Belts and Bruises

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My mum parked the car up in the driveway and got out and went inside to make the dinner. My stepdad got out and opened up the door on the side of my car seat and dragged me out.

"Go inside now!" My step-dad shouted at me.

"Can't you see I'm walking to the door?" I replied back

"Don't give me attitude! I'm sick and tired of you!" He pushed me through the door to make me get inside the house faster then locked the door, I was about to walk off to my bedroom but he came up behind me and grabbed my arm and dragged me into his bedroom.

"Take your t-shirt off and lie on the bed," he said as he looked through the drawers rummaging for something. I sat down on the bed and I took my t-shirt off, I saw him pull out one of his leather belts.

"What.. is that for...?" I asked him timidly. He looked at me then walked over to me with the belt and got up in my face.

"It's to teach you a lesson!" He pushed me down and turned me over, so my back was facing his face. Then the leather belt came in contact with my skin, a sharp pain ran through my whole body and a loud scream came out.I started to cry uncontrollably, and he carried on hitting me with the belt for what seemed like forever.

"Boys don't cry you wuss!" He threw the belt in the corner, and turned me other and pinned me down by the wrists so I could face him and not run out of the room. "How about I introduce you to my friends down into the basement?" He grinned.




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