"Nah, I don't think so. Little bitch thinks she's too good for us."
"Oh, really?" the bartender says, looking at me. "That right, baby? Think you're above having a bit of fun with a few black guys, do you?"
"N..n..no, " I stammer. "I mean, it's not because you're black....."
The tall guy laughs. "You're just not that sort of girl, right?"
"No, I'm not," I reply.
"Well, tonight, baby, you are and you're gonna love it." That was from the tall guy's friend who is standing behind me.
I open my mouth to scream but his hand clamped roughly over it before I could make a sound.
"Let's get the slut upstairs; she can make all the fucking noise she wants up there and no-one will hear her." said the bar-man.
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