Deflowered

Deflowered

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I never knew my father, he was murdered while my mother was pregnant with me so when my mother met and fell in love with Brad when I was only twelve years old I was happy for her. He seemed like a really great guy. He treated my mom like a queen. Whenever he would visit he would spend time with both of us. He would help me with my homework and also goof around with me. He'd also take me out and do things with me the way a real dad would. As I got older he began telling me how beautiful I was and how I was beginning to look more and more like my mother everyday. After my seventeenth birthday he began looking at me differently and soon began touching me inappropriately, but in front of my mom he would make it look like he was being affectionate. One night everything changed when he began coming into my bedroom.
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I was 17 when I ask him to take my virginity but he explicitly said no. Now, eight years later I need to ask him the same humiliating question again. Hopefully, this time he won't spit his drink in my face. ******************************************* "Do you think you're ready to be fucked, Cassandra?" Why do I find him so hot when he said those crude words? I'm not sure if I'll be scared or be turned on. I stumble on the couch trying to move away from him because he's already too close. His breathing is too fast and I can hear his heart beating so loudly or is it mine? He crouched down to my eye level and holds both my arms on the side to steady me then whispered huskily in my ear. "I have to warn you though, I can be rough Cassandra. I can fuck your brains out that you'll forget your own name. Then he looks at me directly in the eyes and I just notice how dark his eyes now. Unfortunately, love, I don't think your little body can handle me." -Please don't forget to vote-

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