going mad
I shook my head, still at a loss for words. Before I could try to formulate speech though, the soft flesh was shoved in my mouth, hitting the back of my throat, and coaxing my gag reflex. Tears stung my eyes, but I willed it not to fall. I was not going to show weakness in front of those beasts.
The rest of the acts passed by in a blur. It was like watching a movie from out of my body. My gown was raised, and I was placed on my back, right there on the grimy floors of the tiny office