Hey guys I don't really expect people to come across this so if you do enjoy. But if I don't update often please don't get mad, I'm just a slow writer because I like to make it really good, and like I said I don't expect much so I probably won't rush to update.
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The brick against my back is so cold, it's numbing. I look around and find that there's a set of stairs to my left. Under the stairs is a mattress, and a thin blanket. The rooms not too big so there's not much, a few boxes and that's about it. As I'm taking in my surrounding the door opens, daylight floods in. I watch as the man slowly descends the staircase. Eyeing me. What do I do? What do I say? "Who are you?" I ask.He smirks. "You can call me daddy."
Daddy? Why the hell would I call him that. "Why did you bring me here?" I ask boldly.
"You know I thought we could have some fun." He says flatly, moving closer to me until he's inches away.
He cups my face and I try to retreat from his chilling grasp. "Come on girl, don't be like that." He says forcing himself onto me, "play nice." He whispers into my ear as his hands move down my body.
As his rough hands begin to roam my skin, I start to whimper. He tells me to shut up, but as he starts to unbutton my jeans I start crying, because I know what's coming. He tells me to stop again and when I don't he back hands me and I start to cry even harder.
"I don't care if you're done crying or not. When I get back, I will be getting what I want." He spits and exits the room.
I finally begin to calm and I doze off. As I'm waking up, I realize all I have on is my bra. He's standing over me pulling his pants up. I look to the side and see my clothes. I try to move, but a jolt of pain courses through my body. I begin to cry as realization hit me. He forces me up, I stand there awkwardly, and basically naked.
"Come on."
I follow him to a door. Behind the door is a bathroom, you can tell it hasn't been used recently. "Go in there and clean up. I expect you to be done when I get down here with your food."
I watch him leave and go up the stairs. In the dead silence I hear the click of the lock. I lean against the wall and fall to the floor and begin trembling. After a few minutes I get up and get in the shower. Once I get out the cool breeze nips at my bare skin giving me goose bumps. I run back to the mattress to get my clothes. As I approach the bed I see a dark red stain. It's blood. My blood. I fall to my knees and just sit there. I sit there until 'daddy' comes down. He sees me sitting there, naked. I try to cover up, but he stops me.
"Don't cover up. You're a beautiful girl." he says.
I give him a quick look, then look away. He takes me and pulls me to his level. He pulls me tight, and I can feel his body heat against my skin. He presses his lips against mine forcefully and I try to push him away, but I was no match for him. As he kisses me and I struggle I can feel him grow with excitement as his erection pushes against me. He let's me go and I cower. He begins to undress, and once he's down to nothing, I can't help but stare at his bulging erection; he's large in length. He pulls me to the mattress and puts my hands above my head. I try and break free from his grasp. He holds me harder. With one hand he holds my wrists, and with the other he strokes my body leaving a tingling sensation. As he tries to kiss me he positions himself between my legs. He starts kissing me and nibbles at my skin. He trails down to my collarbone, as his lips brush the skin above, my body shivers in delight. He notices my reaction; he begins to slowly kiss that spot. I can feel him enter me slowly. He goes in deep and I wince in pain. He doesn't stop, he just picks up speed. He enters me again and again, it hurts,but starts to feel good. My back arches and I let out a deep moan. He keeps going, but goes in deeper and picks up in speed again. My body stiffens and he begins to moan as he reaches his climax; I feel him spill into the condom. As he pulls out, he's panting and plants a kiss on my hip. He removes the condom and puts his boxers on. Once he's gone I sit there in solitude. I can't believe how I responded to him, I feel ashamed. I starts to feel the wetness on my thighs, so I decided to get my clothes and clean up. I come back and wipe down the bed. On the stairs is my dinner, I go get it and begin to eat. Once I finished I put it back at the foot of the stairs and go lay down.
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Well here's the first part.
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