In The Process

Chapter 12 : Sick and Twisted

Chapter 12:

Caramel was getting undressed when her mother came in looking angry.

"You little slut!"

"What? How am I a slut?"

" I seen the way you was looking at my man!"

"What!!" Carmel paused " I barely looked his way"

"Bitch don't lie to me You always thought you were better than me. Your cant have him he's mine!!"

" I don't fu----" before Caramel could finish her mother launched a punch to her face.

Caramel grabbed her nose as she fell to the floor. She touched her nose, it was bleeding and stung with pain.

"Still think ya better than me you stupid little bitch?"

She kicked Caramel In the side. Caramel arched with pain. She got on her knees and lifted Caramel up by her collar and punched her repeatedly..

"You dumb bitch how you like me now!"

Caramel beginned to loose consciousness as she felt the blood flow from her nostrils .. She seen her world fading black as her mom started to repeatedly kick her in the head and in the stomach. She couldn't hold on any longer and she blacked out.

"Wake the fuck up!" Carmel felt water drowning her.

Caramel moved and winced from the pain.

"Rise and shine bitch!" Carmel heard her mothers voice. "We have a little treat for you.

Carmel felt herself being risen up. She came out of consciousness and eyes burned from bright light. She looked up to see her moms

boy-toy ,the young white men, naked and cocaine on the table. Caramel started shaking with fear. She glanced up at the time to see it

was only 3 A.M.

The young man was tall and handsome with green eyes and a six pack.

He looked at her as if he wanted to rip her to shreds.

Carmel scurried back as the man walked up to her. Her looked no older than 24.

He caught her by the hand as she backed up to wall with no escape."I don't bite"

The man tried to kiss he but she bit his lips. "Feisty I see that you bite!" He angrily snatched her up as she kicked and squirm.

"Let me go! Put me down." She screamed "Someone please help!"

He threw her on the couch and punched her in the face to silence her.

He got on top of her and fumbled with her clothes.

"Please don't" she cried

"Shut the hell up" he smacked her.

He pulled her pants off as he held her arms above her. She tried to move out of his grasp. He punched her again.

He then ripped off her panties and quickly inserted himself inside her.

He pounded roughly In her as if he wanted to break her walls.

Once he realised it wasn't hurting her he angrily flipped her over and rammed his penis inside her anus. She screamed out in pain.

"You like that doesn't it feel good,"

She cried, the tears slipping out her eyes like rain drops as he thrusted deeper.

"Please, please stop it hurts please stop"'she cried.

He began to pull her hair and bite her neck. He kept banging her harder and harder as she cried out in pain.

"Shut up for I kill you"

She tried muffling her screams in the couch.

As he thrust himself in and out her virgin anus.

She let her head dropped as he got on his knees and bent her over. Her butt between his thighs. He slipped his hands on her waist and

be ginned moving her cheeks with his thrust. He reached his climax and creamed inside her rectum and laid limp against her

backside. She fell into the couch. Her tears became sobs as the pain shot through her body.

"Come here bitch" her mother pulled her by her hair and shoved her face in the cocaine.

"Snort it"

Caramel looked up to her mom and shook her head no. She tried moving but couldn't with the pain that went up her butt.

Her mother slapped her and pushed her her in it.

Caramel shook her head again.

The young man- his name is Ronnie pushed her head deeply in it making her snort it when she needed to breath. She coughed.

"That wasn't so bad sugar"

Caramel felt the intense sensation running through her body making the pain and reality slip away.

Caramel didn't agree to this but she wasn't willing to die for it.

Her mother pushed her head in it again.

Carmel hesitated until she felt a cold barrel on the side of her head. It was a gun. Caramel panicked " Please no....no" she shook her

head.

" Snort it" Caramel put her face Into the coke and started to snort. She did again and again as she was told. Later on the evening she

didn't know what she was doing. The drugs had controlled her body. Little did she know her mother and Ronnie was doing everything

they could do with her body. What kind of mother plays with her own daughter and let's a grown Man fumble with her . Her mother is

sick and twisted.

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Sorry guys this is short >.< I've been dealing with some deep stuff some will be emphasized in my story. I know I haven't updated but I'm trying now I hope you enjoy.

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