I was on my knees with a machete to my neck and my hands tied to my back, the hot sun heating me and the asphalt. Some yards across from me I see Manny, also on his knees. "Please stop! Please let him go! Kill me instead!" I shout out, tears drenching my face. The man behind Manny looks up to what seems to be the leader of the gang. The leader nods to him, and the man aligns his gun to the back of Manny's head. "STOP!! PLEASE!!!!" I plea out, but I seem to be ignored. Although he has some tears on his face, Manny seems calm. All he does is close his eyes and say loud enough so I can hear him, "I'm sorry I couldn't protect us this time... I love you to the ends of the universe and back Chelsa....."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Three Hours Earlier ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After the incident we had, we look around a bit more but find nothing. We climb out of the basement level and leave the building completely, going around the side to find our car still there. We look inside and find everything still inside and intact. "Wow, I'm surprised everything's still here." Manny says, looking through to make sure nothing was gone. We get in the front seats and start the car, and drive off down the road. We drive for a while and pass by lots of small buildings that are ransacked. After a long time we finally pull up in the parking lot of a convenience store that doesn't look totally trashed. We head inside and find little to nothing on the shelves. Manny turns around with a look of disappointment and begins to exit the store until I say, "Wait, let's check the back." "Alright, I guess," he says as he walks back. We walk together to the door to the backroom and open it, and to our surprise we find it full of supplies. There was packages of water bottles, batteries, medicine, clothes, matches, lights, food, etc. "Wow! This is amazing!" I exclaim. We go inside and shut the door behind us and start to fill our packs. I pack my bag about halfway when I am interrupted by a hand rubbing my butt. "Manny, we've had enough. We need to continue packing this." "But Chelsa, we didn't finish earlier..." He whimpers. I roll my eyes."Fine, we can go again. But afterward no more distractions, okay?" "Crystal clear" He goes to the door and locks it. "Now we won't have any more interruptions." He goes to me and kisses my neck, putting his hand in my shirt and slowly taking it off. He slides my shirt off and grabs my breasts, kissing the tops while groping them. "Mmm, Manny, you really know what I like," I purr. He bites me playfully and I yelped from pain and pleasure. "Aww, are you sensitive?" he jokes. "No, but I'm wet..." I respond back, slipping off my pants and underwear. He smirks and takes off his shirt and jeans, leaving only his underwear that with a bulge protruding from it. He grabs me and I take off his underwear, feeling his #### touch my skin. He comes close to my ear and whispers "Get on all fours for me." I giggle and respond with "Yes sexy" and do as he says. I look back and watch him kneel down and grab my butt. Unlike last time, he goes in without announcing so and I moan "Mmmm" loudly from the sudden surprise. He starts to thrust and my body shakes from him ravaging my ##### with his ####. It pounds into me so roughly that my huffs come out desperate and I can practically hear his smile as he forces himself deeper inside of me. "Mmm Manny, You know I like it rough," I say with a sly smile. "Of course I know, because I like it too." "Oh really?" I tease. "Well then prepare yourself..." I start moving my body back in rhythm to his thrusts and I hear him moan "God Chelsa... This feels amazing..." "That's good... I feels great here too..." With each of his thrusts I gasp from pleasure. I start to feel a wonderful sensation come up. "Manny..." "Yes?" "I'm gonna cum soon.." With that he groped my butt harder and pulled me into his thrusts. "Mmmm, I'm cumming Manny!" I shout. "Me too!" He pulls himself out of me and sprays his "love juice" All over my back. I lie down, panting. Manny goes away for a second and I don't notice until he comes back with a small towel in his hand. He cleans up my back for me. "Why'd you do that for?" "so you don't ruin your clothes." He folds the towel and tosses it away. "We should get dressed and finish packing, okay?" "Okay hun," I say as I get up and kiss his cheek. "Thanks for the fun.." "No, thank you for the fun," He says as he plants a kiss on my forehead. Suddenly we hear a noise from outside. We put back on our clothes, grabbing our guns as we go out the back to find what made the noise.
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HorrorTwo teenagers try to thrive and survive in the post apocalyptic conditions in the California Coastline.
