Anyways, Like I Was Saying, I Woke Up This Morning To The Sound Of My Mom And Her Husband Arguing.
Probably About Me Again. I Took My Underwear Off And Laid On My Back Expecting The Bastard To Barge In As Usual.
As Expected, He Bust Through My Door Wearing Nothing But His Ralph Lauren Boxer Briefs.
"The Bastard" Was Wealthy. He Was An Investment Banker. We Lived In A 2 Story House. Five Bedrooms, Three Baths, And Two Guest Rooms, With An In-ground Pool. Maybe That's Why Mamma Wont Leave Him.
After Daddy Left Us, Because Of Her Constant Cheating, We Were Literally Poor. "The Bastard", Who She Was Cheating With, Took Us In.
I Never Liked Him. Something Was Always Off About Him. I Was Young But I Knew The Way He Looked At Me Was Inappropriate.
The Tall, Muscular, Porcelain Skinned Man I Call My Step Father Made His Way To My Bed. He Dropped His Boxers Exposing His Erection. He Climed On Top Of Me And Trailed Kisses Down My Body.
He Continued To Trail Kisses Down My Chocolate Skin Till He Got To My Bee Hive. He Kissed My Inner Thigh Sending Unwanted Sparks Through My Body. He Used His Tongue To Pleasure Me Before I Had to Suffer 7 Minutes With Him In Me. Is It Wrong That I Always Enjoyed This Part?
I Gripped His Naturally Straight Hair As He Flicked His Tongue Against My Sensitive Core. I Moaned Unintentionally Causing Him To Chuckle Against Me, Which Vibrated And Surprisingly Felt Good.
After Lapping All Of My Secretions "The Bastard" Hovered Over Me And Slid Himself In Me. I Gasped In Response. He Was Extremely Large. EVERY F*CKING WHERE. My Legs Were Already Weak From Him Giving Me Head. Damn Him For Being So F*cking Talented With His Monstrous Tongue.
He Continued To "Rape" Me For About 15 Minutes If Not Less. He Pulled Himself Out Of My Now Sore Kitty And Collapsed On Me.
He Was A Huge Man And Very Heavy. I Could Barely Catch My Breath With Him On Me. To Weak To Argue Or Even Push Him Off I Just Fought To Steady My Breathing.
I Looked To The Clock And Noticed That If I Didn't Hurry Up And Get Ready Now, Id Be Late For School. Finally Having The Energy To Push Him Off, I Did So And Tried To Get Up. "Where You Going Baby Girl?" He Asked Lightly Tugging My Arm.
I Could Never Understand Why He Was So Gentle And Affectionate To Me But Treated My Mom Like Sh*t. If He Wasn't Married To My Mom And Was About 10 Years Younger, Maybe Just Maybe, I Wouldn't Hate Him So Much.
"I Have To Get To School And I'm Sure You Have To Work." I Said Aggressively Snatching My Arm From His Grasp.
"I Took The Day Off Baby Girl. Just For You. If You Need Me To Call The School So You Can Stay Home I Will?" He Said Sitting Up.
Still Naked I Walked To My Dresser And Checked My Phone Not Even Phased That He Was Admiring My Body. "I Cant Miss School Today So No." I Said Nonchalantly Grabbing My Towel And Walking Into My Bathroom.
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I Heard My Babies Crying In Their Room. I Hate To Have Them In A Separate Room But I Wouldn't Want Them To Witness What That Bastard Does To Me. Even Though They're To Young To Understand What Would Be Going On, I Refuse To Let Them See Me Get Tortured.
I Quickly Took My Babies A Bath And Dressed Them. I Didn't Hear The Bastard So He Must've Left. "I Can Watch Them Today If You Want" The Women Who Is Suppose To Be My Mother Said Walking Up Behind Me.
"No Thank You" I Said Without Facing Her.
She Was A Stay At Home Wife Because "Her Husband" Didn't Want Her Working. Just Because She Ain't Got Sh*t To Do Don't Mean I'm Leaving My Babies With Her. What? So She Can Betray Them Like She Did Me!! No Thanks.
Without Another Word I Grabbed My Babies And Placed Them On Either Side Of My Wide Hips. They Were Pretty Helpful At This Point. I Walked Cautiously Down The Stairs To The Living Room Where My Babies Car Seats Awaited . I Strapped Them In And Tossed Their Diaper Bags Across My Shoulder.
I Carried My Little Angels To My Car And Buckled Them In.
I Drove The 10 Minutes It Took Me To Get To Their Daycare And Signed Them In Handing Them To Their Teacher Or Whatever She Was. I Ran Back To My Car And Rushed To Dunkin Donuts To Order Breakfast.
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"Regular" The Man At The Register Asked When He Seen My Face. Thank Goodness There Wasn't A Line Today.
I Have Exactly 20 Minutes To Get To School Before I'm Late. That's 15 Minutes Away Which Gives Me 5 Minutes To Order. Good Thing I'm A Regular Customer So They Already Know What I Want. I Get The Same Thing Every Morning.
"Yes Please" I Said To Vincent. He Was Always Taking My Orders. We Practically Know Each Other Now.
"Coming Right Up Baby Girl" I Shrieked At The Name. He Knows I Hate When He Calls Me That.
He Went To Prepare My Order And Came Back In Less Than A Minute. He Probably Knew I was Coming. I Snatched It From Him And Walked Towards The Exit.
I Heard Him Run After Me. He Caught Me Just As I Reached My Car.
"Hold Up Wait Wait." He Said Grabbing My Arm. "I'm Sorry"
"Sorry My Ass"
"Ooo Feisty. I Like That." He Said Before I Snatched Away From His Grip. "Why Do You Hate It So Bad?" He Asked.
"Don't Worry About It" I Said Unlocking My Car Door.
"I'm Sorry I'm Sorry" He Protested Grabbing Me Again.
"I Have To Get To School Vince"
"Ok. Imma Let You Go But You Promised Me Something"
"And What Was That?" I Asked
"You Said Next Time You Came Here You Would Give Me Your Number"
Without A Word I Pulled Out A Pen And Paper And Wrote My Number Down. I Slapped It On His Chest And Got Into My Car. "Happy Now?"
"Yes But Id Be Even More Happy If You'd Give Me A Hug Too.
"Bye Vince" I Said Driving Off Towards School.
