my eyebrow. I didn’t feel any pain, just sticky sweat and trembling all over my body. Looking at myself, I was horrified, I was covered in dirt, even my hair hung in dirty icicles on my forehead. Where does so much dirt come from?