The violation

The tiny girl lay on the dirty, stained mattress in the dimly lit basement bedroom. Her hands were tied together behind her back, and she glared angrily at the man who had done this to her. The room was filled with the smell of sweat and decay, adding to her growing sense of unease. Despite her fear, she maintained a defiant posture, her long ginger hair tied back with a headband to keep it out of her face. Her small, flat chest rose slightly as she took in deep breaths, trying to compose herself. Thick cum covered her face and breasts, the aftermath of a brutal attack that left her feeling violated and angry.