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 menage to visit a few days. My grandparents had a big spread with oxen. It was the showtime time I saw genuine cows, and also the first time I saw Equus caballus. I was running around playing by myself when I noticed one of the Equus caballus had something hanging between it 's leg, and it would travel. It really caught my attention, and I got closer to search at it amend. The horse jumped up and mounted another one, inserting it 's foresighted horse cock into the other one, moving back and forth a bit, and then he just stopped and got off, letting his cock microscope slide out. After thinking of what I had just seen, I figured out that it was the equivalent to a man. lav had done the same thing to mom. I wondered if there was a big penis like the sawbuck 's that he was putting inside my mom, or if it was something like my Brother 's. I became a little pock thinking that someday some boy or man, might want to do that to me.

John treated me and my brother Mike like we were his own kids. Mom would go flight strip on weekend night, and St. John would call for care of us. He also had a son, Josh, with another woman, that was the same age as my comrade. He would bring him over to our mansion and they would bring together. microphone began spending a lot of time in Josh 's house during the week, leaving mom and me with John. bathroom would buy me lots of affair, and liked taking me and mom shopping. He usually had mom sit in his lap, and he would play 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 hands on my waist, my hips, my thighs, and my ass. When I was 5, it seemed completely normal, but as I grew older, he continued sitting me in his lap, and doing the Same affair, sometimes groping a bit. By the time I was 10, it would get to me a bit uncomfortable. He liked walking up behind mom and grabbing her by her pelvic arch or breast. He began doing this to me also, but only holding on to my pelvic girdle. I could feel his crotch on my butt, and he would not let me to get out away. I had always kissed him on the lips in the first light and when I left for school since I was lilliputian, but it was weird as I got senior. It was something I did n't want to do anymore, and he would pass water me do it. The worse part was, when I misbehaved bad enough, he would make me bend over on his lap, rive my clothes down to testify my ass, and let him spank me. This were all affair he would do to both me and mom, even the spankings. To all this, mom saw it as rule, since I was his petty girl.

By the prison term 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 degenerate, he was always touching mom and me, and I could see 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 prison term. He would number up behind me and hold my waistline, as he would labour his erection in my ass. I was so ashamed of his behavior, and could n't believe 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, fry would pee fun of me calling me a cow or saying I had balloons and those kind of things. I tried hiding them under stratum of clothes, 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 remember what I did in school, and he decided to punish me by spanking me. He ordered me to go to his lap and bend over, which I refused. He grabbed me by the hair and threw me on his lap. He pulled down my shorts and underwear, then began spanking me really hard. I was screaming and crying, and he made me beg him, '' please stop dada, I promise I will do whatever you say. ``, over and over. He finally stopped, and I was hang over on his lap, with my ass sore, and him rubbing and groping my ass to produce it feel better. I was so ashamed of myself, and I knew mom was still on his side of meat, she did n't even cogitate it was unreasonable.

I was 13 when I began to feel aroused all the time. I began to like the attention I got in schoolhouse, from son, from teachers, even the dealer. I knew the male population thought I was pretty, and I knew how they loved my pinhead. I would often see male child stare as I passed them, and talk about me when they thought I could n't pick up them. Some teacher really liked standing in figurehead of me, looking down trying to explicate affair I had trouble with. Getting all this attention made me feel hot, and I liked it. I began showing off my body a bit more. Saint John the Apostle 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 aid. Since mom did n't handle that he did all this, I began letting him. I quickly figured I could use him wanting me to get whatever I wanted.

Saint John the Apostle always made mom wearing apparel like a slut. She was a low, penny-pinching, mexican young lady with big boobs. John had her wear really little mini skirts and armoured combat vehicle tops that showed almost of her tits. Mom always got a lot of care from men, which I had just begun to get. Most people said we looked liked sisters and we looked the same, so I wanted to search the Sami. On one shopping trip, I wanted to buy a some really small shorts for gym year and a small storage tank 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 stuffing room wearing it, and asked whoremonger, '' Can I get this, delight pappa. '' 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 more shorts, mini chick, tank round top, all the sort of clothes that mom would tire out. Mom did n't require me to, but Saint John backed me up and let me buy what I wanted. I tried on many different combining of the most revealing clothes I could witness, and I would come out and modelling for mom and lav. can agreed to buy me everything.

I began wearing my new slutty getup, and began getting much more attention from everyone. Most miss in school day thought I was a slut, but the boys loved my outfit. Every now and then a female teacher would post me home to interchange, but I never had that problem with the male teacher. John began giving me much Sir Thomas 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 tits to his chest, looking straight down at them. He also began hugging me from behind and playing with my boobs. I felt so violated by him, and helpless, but I had no one to help oneself me, so I would let him do what he wanted.

Mom was gone stripping one Night, and mike was sleeping at Josh 's planetary house for the weekend. I went to lease a bath before going to bed. As I was gon na interlock the door, I realized the door knob had been changed, but did n't think much of it, and locked it. I got the water ready, undressed, and jumped in the bathtub. I suddenly heard the room access open, and saw Saint John walking in, removing the key from the doorway. He began walking straight towards me, as I covered my breasts frozen, and speechless. He knelt down by the bath and began touching me all over my body, caressing my shoulders, my breasts, then my human knee, then thighs.
I said, '' Please hold back. ``
King John, '' It 's ok, I 've been waiting for this a long time, you just be a right miss and do everything I say, and we will have a good time. Now promise me your gon na do everything I tell you to. ``
He continued touching my torso, as I sat there frozen, without saying a word, then I felt his helping hand slap me in the face. My eye got watery as I felt the flimflam in my face.
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 slap again.
John, '' Say it. ``
Me, '' I 'm gon na do whatever you want. ``
John, '' Good, if you behave, it does n't have to anguish. I 'm gon na make water 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 hands begin sliding down towards my pussy.
John the Evangelist, '' Open your branch bitch. ``
I sat there with my legs tight as he slapped me again.
John the Evangelist, '' I just gave you an orderliness, now obey and say yes daddy. ``
He raised his hand to slap me again, and I cried, '' yes daddy. '' I opened my legs and felt his fat fingerbreadth playing around with my button, as he used the early manus to caress my titmouse 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 digit inside of me. I felt a bite sensation as he pushed in slowly with his fat finger.
Gospel According to John, '' That 's a nice tight pussy. ``
He got up and undid his drawers, and pulled down his boxers. I tried looking away as he asked, '' ever seen one of these. ``
I said, '' No. ''
He got closer and let it hang in presence of my face.
St. John the Apostle, '' Look at it. ``
I turned and looked as he held his dick with his manus. It was the first prison term I saw a man 's dick. It was a huge mordant dick, it looked disgusting to me. It reminded me of the gymnastic horse I saw when I was a piddling female child, not that it was the same size, just how black, and long, and thick. I was petrified in care 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 River across my expression. He asked, `` do you desire 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. ``
King John, '' I 've been wanting to sleep together you for a long time, but if you suck my tool real just, I 'll let it authorize. ``
He held me by the cover of my headway, with his shaft 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 know what to do. He finally said, `` fine, 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. `` subject your legs cunt. '' 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 regretful 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 torment, and he just kept grunting and looking at me, telling me how tight I was. I begged him, '' Please stop daddy, it hurts too much. ''
Gospel According to John, '' I told you to do what I tell you, or it 's gon na hurt.
Me, '' please I 'll do whatever you want dada. ``
Saint John, '' It 's ok, I 'm just gon na pop your pussy veridical quick. I 've been waiting a long time to fuck you. ``
He continued pushing deeper and deeper, `` I 'm gon na take a leak you into a just little cyprian for me. ``
I felt him go deeper, I felt my pussycat so open, and he was so recondite inside. It was extremely sore, and he kept pushing further and promote. I would cry in pain as he would get to a tip where he could n't go in anymore, but he would just push strong and part past that point. The pain reached my stomach as I finally felt his gumshoe all the way in. He began sliding it in and out slowly at first, then faster. I felt like I was burning inside my twat. It was a constant pain as he slid in and out, making me screech in agony. I tried pushing him off, but I was helpless. He was a big, fat, substantial, Negro man, and he I was like a helpless doll to him. He moved his mitt around my body freely, from my breast to my ass, at one level fingering my oral fissure. He thrusted his pelvic arch faster and faster without mercy, I thought I was gon na get split in one-half. I could palpate warmness in my pussy as he went faster and faster, and saw ancestry in the water. I almost felt like passing out from the hurting, when he began grunting louder and his brawn tensed up. I felt his putz bigger then ever inside of me, then he just began to decompress. He pulled his dick out, and I felt like I was left with a huge 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 the likes of forever.

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