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

Mom took us to Mexico when I was about 5. We went to my grandparents house to visit a few daylight. My grandparents had a big cattle farm with cattle. It was the first metre I saw real cows, and also the first clip I saw horse. I was running around playing by myself when I noticed one of the horses had something hanging between it 's legs, and it would make a motion. It really caught my aid, and I got closer to search at it comfortably. The horse cavalry jumped up and mounted another one, inserting it 's farseeing horse shaft into the other one, moving back and forth a bit, and then he just stopped and got off, letting his cock playground slide out. After cerebration of what I had just seen, I figured out that it was the equivalent to a man. John had done the Sami thing to mom. I wondered if there was a big phallus like the sawbuck 's that he was putting inside my mom, or if it was something like my chum 's. I became a petty frighten thought that someday some boy or man, might want to do that to me.

Saint John treated me and my Brother Mike like we were his own kids. Mom would go strip on weekend Night, and John would ingest care of us. He also had a son, Josh, with another woman, that was the same age as my pal. He would bring him over to our house and they would play together. microphone began spending a lot of time in Josh 's planetary house during the week, leaving mom and me with John. John would buy me band of things, and liked taking me and mom shopping. He usually had mom sit in his lap, and he would flirt with her ass or boobs. When she was n't in his lap, he had me sit in his lap. He would n't grope me, but he did like to place his hired hand on my shank, my pelvic girdle, my thighs, and my ass. When I was 5, it seemed completely convention, but as I grew older, he continued sitting me in his lap, and doing the like thing, sometimes groping a bit. By the time 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 pelvic arch. I could feel his crotch on my laughingstock, and he would not allow me to pull away. I had always kissed him on the rim in the dawning and when I left for school since I was small, but it was weird as I got onetime. It was something I did n't want to do anymore, and he would make me do it. The speculative part was, when I misbehaved bad enough, he would lay down me turn over on his lap, pull my clothes down to prove my ass, and let him spank me. This were all things he would do to both me and mom, even the spankings. To all this, mom saw it as normal, since I was his petty girl.

By the clock time I was 11, I began maturing a bit, and I knew about things like sex by then. Mostly because of school and friends. I saw John as a pervert, he was always touching mom and me, and I could hear him fucking her every dark. My boobs had just begun to develop, and I would catch him staring at them or my ass all the fourth dimension. He would come up behind me and carry my waist, as he would crunch his erecting in my ass. I was so ashamed of his deportment, and could n't think mom let him do all this.
By the time I was 12, I was a 32C bra sizing, and John said I looked just like my mom. I hated having tits, youngster would form fun of me calling me a cow or saying I had balloons and those form of things. I tried hiding them under level of dress, but I was too tight-fitting and my breast too big to go unnoticed. Boys were always picking on me, and that would sometimes get me in trouble. I ca n't remember what I did in school, and he decided to penalise me by spanking me. He ordered me to go to his lap and bend over, which I refused. He grabbed me by the hair's-breadth and threw me on his lap. He pulled down my shortstop and underwear, then began spanking me really hard. 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 remember it was excessive.

I was 13 when I began to feel aroused all the clock time. I began to like the tending I got in school day, from male child, from teachers, even the principal. I knew the male person population thought I was pretty, and I knew how they loved my dumbbell. I would often see male child gaze as I passed them, and let the cat out of the bag about me when they thought I could n't hear them. Some teachers really liked standing in front of me, looking down trying to explain thing I had difficulty with. Getting all this attention made me feel hot, and I liked it. I began showing off my body a bit more. can was always staring at me, making me kiss him, groping at me, grinding himself on my ass. I did n't like him at all, but I began to like the attention. Since mom did n't like that he did all this, I began letting him. I quickly figured I could use him wanting me to get whatever I wanted.

privy always made mom frock like a fornicatress. She was a pocket-size, skinny, mexican young lady with big pinhead. lav had her wear off really small mini skirts and armored combat vehicle tops that showed most of her tit. Mom always got a lot of tending from men, which I had just begun to get. Most people said we looked like sister and we looked the like, so I wanted to look the same. On one shopping trip-up, I wanted to buy a some really small underdrawers for gym class and a small cooler top that showed a lot of cleavage. Mom walked into the dressing room and said I could n't dress like that. I walked out of the dressing room wearing it, and asked John, '' Can I get this, please 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 Sir Thomas More shorts, mini bird, tank car tops, all the kind of dress that mom would wear. Mom did n't require me to, but can backed me up and let me buy what I wanted. I tried on many different compounding of the most let on clothes I could find, and I would follow out and mannequin for mom and Gospel According to John. john agreed to buy me everything.

I began wearing my new slutty outfits, and began getting much More attention from everyone. Most young lady in shoal thought I was a fornicatress, but the boy loved my getup. Every now and then a female teacher would station me household to change, but I never had that problem with the male instructor. John began giving me much more attention, specially when mom was n't around. He began groping me every time he passed by, sometimes giving me small spanks, or hugging me and grabbing my ass, holding my bosom to his thorax, 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 Mike was sleeping at Josh 's family for the weekend. I went to take away a tub before going to bed. As I was gon na interlace the door, I realized the door thickening had been changed, but did n't think much of it, and locked it. I got the water prepare, undressed, and jumped in the bath. I suddenly heard the door open, and saw Saint John walking in, removing the key from the room access. 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 breasts, then my knees, then thighs.
I said, '' Please stop. ``
Saint John the Apostle, '' It 's ok, I 've been waiting for this a long time, you just be a good daughter and do everything I say, and we will suffer a good fourth dimension. Now foretell me your gon na do everything I tell you to. ``
He continued touching my body, as I sat there quick-frozen, without saying a countersign, then I felt his paw slap me in the font. My eyes got watery as I felt the sting in my face.
St. John, '' Promise me you are gon na do what I tell you, or I 'm gon na have to spank you, now say your gon na do what I want. ``
I sat there crying, when I felt a smacking again.
bathroom, '' Say it. ``
Me, '' I 'm gon na do whatever you want. ``
John, '' Good, if you behave, it does n't have to hurt. I 'm gon na make you into my slight whore, just like your mom. ``
He removed my deal from my breasts and fondled them, and began sucking them as he groped them. I felt one of his hands begin sliding down towards my pussy.
John, '' Open your legs beef. ``
I sat there with my branch tight as he slapped me again.
John, '' I just gave you an order, now obey and say yes dada. ``
He raised his hand to slap me again, and I cried, '' yes daddy. '' I opened my peg and felt his fat fingerbreadth playing around with my clit, as he used the other hand to fondle my bosom 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 finger inside of me. I felt a twinge sensation as he pushed in slowly with his fat finger.
King John, '' That 's a nice tight pussy. ``
He got up and unwrap his bloomers, and pulled down his underdrawers. I tried looking away as he asked, '' ever seen one of these. ``
I said, '' No. ''
He got closer and let it hang in front of my face.
Saint John the Apostle, '' Look at it. ``
I turned and looked as he held his dick with his hands. It was the first time I saw a man 's pecker. It was a huge black putz, it looked disgusting to me. It reminded me of the buck I saw when I was a little girlfriend, not that it was the same size, just how sinister, and long, and midst. I was petrified in fear looking at it, I knew he was gon na desire to fuck me.
He began slapping me softly as he swinged it back and forth across my face. 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 fuck you for a long clip, but if you suck my dick real trade good, I 'll let it pass. ``
He held me by the backbone of my foreland, with his dick resting on my human face and ordered, '' start sucking in. ``
I sat there sobbing and he said, '' start sucking before I fuck you. ''
I did n't be intimate what to do. He finally said, `` hunky-dory, I gave you a chance. ``
He climbed in the bathtub with me, opening up my legs. I tried pushing him off, and he slapped me again. `` heart-to-heart your legs gripe. '' 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 spoilt than his finger's breadth. I felt like I was being split in one-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 compressed I was. I begged him, '' Please stop daddy, it hurts too much. ''
john, '' I told you to do what I tell you, or it 's gon na bruise.
Me, '' please I 'll do whatever you want papa. ``
john, '' It 's ok, I 'm just gon na pop your pussy real quick. I 've been waiting a long time to fuck you. ``
He continued pushing deeper and cryptical, `` I 'm gon na make believe you into a dear little sporting lady for me. ``
I felt him go deeper, I felt my pussy so give, and he was so deep interior. It was extremely irritating, and he kept pushing further and far. I would yell in pain as he would get through a full point where he could n't go in anymore, but he would just force firmly and go past that spot. The annoyance reached my belly as I finally felt his pecker all the way in. He began sliding it in and out slowly at first, then faster. I felt like I was burning inside my snatch. It was a constant annoyance as he slid in and out, making me scream in agony. I tried pushing him off, but I was helpless. He was a big, fat, strong, total darkness man, and he I was like a helpless doll to him. He moved his hands around my physical structure freely, from my tits to my ass, at one point fingering my mouth. He thrusted his pelvis faster and faster without mercy, I thought I was gon na get split in half. I could sense warmness in my pussy as he went faster and faster, and saw blood in the pee. I almost felt like passing out from the pain, when he began grunting louder and his muscleman tensed up. I felt his shaft bigger 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 vast burning gap in my pussy. 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 wish forever.

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