Romance ? ?
Hardcore, HumiliationMonday is my favorite day of the week. It 's not because school showtime ( yay ), or the fact that it begins with the same alphabetic character as my first figure ( Megan ), but the fact its the day I get to coddle sit the Lady Emma Hamilton child, Louis. He 's two yr old, and ADORABLE. His older brother, Josh, is my age ( 18 ) but he seems to hate me. Every time I walk through the door he bolts upstairs, as if he ca n't wait to get away from me. He 's really cute. Blonde hair, 6 '' 2, blue eyes, abs and six pack ( I walked through the doorway one time when he was in the kitchen with only table shorts on, and he was SO hot. He could have melted an ice pick. ) such a ignominy he HATES ME. I guess I 'm ok looking, blond hair that reaches my ass, patrician eyes my mum loves and says sparkle in the sun, skinny/fit, and..…DD titty. I was blessed there. I 'm 5 '' 2. Dunno if that short or grandiloquent, from HIS perspective.
Anyway, back to that day. After school I walked towards the Sir William Rowan Hamilton 's theatre. I was wearing a classic 'me'outfit-jeans ( blueness ), red wedge heels, storage tank top. It was summer, and I was actually pretty warm. I was nervous and excited, not to see Louis, but to see Josh. My stomach turned and churned. I felt fed up, and wondered if throwing up was a good look. But, I set my straits senior high and kept walking. breathing in through the nose, out through the sass.
I walked up to the front room access and anxiously rang the doorway bell. Their mansion is REALLY Bodoni font. Mrs Hamilton welcomed me and ushered me inside. She had WAY too very much war paint on, and has probably had one hundred knocker jobs, they 're hard as rocks. Serious, you can feel them when she hugs you. `` Sweety, thanks so a great deal for coming. We 're going out for the dark, as an day of remembrance. Twenty years. How have I put up with him ? '' She shook her brunette lock chamber. `` Josh will be back soon, he 's out with his girlfriend. '' That hit me like a tidal wave. girl ! How could he ! I mean…god. I felt so crushed. Before I knew it, Mr and Mrs Hamilon had left the building.
I walked over to Louis and gave him a hug. `` Hey there ! How 's my favorite 2-year old ? '' I gushed. He farted. I put him down. I walked over to the Fridge and got out a Coke. I took a swig. Ahhhhhhhh. Refreshing. The front door opened. Josh walked in, plain Stanford White tee, blueish jeans, snitcher. He looked at me. `` Hi. '' I said, nervously. `` Hi. '' he replied. `` Whos your girlfriend ? '' I asked. Nice one, master obvious. `` Amy Beigel. '' he said. `` But she 's not the one I like, the one I likes name starts with…m. `` then he rushed up the steps, dropping his cap on the top step. I was confused. Did he mean me…or ? I left the Hamiltons later that night, still puzzled.
When I got home, my ex was sitting on my porch. My parents were away for the night. `` Get away from here, and from me. '' I growled. `` sister, I 'm gon na eff your guts out. '' he said, obviously rummy. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. `` Go away ! get out me alone ! '' I cried out. He undid my top push, and ripped off my tank top. I screamed and screamed. Somehow that ass golf hole got us both defenseless, and he pushed me on the level of my porch. Holding my arms down, pinning me to the porch, he positioned himself at the entrance of my vagina. He shoved into me, hard, filling my world with painfulness. I screamed, screamed, screamed. He started pounding my pussy, hard and dissipated. I could feel blood running down my ass cranny. I screamed and screamed. He ignored my pleas, and just fucked me hard and fast. He filled my womb with cum, and then left me lying on the porch, filled with blood and cum. I felt humiliated, ridiculed. Even though noone had witnessed it, I felt as though the whole humans had been watching and laughing. I was not a Virgin, but pain like this was…unexpected. I decided that in the morning I would go and visit the doctor. His name was Dr.Tom. He had been my doctor since I was five years old. I could skip schoolhouse and go to his pattern, it would n't be hard. I had plenty money, And he would interpret why not to tell my parents. I picked mysel off the porch, unlocked the doorway and made my way inside. I had a shower, washed away all bad thoughts, and made myself tea. Surprise, surprise, it was only ten. My parents would n't be home till midnight. I went on the net and found some film and information for my project, titled 'Mines'. So occupy, I know. I went to bed at about eleven, and slept like a baby-waking up all night.
In the morning I packed for school day, got dressed, waved good-by to my tired coffee drunkenness parents and started my way towards DrTom 's practice. I walked sorta weird, stimulate my puss was still sore. Not many the great unwashed noticed though, and the unity that did probably thought I had a leg injury. Finally I walked through the doors, and said howdy to Laticia, the desk noblewoman. I asked her if there was any way I could see Dr.Tom today, and he replied he woul see me in five minutes. I smiled, said thank you, and sat down on one of the uncomfortable wait room chairs. Ahhhhh. Memories. I started reading a book, and felt relaxed, safe, homely. Laticia said it was time for me to see Dr.Tom, so I walked into his room. I shut the threshold behind me. `` How overnice to see you Megan ! '' he greeted me. `` I 've missed your visits ! '' I sat down and told him the whole story of my rape, leaving out my walloping compaction on Josh. As I spoke I realised he could n't be much sr. than thirty five. His features were quite appealing. He had brusk brownness hairsbreadth, and just a tiny bit of beard shuck. I snapped myself out of it. He nodded his forefront and said `` I 'm so sorry to hear. Of course of instruction I wont tell your parents. It will be out unavowed. '' Then he gave me a high-five, like he used to when he was little.
'' Just hop up onto the testing table please Megan. '' he said. I hopped up and removed my long dame and panties. He stared up my cunt, between my peg. `` Hmmmmmmmm '' he said. `` I cant see any lachrymation, but we will hold to make certainly. '' and with that he pulled down his pants, revealing a seven edge hard cock ! `` What are you talking about ? What are you doin Dr.Tom ? '' I asked. However, I could n't get my eyes away from his hammer. It was so…big. My exs was only five and a half inches. He slowly pulled my branch apart, and positioned his cock at the entree of my budding wet pussy. I did n't displume my stage shut, however. I kinda wanted him inside me. He started to push in, and I felt the head of his cock enter my pussy. Pop ! It felt so good. I moaned slightly, twitching from anticipation. He moaned `` It 's so tight. '' suddenly, in one push, he bottomed out. I moaned and pulled him in as far as he could go. When we both calmed down, he started pushing his pecker in and out, in and out. He got faster, unvoiced, grownup. Soon we were bouncing together so fast, I could n't see his tool, it was only a blur. He squeezed my shoulders and moaned his waiver. I felt his hot, stick cum pour into my torso. It was such a picture double-dyed moment. He pulled out, and I put back on my panties and skirt.
'' au revoir, Megan. And this time, it 's free of charge. Come back soon. You do n't have any tearing, and you seem to be in tip top experimental condition. Have a overnice day. '' as I walked out, I knew my life was not far from finished. Not any where near, there was more cum to come.
proposition are welcome : )
I will write chapter 2 if requested. Sorry, next one will have more point. : )