The beginning .
He caressed my breast with so much hatred and so much disgust that its surprising that he didnt shove his fist down my throat. He didnt say a word. He didnt even look me in my eyes. I was only innocent but he considered me a threat. Why? For what ? I dont have a clue. He's the best when he's sober. No liquid or weed ingested in his system but when it enters in him , he has no control . And I cant do a damn thing just because his strength over powers my body physically and mentally. When he touches me , my body shuts down . Loads of fear enters me and Im frozen. I cant scream , I cant make a sound. Not a damn thing. I tried numerous of times fighting him off but I never succeed. Im only 97 pounds against his 235 pounds of fatness well muscles.
"You little bitch." He whispered oddly in a calm way.
I didnt say a word. I just sat there in silence. He punched me in my jaw. Im guessing mad at the fact that I didnt say anything?
He unexpectedly thrusted himself inside me. I mistakenly let out a moan.
"You like that?" He smiled. A tear escaped.
Faster and faster his strokes increased every second and my tears came faster but not from pain. The fact that im weak enough to let him do this to me. To let him touch me whenever he wants. Im just his little play toy and I let him do whatever he wants. This been going on for 10 years now. When I was seven , he only rubbed my vagina but apologized every time he did it. When I gotten older , his pride took over. I had plenty of opportunities to tell my dad that his brother been molesting and raping me but why would I do that? He's the closest person to my dad. My mother died while giving birth to me and my dad's brother took us in when I was only a day old. So why put us through that. I love my dad. In my world , he comes first.
He know why I wont tell. He knows.
I dont think he hates me either. Every once in a while I'll catch him staring at me with an apologetic look. I just turn my head and walk away.
I was knocked out of my thoughts when his strokes gotten deeper. Deep enough to feel it in my chest. I hate that it feels so damn good but its so fucking wrong.
"Stop crying." He said through gritted teeth.
Next thing I know , he pulled out of me with much force. I didnt understand what was happening untilI I looked up to see my dad pounding his brother's face in.
"You son of a bitch. What the fuck youre doing to my liitle girl." He yelled.
I just sat there crying my fucking eyes out basically relieved that he got caught. After all these years , he finally got caught.
All of a sudden , I heard a instant gunshot. My heart dropped . My mind slowed up.
"DADDYYYY!"
You guys I dont know what happened ? I logged in my account to update Toni and Preacher's Kid but everything was gone. I dont know if someone hacked my account or what but I dont mind starting over. Sorry :(
Vote & Comment . What you think happened ? Is her father still alive ?
