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I couldn't believe this was happening. I was scared out of my mind but several reasons. I was battered and bruised from the stomps, the kicks and the heels all over my body. I was in no shape to try to escape, I could be easily caught and then the girls could do anything to me! They could turn me into the police, I could get in huge trouble. Of course they also could just pound me to pulp... and literally I would be helpless. The 2nd fear was that they would destroy me unknowingly. I didn't want to get in trouble so I would have to endure whatever they do to me but that just might kill me!
The trunk open and I lay limp hoping my disguise is still working. Due to their state of inebriation they have no clue that I'm actually a real person! My disguise is pretty good but it isn't that good, thank goodness for alcohol! I'm dragged inside what must be the sorority house. The music thumped through the floor almost painfully loud. There were dozens of dancing girls grinding against each other and drinking beer. Not a guy to be seen either! I felt like I had died and gone to heaven, beautiful girls were everything enjoying the party.
One of the devil costume girls shouted out, "Dance party on the dummy!"
I braced myself for pain. Immediately a couple of girls jumped onto my body, their high heels digging into me painfully. Another girl tried to join in and they all three toppled over laughing. One of the girl's had actually dropped onto my face, her boobs pressed up against my features. You had exhaled and she had felt my breath on her skin and looked down at me the "dummy." Had I been caught? Was I going to get arrested and charged for being a sex pervert? Was she going to stomp my brains out in retaliation? Nothing happened at first she just walked away and other girls started to dance on my body. Most of them were wearing sharp heels and the pain from head to toe was excruciating.
Beneath the deadly shoes I struggled to stay conscious. One girl's heels were digging into my neck and I could barely breathe but if I moved I would be caught. And what happened to the other girl? Did she not care that I was a human or was she so drunk she had already forgotten?
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