He was on top of me when I woke up. He had one hand tightly gripping both of my wrists and holding them above my head while he stroked my hair gently with the other. His face was leaned in towards me as he whispered softly into my ear and I tensed up a little, the warmth of his breath tickling my skin. I still had my clothes on. I knew this because I could feel my clothing being pushed into my skin as his body pressed onto mine. I grunt as I squirm underneath of him and trying to breathe in deeply for a breath, his weight pushing me further into the mattress.
"What are you doing, trying to suffocate me?!"
I could hear him laugh softly as if he was mocking me before he leaned down further and kissed my neck. I could feel his teeth bite down into my skin as I squeezed my eyes closed and continued trying to get out of his grip. He seemed to be enjoying what he was doing. He reached down quickly as he entangled his fingers in my strands before jerking my head back, a fistful of my hair in his knuckles. I whimper softly as my eyes start stinging. I could feel how excited he was and I hated it.
"I've wanted this from the time I met you, Caitlyn. And now I have you all to myself."
He bit down on my neck the same place he had last time, sucking harder on my skin. A few tears started rolling down my cheeks as he held my head back, his hand still holding tight. I struggled, which only made me realize how weak I was compared to him and that I would never be able to overpower him. I knew that already. But I didn't want to stop trying to fight it. I knew he would get in trouble for what he was doing. I kept my eyes closed and tried to think of mom getting home. I missed her so much. I needed her here. I wanted to be with her. I imagined him in jail, behind those bars and staring at the walls while thinking of what he has done to me. That made me happy. I knew it was evil to think that way, but just imagining him at his weakest point and unable to hurt me or anyone else ever again gave me satisfaction. That was my distraction.
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Please Don't Touch Me...
Short StoryA short story about a teenaged girl who was sexually assaulted by her older step brother and what happened to her when the pain and suffering became overwhelming and she couldn't take it any longer.
