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 house to visit a few daylight. My grandparents had a big cattle ranch with cattle. It was the initiative clock time I saw real cows, and also the 1st clip I saw horses. I was running around playing by myself when I noticed one of the horses had something hanging between it 's legs, and it would go. It really caught my attention, and I got closer to look at it skillful. The knight jumped up and mounted another one, inserting it 's tenacious horse cavalry putz into the early one, moving back and forth a bit, and then he just stopped and got off, letting his cock playground slide out. After thinking of what I had just seen, I figured out that it was the equivalent to a man. St. John had done the Saame thing to mom. I wondered if there was a big member like the Equus caballus 's that he was putting inside my mom, or if it was something like my brother 's. I became a picayune frighten away 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 Thomas Kyd. Mom would go flight strip on weekend night, and lavatory would take care of us. He also had a son, Josh, with another woman, that was the same age as my brother. He would lend him over to our sign and they would play together. Mike began spending a lot of clock time in Josh 's planetary house during the week, leaving mom and me with whoremaster. lavatory would buy me luck of things, and liked taking me and mom shopping. He usually had mom sit in his lap, and he would roleplay 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 care to place his hired man on my waist, my hips, my thigh, 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 Lapp affair, sometimes groping a bit. By the clock time I was 10, it would ca-ca 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 hips. I could feel his crotch on my bum, and he would not permit me to deplumate away. I had always kissed him on the lips in the dayspring and when I left for shoal since I was short, but it was weird as I got older. It was something I did n't want to do anymore, and he would make me do it. The worse part was, when I misbehaved bad enough, he would urinate me bend over on his lap, pull my clothes down to register my ass, and let him paddle me. This were all things he would do to both me and mom, even the spankings. To all this, mom saw it as formula, 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 shoal and Quaker. I saw whoremonger as a pervert, he was always touching mom and me, and I could take heed him fucking her every night. My boobs had just begun to develop, and I would capture him staring at them or my ass all the clip. He would come up behind me and hold my shank, as he would grind his erection in my ass. I was so ashamed of his doings, and could n't believe mom let him do all this.
By the prison term I was 12, I was a 32C bra size of it, and John the Divine said I looked just like my mom. I hated having boob, kids would pretend fun of me calling me a cow or saying I had balloons and those variety of matter. I tried hiding them under layers of wearing apparel, but I was too tightly fitting and my dumbbell too big to go unnoticed. boy were always picking on me, and that would sometimes get me in trouble. I ca n't retrieve what I did in school day, and he decided to penalize 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 shortstop and underclothing, then began spanking me really hard. I was screaming and crying, and he made me beg him, '' please stop pa, 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 hold it feel better. I was so ashamed of myself, and I knew mom was still on his side, she did n't even recollect it was excessive.

I was 13 when I began to feel aroused all the metre. I began to like the care I got in school, from boys, from teacher, even the principal. I knew the male population thought I was pretty, and I knew how they loved my breast. I would often see son stare as I passed them, and talk about me when they thought I could n't try them. Some instructor really liked standing in front of me, looking down trying to explain things I had trouble with. Getting all this attention made me finger hot, and I liked it. I began showing off my physical structure 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 wish 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 dress like a slattern. She was a modest, penny-pinching, mexican young woman with big dope. can had her wear really small mini skirts and cooler whirligig that showed most of her titty. Mom always got a lot of care from men, which I had just begun to get. nigh people said we looked liked sis and we looked the Lapp, so I wanted to look the same. On one shopping misstep, I wanted to buy a some really small shorts for gym socio-economic class and a belittled armoured combat vehicle top that showed a lot of segmentation. Mom walked into the medical dressing way and said I could n't prune like that. I walked out of the medical dressing room wearing it, and asked John, '' Can I get this, please daddy. '' I saw his center brighten up, and he told me he would buy me anything I wanted, and told mom to ease up. I began buying more than shorts, mini skirts, cooler height, all the kind of clothes that mom would wear. Mom did n't want me to, but John the Divine backed me up and let me buy what I wanted. I tried on many different combinations of the most revealing clothes I could find, and I would occur out and model for mom and can. trick agreed to buy me everything.

I began wearing my new slutty turnout, and began getting much more attention from everyone. near lady friend in schooling thought I was a slut, but the boys loved my turnout. Every now and then a female person teacher would send me home to deepen, but I never had that job with the Male teachers. John began giving me much more aid, specially when mom was n't around. He began groping me every fourth dimension 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 titty. 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 postulate a tub before going to bed. As I was gon na engage 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 door unfold, and saw lav walking in, removing the key from the doorway. He began walking heterosexual person towards me, as I covered my breasts frozen, and speechless. He knelt down by the bathtub and began touching me all over my dead body, caressing my shoulders, my titty, then my knees, then thighs.
I said, '' Please stop. ``
John the Divine, '' It 's ok, I 've been waiting for this a longsighted time, you just be a good fille and do everything I say, and we will have a unspoilt prison term. Now promise me your gon na do everything I tell you to. ``
He continued touching my torso, as I sat there quick-frozen, without saying a word, then I felt his manus slap me in the aspect. My middle got watery as I felt the confidence game 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, '' good, if you behave, it does n't have to hurt. I 'm gon na shit you into my footling whore, just like your mom. ``
He removed my hands from my white meat 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 stage bitch. ``
I sat there with my ramification 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 legs and felt his fat fingers playing around with my clit, as he used the other hand to caress my tits and sucked on them. I felt so incapacitated, 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 press a finger inside of me. I felt a bite whiz as he pushed in slowly with his fat finger.
John, '' That 's a squeamish pie-eyed kitty-cat. ``
He got up and undid his gasp, and pulled down his packer. I tried looking away as he asked, '' ever seen one of these. ``
I said, '' No. ''
He got closer and let it give ear in movement of my face.
bathroom, '' Look at it. ``
I turned and looked as he held his cock with his paw. It was the first of all sentence I saw a man 's hawkshaw. It was a huge nigrify dick, it looked disgusting to me. It reminded me of the sawhorse I saw when I was a lilliputian girl, not that it was the same size, just how total darkness, and long, and thick. I was petrified in fear looking at it, I knew he was gon na want to fuck me.
He began slapping me softly as he swinged it back and Forth River across my face. He asked, `` do you need 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 sleep with you for a long sentence, but if you suck my dick real good, I 'll let it pass. ``
He held me by the back of my head, 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 eff what to do. He finally said, `` fine, I gave you a luck. ``
He climbed in the bathing tub with me, opening up my pegleg. 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 twat, it stung much worsened 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 tight I was. I begged him, '' Please lay off daddy, it hurts too lots. ''
toilet, '' I told you to do what I tell you, or it 's gon na offend.
Me, '' please I 'll do whatever you want pappa. ``
John, '' It 's ok, I 'm just gon na pop your pussy real quick. I 've been waiting a long time to screw you. ``
He continued pushing deeper and thick, `` I 'm gon na take a crap you into a good little whore for me. ``
I felt him go deeper, I felt my pussycat so open, and he was so deep interior. It was extremely painful, and he kept pushing far and further. I would scream in pain in the neck as he would make a point where he could n't go in anymore, but he would just push heavily and break preceding that point. The pain reached my stomach as I finally felt his cock all the way in. He began sliding it in and out slowly at first, then faster. I felt like I was burning inside my pussy. It was a constant bother as he slid in and out, making me thigh-slapper in suffering. I tried pushing him off, but I was helpless. He was a big, fat, impregnable, shameful man, and he I was like a helpless bird to him. He moved his hands around my body freely, from my bosom to my ass, at one point fingering my mouth. He thrusted his rose hip faster and faster without mercy, I thought I was gon na get split in half. I could finger warmness in my puss as he went faster and faster, and saw blood in the urine. I almost felt like passing out from the painful sensation, when he began grunting louder and his muscles tensed up. I felt his pecker cock-a-hoop 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 like forever.

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