"Consumed by Madness"

As Hailey's body tensed, her movements becoming more erratic and frantic, Jasmine felt a sense of terror wash over her. She was trapped, unable to escape the relentless assault, and she didn't know how much more she could endure. "Don't fight me," Hailey said, her voice low and husky, her words barely intelligible as she continued to thrust against Jasmine. Her grip on Jasmine's wrist tightened, holding her in place as she moved with increasing intensity. Jasmine felt like she was being torn apart, her body screaming in protest as Hailey's movements became more violent. She begged Hailey to stop, to please, just stop, but Hailey didn't seem to hear her. "I love you," Hailey said, her voice rising to a fevered pitch. "I love you." The words were like a mantra, repeated over and over as Hailey's body began to shudder and convulse. As Hailey reached a crescendo, her movements became even more frenzied, her body slamming into Jasmine with a force that left Jasmine breathless. And then, suddenly, it was over. Hailey's body relaxed, her grip on Jasmine's wrist loosening as she collapsed forward, her face buried in Jasmine's hair. Jasmine was left gasping, her body throbbing with pain as she struggled to process what had just happened. As Hailey's weight lifted off her, Jasmine slowly sat up, her eyes welling up with tears. She looked down at herself, taking in the damage that Hailey had inflicted. Her waist throbbed with pain, her body aching in ways she never thought possible. Jasmine reached up, her hands shaking as she gingerly touched her waist. As she did, she felt a wave of despair wash over her. She was alone, and she was hurt, and she didn't know how to make it stop. Jasmine let out a sob, her body shaking with convulsive gasps as she cried. She grabbed herself, holding her waist as if that could somehow ease the pain. But it didn't. The pain was still there, a gnawing, throbbing ache that seemed to pulse with every beat of her heart. As the tears streamed down her face, Jasmine felt like she was drowning in her own despair. She didn't know how to escape, or how to make it stop. All she could do was cry, and hope that somehow, someway, she would make it through this ordeal.