Nothing But Sex

I gripped the sheets as he pushed on my back with his hands, thrusting in and out. "Who's your daddy"? I stayed silent. He yelled and pulled my hair, and said "who's your daddy"? I stayed silent once more. He turned me around and slapped me again and I cried out to him "you are". Then he kissed me hard and continued thrusting. He made me moan his name. He thrusted hard and my back arched. I didn't want to like it, but it felt so good. I hated him...I hated my dad. His name is Kevin and since I was 10 I have been raped by my father. I couldn't ask for help from anyone cause he never let me go anywhere. When I asked to go out with a friend it was always no, so I guess you could say I was socially awkward when it came to being around people.