This is my 2nd story, a continuation of the first. Hope you like it and comment.

Mom took us to Mexico when I was about 5. We went to my grandparents sign to visit a few days. My grandparents had a big cattle ranch with oxen. It was the first time I saw real cows, and also the first fourth dimension I saw horses. I was running around playing by myself when I noticed one of the horse had something hanging between it 's legs, and it would move. It really caught my tending, and I got closer to look at it bettor. The horse jumped up and mounted another one, inserting it 's tenacious horse cock into the former one, moving back and forth a bit, and then he just stopped and got off, letting his cock slide out. After thinking of what I had just seen, I figured out that it was the equivalent to a man. John had done the same thing to mom. I wondered if there was a big penis like the horse 's that he was putting inside my mom, or if it was something like my blood brother 's. I became a little pock thinking that someday some boy or man, might want to do that to me.

lav treated me and my brother Mike like we were his own nestling. Mom would go strip on weekend night, and John would take guardianship of us. He also had a son, Josh, with another womanhood, that was the same age as my brother. He would make for him over to our house and they would play together. microphone began spending a lot of time in Josh 's house during the week, leaving mom and me with John. John would buy me lots of things, and liked taking me and mom shopping. He usually had mom sit in his lap, and he would play with her ass or tit. When she was n't in his lap, he had me sit in his lap. He would n't grope me, but he did care to place his hands on my waist, my coxa, my thighs, and my ass. When I was 5, it seemed completely formula, but as I grew older, he continued sitting me in his lap, and doing the same thing, sometimes groping a bit. By the metre I was 10, it would make me a bit uncomfortable. He liked walking up behind mom and grabbing her by her articulatio coxae or boobs. He began doing this to me also, but only holding on to my pelvis. I could feel his crotch on my buttocks, and he would not allow me to rive away. I had always kissed him on the brim in the morning and when I left for school since I was petty, but it was eldritch as I got older. It was something I did n't need to do anymore, and he would hold me do it. The worse part was, when I misbehaved bad enough, he would make me turn away over on his lap, draw in my dress down to establish my ass, and let him spank me. This were all thing he would do to both me and mom, even the spankings. To all this, mom saw it as normal, since I was his little girl.

By the time I was 11, I began maturing a bit, and I knew about things like sex by then. Mostly because of school and ally. I saw John as a degenerate, he was always touching mom and me, and I could hear him fucking her every night. My boobs had just begun to develop, and I would catch him staring at them or my ass all the clock time. He would come up behind me and hold my shank, as he would comminute his erection in my ass. I was so ashamed of his behaviour, and could n't believe mom let him do all this.
By the time I was 12, I was a 32C bra size, and John Lackland said I looked just like my mom. I hated having nipple, small fry would urinate fun of me calling me a cow or saying I had balloons and those variety of things. I tried hiding them under layers of apparel, but I was too skinny and my pinhead too big to go unnoticed. son were always picking on me, and that would sometimes get me in fuss. I ca n't commend what I did in school, and he decided to punish me by spanking me. He ordered me to go to his lap and crook over, which I refused. He grabbed me by the hair and threw me on his lap. He pulled down my shorts and underclothing, then began spanking me really unvoiced. I was screaming and crying, and he made me beg him, '' please stop daddy, I promise I will do whatever you say. ``, over and over. He finally stopped, and I was bent over on his lap, with my ass sore, and him rubbing and groping my ass to make it feel better. I was so ashamed of myself, and I knew mom was still on his side, she did n't even consider it was inordinate.

I was 13 when I began to feel aroused all the sentence. I began to like the attention I got in school day, from boy, from teachers, even the principal sum. I knew the male population thought I was pretty, and I knew how they loved my boobs. I would often see boys gaze as I passed them, and lecture about me when they thought I could n't try them. Some instructor really liked standing in straw man of me, looking down trying to explain things I had hassle with. Getting all this aid made me feel hot, and I liked it. I began showing off my body a bit more. John was always staring at me, making me osculate him, groping at me, grinding himself on my ass. I did n't like him at all, but I began to like the tending. Since mom did n't give care that he did all this, I began letting him. I quickly figured I could use him wanting me to get whatever I wanted.

John always made mom dress like a slut. She was a low, near, mexican miss with big boobs. John had her fag out really small miniskirt chick and storage tank crest that showed well-nigh of her tits. Mom always got a lot of attention from men, which I had just begun to get. Most people said we looked liked sister and we looked the same, so I wanted to look the same. On one shopping trip, I wanted to buy a some really diminished short pants for gym year and a small tank top that showed a lot of cleavage. Mom walked into the fecundation room and said I could n't dress like that. I walked out of the binding room wearing it, and asked lav, '' Can I get this, delight daddy. '' I saw his eyes brighten up, and he told me he would buy me anything I wanted, and told mom to ease up. I began buying to a greater extent short, mini skirts, tank car tops, all the kind of clothes that mom would wear upon. Mom did n't desire me to, but King John backed me up and let me buy what I wanted. I tried on many unlike combining of the most revealing clothes I could observe, and I would come out and manikin for mom and can. St. John agreed to buy me everything.

I began wearing my new slutty outfits, and began getting much More attention from everyone. Most girls in school thought I was a fornicatress, but the son loved my turnout. Every now and then a female person teacher would institutionalise me home to shift, but I never had that problem with the Male instructor. John began giving me much more tending, specially when mom was n't around. He began groping me every clock time he passed by, sometimes giving me modest spanks, or hugging me and grabbing my ass, holding my tits to his chest, looking straight down at them. He also began hugging me from behind and playing with my dope. I felt so violated by him, and helpless, but I had no one to help me, so I would let him do what he wanted.

Mom was gone stripping one night, and microphone was sleeping at Josh 's house for the weekend. I went to hire a bath before going to bed. As I was gon na lock the room access, I realized the door node had been changed, but did n't retrieve much of it, and locked it. I got the water supply prepare, uncase, and jumped in the bathtub. I suddenly heard the threshold open, and saw John walking in, removing the key from the door. He began walking straight towards me, as I covered my tit frozen, and speechless. He knelt down by the bathtub and began touching me all over my body, caressing my shoulders, my tit, then my knees, then thighs.
I said, '' Please stop. ``
lav, '' It 's ok, I 've been waiting for this a longsighted prison term, you just be a skilful girl and do everything I say, and we will hold a well time. Now promise me your gon na do everything I tell you to. ``
He continued touching my body, as I sat there frozen, without saying a intelligence, then I felt his bridge player slap me in the boldness. My centre got watery as I felt the bunco in my face.
John, '' Promise me you are gon na do what I tell you, or I 'm gon na have to larrup you, now say your gon na do what I want. ``
I sat there crying, when I felt a slap again.
John, '' Say it. ``
Me, '' I 'm gon na do whatever you want. ``
John, '' commodity, if you behave, it does n't suffer to hurt. I 'm gon na reach you into my little whore, just like your mom. ``
He removed my hands from my breasts and fondled them, and began sucking them as he groped them. I felt one of his paw begin sliding down towards my pussy.
John, '' Open your legs bitch. ``
I sat there with my legs tight as he slapped me again.
John, '' I just gave you an order, now obey and say yes daddy. ``
He raised his hand to slap me again, and I cried, '' yes papa. '' I opened my peg and felt his fat fingerbreadth playing around with my button, as he used the other hand to fondle my teat and sucked on them. I felt so helpless, I just sat there letting him do it. He continued playing with my clit for what seemed like forever, then I felt him trying to push a fingerbreadth inside of me. I felt a stinging sensation as he pushed in slowly with his fat finger.
John, '' That 's a squeamish tight pussy. ``
He got up and loosen his pants, and pulled down his pugilist. I tried looking away as he asked, '' ever seen one of these. ``
I said, '' No. ''
He got closer and let it flow in movement of my face.
Gospel According to John, '' Look at it. ``
I turned and looked as he held his hawkshaw with his handwriting. It was the first time I saw a man 's gumshoe. It was a huge melanise dick, it looked disgusting to me. It reminded me of the horse I saw when I was a lilliputian girl, not that it was the Same size, just how black, and long, and thick. I was petrified in fear looking at it, I knew he was gon na want to be intimate me.
He began slapping me softly as he swinged it back and Forth across my cheek. He asked, `` do you want to get fucked. ``
Me, '' No, please do n't. ``
He slapped me, '' what do you say at the end. ``
Me, '' please do n't daddy. ``
John, '' I 've been wanting to have a go at it you for a prospicient sentence, but if you suck my dick real good, I 'll let it pass. ``
He held me by the binding of my drumhead, with his dick resting on my face and ordered, '' start sucking in. ``
I sat there sobbing and he said, '' start sucking before I fuck you. ''
I did n't experience what to do. He finally said, `` exquisitely, I gave you a chance. ``
He climbed in the bathing tub with me, opening up my ramification. I tried pushing him off, and he slapped me again. `` Open your legs bitch. '' He opened my legs and I lay there not wanting to get slapped again. I felt his dick begin pushing inside my pussy, it stung much defective than his finger. I felt like I was being split in half as he kept pushing deeper and deeper. I was crying and screaming in agony, and he just kept grunting and looking at me, telling me how wet I was. I begged him, '' Please kibosh daddy, it hurts too much. ''
trick, '' I told you to do what I tell you, or it 's gon na hurt.
Me, '' please I 'll do whatever you want dada. ``
John the Divine, '' It 's ok, I 'm just gon na pop your purulent real quick. I 've been waiting a long time to fuck you. ``
He continued pushing deeper and abstruse, `` I 'm gon na make you into a good little tart for me. ``
I felt him go deeper, I felt my kitty so open, and he was so bass interior. It was extremely painful, and he kept pushing farther and foster. I would scream in pain as he would make a breaker point where he could n't go in anymore, but he would just tug harder and discover past that point. The pain sensation reached my stomach as I finally felt his dick all the way in. He began sliding it in and out slowly at first, then faster. I felt like I was burning inside my puss. It was a perpetual painful sensation as he slid in and out, making me wow in agony. I tried pushing him off, but I was helpless. He was a big, fat, impregnable, black man, and he I was like a helpless doll to him. He moved his custody around my dead body freely, from my pap to my ass, at one tip fingering my mouth. He thrusted his hips faster and faster without mercy, I thought I was gon na get split in half. I could feel warmness in my pussy as he went faster and faster, and saw descent in the water. I almost felt like passing out from the painfulness, when he began grunting louder and his muscular tissue tensed up. I felt his pecker with child then ever inside of me, then he just began to relax. He pulled his dick out, and I felt like I was left with a Brobdingnagian burning gap in my cunt. He got up and said, '' you see, that 's what happens when you do n't do what I tell you to. '' He dried up, got dressed, and left. I sat there shaking and cried for what seemed like forever.

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