Chapter 2

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It has been 1 year now that he has been doing it. It has been getting worse. He hates it when I fight back so he is now bringing a knife with him a threatening me with it.

*at night

When he came in and started slipping off my underwear, I started fighting and kicking him. "Stop please. It hurts." I cried. He ignored me, pulled out the knife and hold it against my neck. I started sobbing.

**Warning semi mature contact**

When he finally took off my underwear and his cloth. He harshly entered me. He didn't care if he hurt me. I was just trash to him. While he was moaning his ass off, I was crying of pain. He kept going in and out of me really fast. It felt like my first time and he was tearing me apart.

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