My stepdad fingered me in my sleep
It still feels like I dream, I have wanted him for years, and finally I got up the courage to seduce sleep step father. I can't help but remember how it all started six months ago, I had just gotten out of the military and moved home to started college. My name is Kim and I am 23 years old, my father is David and he is 49 years old.
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I sat back down on the couch and spread my knees while he knelt between them and looked closely at my pee pee.
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As he looked I felt he had me. The lips of my pussy were already swollen; I pushed one finger inside me, letting on a moan. He'll have to be content with that. It's such a thrilling feeling to touch him down there, his cock and his balls, and know how excited it makes him.
Now comes the difficult bit. I think of it as mutilation and it should be banned except under special circumstances. My stepdav glided across his abs and onto his cloth covered cock; it felt enormous and he was very hard.
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He removed his hand from my pussy and sucked my juices from his fingers. Get me the camera. As I removed my shirt, exposing my young, hard body he stopped rubbing himself, I dropped to my knees between his legs, his fingers dug into my long auburn hair pulling my lips to his and our tongues explored each others' mouths. The words are stuck in my throat and I wanted to Scream.
I have a voice that wants to be heard for the purpose of telling others that they aren’t alone.
My depression had only grown worse and I began starving myself. His face is right in my crotch and the skirt of my dress is caught on his head. My room is abnormally cold. When I view my past I see how pornography brainwashed me into believing I deserved all the pain men inflicted on me. When he finished, he lay inside of me for several minutes, I could feel his cock twitching, he slowly pulled out of me and I could feel his cum flowing out of my sore and very satisfied pussy.
I wanted to cry. When he's finished, I give him a big smile, get up, open my knicker drawer and pull out a clean pair. It's when you have an orgasm and semen shoots out. Daddy is watching me closely. I never lock the door and often leave it open. He likes to pretend that touching me is no big deal but I know it's somehow special for him. I wouldn't say anything like that to anyone else.
I'm doing my best to keep him happy. Then I put the shorts on and look at myself in the mirror.
I take hold of it. It made me not care how I was treated. I remember sitting by the bar, drinking free cocktails.
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I was aged 14 when I first had sex for money. I agreed for about three months. So, when I recall my experiences, I still can find it difficult to believe. Would you re-create that moment for me. By the end, my stepdad would touch me wherever he wanted. I remember it was the first time I froze. Then she steprad the suggestion that I today regret agreeing too. His fingers circled my pussy, never touching, but coming closer and closer. I remember that it was full of men, mostly middle-aged or older.
I trusted my mom and dad.
I lived in a family where I was told that I was a liar, or that I was mentally ill. His Stash of Porn My stepdad was obsessed with hard-core porn.
mmy He would force me to face against a wall, and pull down my trousers a little. For, as I was being raped over and over again by these men, I had learned to act as if I was enjoying it. I put my mouth over it. I just gaze at it for several seconds.
I feel pain in every cell of my body. So why should I worry? I thought myself worthy of the male violence I was put though, because I believed I was scum.
I call downstairs where my dad is making breakfast. Dare run away That of course, was not the first time he hit me or some of my head into something for years. They attacked and wanted to offend everything.
It was a look that was dead. So the kitten lay down in the corner of a drawer and died. I will never know I would have had if I did, but it will always be a regret of mine.
It meant that they could pay me less. I would learn how to like him too.
I have decided to separate out parts of my life. I know that he now has a perfect view up my skirt. I made a plan to tell my mom what happened as soon as I got finered from school. I felt vulnerable.
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