Splatter the Red Paint

Split Me in Three

It had been months since I had actually seen josh in person. We would send each other mail as much as we could, but it had been getting harder and harder to hide. One of the days we had been talking to each other his mother had found our letters and had done something to him that he wouldn't talk about. Another Time was that the step father and ex caught onto it as well so that was hell to deal with but I think they are both off of my trail.
I keep asking josh if he is ever coming back and he continues to say he doesn't know, and that at this point in the game, he might not be, so that makes me depressed to hear or even think about.

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(WARNING: NEXT SCENE CONTAINS RAPE)

After one night of studying, I began to video myself on my usb that josh and I had been using to talk to one another. As I started the camera and talk, the next thing i know is I'm being pulled back onto the floor and the fat fuck of a step father is standing above me.
He looks down at me, with a grin on face. He looks up to my computer, sees that I have it on and video taping. He steps over me, still on the floor, and turns everything off.
I start to get up and crawl towards the door, but once I get to the handle, he grabs my ankles tightly, hurting the healing scars I had under my jeans, dragging me into my now dark bedroom.
I could only see the shadow of himself and myself. At this point in the game of him raping me, I had no fight to win. If I tried, I would be beaten and skin ripping raped.
I laid on the floor underneath his large body. He had his waist pinning my hips to the carpet. He slide my shirt off first, exposing my bra to him.
He threw my shirt across the dark room. He moved himself so his upper chest now laid on my upper chest, with that he reached around unhooking my bra, exposing my upper torso to him. He again threw my bra across the room.
He moved himself down, keeping his hands on me, but feeling me up all at the same time.
With one hand he was able to unbutton my pants, pull them down, pull my underwear down too, and somehow throw them into the darkness with the rest of my clothing.

I was naked. I was pure flesh now, laying extremely exposed and very vulnerable to him. He had me trapped.
After a couple of minutes of him unchanging while still on top of me, he was able to continue what he was here to do.
I was fairly surprised when he instead of shoving his cock into me first he went down on me.
"What are you doing" I said in between huffs, Definitely feeling something I hadn't before, or in a long time.

He lifted his head, looked around, found some tape he left in my room, which I was regretting now, ripped a good chunk off and put it on my mouth. He smirked again then went back to what he was doing.
I wanted to scream, for pleasure and for pain. He was grabbing my thighs so tight I could feel bruises already forming into hand prints. But at the same time he was doing something with his tongue, causing my legs to quiver between his head, causing my back to arch, having major feelings shock all over my body , I felt almost as though I was about to pee but I wasn't going to, it stuck, it kept going till it didn't anymore, I was sore and pleasures all at the same time.

He finally lifted his head then looked at me, he had all this wet stuff on his face, my guess was from me. "Fuck, I should do that more often then shouldn't I? You are so wet now, I don't have to hurt my dick when entering you."

I still couldn't say anything but all I wanted to do at that moment was be like a sponge and soak up whatever 'wet' stuff was down there, it might hurt me, but I wanted to hurt him more. I didn't want this, I wanted non of this.

I tried to get up, turning my body towards my bed, but before I could notice, he lunged on top of me, flipping me over, ripped off the tape, and shoving his cock in my mouth, practically chocking me with it. It tastes gross, as though he hadn't taken a shower in months and was now washing it with my mouth. My eyes teared up like crazy, my gag reflects trying its hardest not to just puke up whatever I ate that day all over his dick and myself. He pulled it out before I could even breath, he flipped me over again and entered me.