Rated #2 in Mature Adult! WOW!!
Just read the damn story. Contains INCEST.
PLEASE READ THIS STORY AND LISTEN TO YOUR HEART PART 2 THE PURGE WHILE YOU STILL CAN. I AM THINKING OF DELETING BOTH STORIES. THE STORIES AREN'T AS GOOD AS I HOPED THEY WOULD...
"WHAT THE FUCK, YOU WANT? WHAT PART OF GO TO HELL DIDN'T YOU UNDERSTAND?"
"Mrs. O'Connell...can I have a few words alone with Billie...please?"
"Of course. That was a nice song by the way, even if my daughter didn't appreciate it. It was the thought that counts."
"Thanks Mrs. O'Connell."
"But Mom..."
(Her mother leaves. Billie sits in her hospital bed, with her arms crossed.)
"WELL? WHAT THE FUCK IS IT THIS TIME?"
(I hold up my duffel bag.)"Just came to say goodbye, Billie. I'm leaving."
"And what...you want a fuckin kiss goodbye? FUCK OFF ALREADY!"
"You know...now that you mention it. That's not a bad idea."
"What's not a bad idea?"
"Give me a minute here." (I reply.)
(I go over and close the door to her room, then I grab a wooden chair and tilt it under the doorknob.)
"WHAT THE HELL YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?"
(I walk over to Billie's bed and climb up on the end of it. Sitting near her feet.)
"GET THE FUCK OFF MY BED, ASSHOLE!"
"You're angry, it seems to be directed at me. Tell me why."
"WHY THE FUCK YOU THINK? I WAS RAPED, AND YOU WEREN'T THERE!"
"Neither was your family, or your security. Do you hate them like you hate me?"
(Before Billie has a chance to answer, I move closer to her, and begin rubbing my hand further and further up her leg.)
"You want to know why I think you're angry? It's because we haven't done it in awhile. I can fix that right now."
"What the hell do you think you're doing? Stop it!"
"Why? You know you want it."
(My hand slides further up her leg, until I expose her panties.)
"STOP IT!"
"Stop what? We've fucked before. Your brother fucked you. You got gang banged by three guys. Maybe you'd like me to be rough with you like they were. Would you like that?"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
(I lean closer to her and begin kissing her neck and massaging her breast.)
"You want it. You know you want it. You like it rough."
"STOP IT! GET THE FUCK OFF ME!"
"Make me." (I give Billie a hard shove. She shoves me back.)
"STOP IT!"
"No. Make me stop."
(I shove her again, harder this time. She shoves me back and slaps my face.)
"GET OFF OF ME!"
"Make me. You're supposed to be so big and bad. The might just fuck your Dad type. Make me stop if you're so bad."
(I grab her breast again and give it a hard squeeze.)
"THAT HURT, YOU BASTARD! STOP IT!"
(She gives me a hard shove. There is pounding on her door as her parents and others try to get the door open. I shove her hard again.)
"Make me, Bitch."
(Billie's face was getting red with anger. She shoves me again. We continue shoving one another back and forth, as Billie's anger escalated. Then...just when I thought this was probably one of the dumbest ideas, I ever came up with...it happens.)
"AAARRGGGHHH!! YOU SON OF A BITCH!!"(She screams.)
(Billie starts hitting me, totally freaking out. I bring up my arms to protect my head, and every opening I got...I'd shove her again.)
"I HATE YOU!! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!!"
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(Billie yells, while beating on me with lefts and rights. I lower my arms. Another stupid idea I figured. As I shove her again.)
