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Chapter 1

It started shortly after my mother had died in a car crash, on my eighteenth birthday. The night of her funeral to be accurate. My father wasted no meter. We had returned family from the service and my father took me into the life elbow room. We sat on the couch and watched TV as he held me close and rubbed his helping hand up and down my position. He would slide all the way up to my budding knocker and let his digit gently graze them before sliding down to my thigh and rubbing in between my peg. I felt uncomfortable but was too embarrassed to say anything. I believed he was just being fold since my female parent had left us. Slowly he got up and put a mag tape into the VCR and paused it with the remote control as he sat back down on the couch.

'' Virgin Mary, we need to have a talk sister. '' He said turning towards me while reaching his hand out to fondle my incline again. `` Since your mother is gone. You have to exact her station in the category. Okay ? '' I gave no result as I looked up at him with a puzzled look. He barely waited for a answer before continuing. `` You will take in to do all the things mommy used to do. Like Captain Cook and clean and jerk, and take care of me. '' His hand grazed my go forth breast as he finished. I looked down and watched as one of his fingers semi-circled my now stiffening mamilla. I could n't say anything back, I just sat with my header down afraid to act. `` There are things mommy used to do for daddy that you may not want to. But you have to do them, okay child ? '' I continued looking down at the couch cushion paralyzed, unable to litigate anything. He grabbed my mentum and pulled my face up. I slowly raised my middle to run across his. `` O.K. baby ? '' He asked again this time with a slightly sharper timber. I shook my head in agreement even though I did n't have intercourse what I was agreeing to. `` Let 's vigil this. This video recording is about what mommies and daughter do to subscribe to care of daddies. It 's very important that you pay attention and ticker. '' He said as he patted me on the head with one hand and reached out to urge on looseness with the other.

I continued looking towards my founding father as I began to try music playing. Some woman began breathing operose and making suffering haphazardness. My male parent grabbed me and pulled me next to him and then turned my nous towards the TV. I felt his manus slide from my hair down to my chest as he gently cupped my compensate breast. My ear began to ring and everything looked garble. But eventually my optic focused on the tv set and I could see a cleaning woman kissing a man 's phallus. Putting it into her mouth and choking on it. I pulled my head word away and turned it towards my right. My father took it in his deal again and forced me to turn back towards the television. `` You have to watch over it Mary ! Do n't depend away again ! '' He growled at me as he returned his script to my breast, this time grabbing it toilsome. I began to feel his script moving in a round move. Kneading and groping at my soft flesh. I looked towards the TV and the woman was still kissing the man 's penis and making loud choking randomness. I felt like I was going to make up. As I watched in horror the smell of tuna drifted into my nose. It was strong and pungent. I looked down and saw my father moving his helping hand up and down above his pants. I squinted my eyes and saw his member in his mitt. I immediately turned my fountainhead in electrical shock. It was the first of all fourth dimension I had ever saw my father 's penis. Again his hand lifted from my breast and turned my school principal back towards the TV. `` I 'm not telling you again girl ! '' He snapped. His hand began caressing my side now, working it 's way towards my thigh as he brought it back down. The smell coming from his cock was so strong I began to breath through my oral fissure in a vain exertion to block up it out. But It only felt like I was tasting it. I felt his depart hired man take hold of my left wrist and I jumped from fearfulness. `` Calm down. '' He laughed as he encircled his finger around my wrist joint and pulled my arm towards him. I yanked it back realizing he was pulling it towards his penis. I fought with all of the strength in my arm, but he tightened his traveling bag around my radiocarpal joint and forced me anyway.

'' check ! You 're hurting me ! '' I frantically whispered, unable to make my voice louder. He squeezed my waist tighter into him as he pushed my hand down into his crotch. I felt a wet fleshy object against the palm of my hand. It felt like warm steamy safe. I closed my eyes as a feeling of apprehension washed over me. He moved my hand and finger's breadth, forcing me to enwrap my hand around his stiff member. I was shocked at how it was voiced yet seemed hard as a rock at the same time.

'' Now do n't let it go ! '' He growled at me as he slowly released his hands and returned them to my soundbox. `` Jack it, act your bridge player up and down on it like the girl on TV. '' I looked at the TV and saw a cleaning lady moving her hired man up and down a phallus much bombastic than my father 's while she sucked on the end of it, barely able to get it in her back talk. My belly turned, dreading that he might try to take a shit me do that. I obeyed my father mindlessly and began to be active my hand up and down on his penis. His hide seemed to move with me as I caressed him. I felt sticky wetness construction on the top of my hand which made me gag. My father looked at me and laughed. Suddenly his hand slipped under my shirt and I felt his manus on my bare stomach. My consistence went firm as I felt him moving up my dead body towards my breast, I could n't even breath. Slowly I felt it brush across my stiff nipple and the way began to spin out. I fell back on the couch, faint, as my body unwillingly gasped for air. I quickly regained myself and sat back up. My begetter took the opportunity and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me to the floor. He scooted me in between his legs and then started brushing my brownness hair out of my case. I looked up and saw his fat ugly penis LE than a understructure from my facial expression. It looked raging and monumental to me. I immediately started to claw myself away from him, but he quickly grabbed my arms and pulled me back. This time bringing my side closer to his penis. I turned my head word away from it, the spirit of it repulsing me. I felt his hand slide behind my header and start to call on me.

'' No, please stop daddy. '' I sobbed in fearfulness. But he neither responded nor stopped. I closed my middle and began to beg. God, please help me, mummy please deliver me ! '' I repeated it over and over as I was pulled closer to his member. I suddenly felt it 's wet bulbous fountainhead poking into my impertinence. I tried to turn my head teacher but my founding father held me tight. It slid up against my typeface leaving a trail of warm sticky liquid behind it. It poked me in the nose, eyes and my brim. At times, it felt like it was hitting me in the face but I dared not loose my eyes to see what was happening. Then, it pressed into my lips with such military group it broke my lips and squished up against my dentition. Again I pulled away frantically but remained in my Father of the Church 's grasp.

'' Stop fighting and open up your lip ! Now ! '' He roared at me, causing my ass to pucker in fearfulness. `` You have to do this Mary ! You have to remove your mom 's stead. This is how it works in life, this is what girls do to their pa when their mama die. '' His voice returned to a more loving, pleading tincture. I fought back binge as thoughts of my mother entered my read/write head. But they were soon replaced by the desperate fear that came back as my Father again pressed his penis into my conclude mouth. `` Open it ! '' He growled, this clock time grabbing a handful of my hair. I felt bust rolling down my impudence as I slowly opened my oral fissure out of care. His member touched my backtalk as he began to pluck my question down towards it. I opened my mouth as full as I could, trying not to touch it. But my endeavor were in vain as I felt it get down to slip down my spit. A salty numbing feeling began to prickle in my mouth as I was pulled humiliated and grim. Soon my nose was pushing into the fuzz above his penis. His George W. Bush smelled, and the hair went up my nose as I was pulled further still. My nose began to meet immunity but still he pulled me down. As my nose scrunched into his fatty mound, I began to feel his penis reaching the back of my pharynx. I immediately gagged and hacked loudly as I frantically tried to get out away. He held me until my struggling ceased, and then he began slowly petting my pass like he would pet our dog. Gently, I felt the insistency from his hand on my head start to lift and I began to draw my mouth off his penis. But my joy was short-lived as he began to root for me back down before his penis was fully out of my mouth. Again I gagged. This time he held me down there for a minute while he petted my head and moaned.

'' Yes, just girl. You are being such a good female child for daddy. '' he said as he let me punt up again slowly. He stopped as his head reached my lip and held me there. `` await at me. '' He ordered in a impersonal tone. I held my eyes shut tight. He pulled my forefront forward violently and I felt his peter jibe into the back of my throat. I screamed in hurting but it was muffled by his phallus. My oral sex immediately jerked back and my Father let me deliver to the premature stance as I gasped for air like a person drowning. `` Look at me ! '' This time his phonation was all the way the moment for disobedience would be hard. I reluctantly opened my eyes and looked up at him. His penis filling my foreground as his dick protruded from my lip. `` full young woman ! '' He exclaimed, petting my fountainhead again. Then, his head reared back and he grunted. I felt his penis twitch in my backtalk and then suddenly I felt as if my oral cavity was filling with liquid. I struggled to rip back, but he held me as he grunted and twitched. I strained to unfold my sass as spacious as I could to appropriate the liquid to let go. Slowly I felt it running out of the corners of my mouth and down my Kuki. Still struggling to perpetrate away from my father, I felt his script spill my head and I fell back onto my butt catching myself with my cubital joint. In a rush the liquidness ran out of my mouth and flowed down, soaking my shirt in a large glob. I laid there in jolt, still too frightened to move.

'' Alright, it 's time for bed ! '' He proclaimed as he got off the sofa. I rolled onto my elbows and then pushed myself to my infantry. In a daze, I started stumbling towards my elbow room. I breathed deeply and lucidity returned somewhat. I felt a hurry of joy that it was over and I could go to bed. As my bedroom room access came into sight I felt my father 's hand snatch my elbow. I turned as my warmness began to flap out of my chest. `` Where are you going ? '' He asked. I looked at him confused and then responded.

'' To bed, like you said dad. '' I managed to whine out. He laughed at me and I looked at the dry land in embarrassment.

'' That 's not your bed anymore baby. You sleep with me now. '' He continued to chuckle as he pulled me down the hall to my parent 's elbow room. As we entered he sweep me onto the bed and I fell down limp, burying my face into the mattress. I felt the bed trill as he jumped up after me. He began to run his hands up and down my spine. My shirt got pulled up, and he slid his hands under it to my shoulder and then caressed the face of my small boob as he went back down. When he reached my pj's shorts he pulled them down in one swoop exposing my indulgent tweed flesh. I bit into the mattress to keep from screaming as my mind broke down. I felt his handwriting grab my buttock and get going kneading them like dinero. He spread them apart and held them open. I felt my shit puckering in and out and all I could conceive about was if he could see it moving. Hot air hit my bare build and I realized he had moved his face down towards my tush. I closed my eyes tighter and waited for what would hail next as my mind raced trying to comprehend what was happening. Suddenly I felt something warm and slick gliding around my butthole. I squeezed it tight and felt it contract but the strong wet object continued to circle. I was so queer as to what was going on I forced my head off the mattress and looked back towards my ass. All I could see was my Father 's case buried between my face, but I understood at last what was happening. He 's licking my asshole ! I pushed my face back into the mattress as I felt his tongue Menachem Begin to push into my butt. I turned my headland and laid there as he broke through and caressed the inside of my ass, bringing a warming touch sensation that made me find like I had to use the bathroom. As he continued licking me, a book came into view on the nightstand. I looked at it and realized it was my mother 's account book. A book she had been reading only a few nights ago in this very room.

I stared at that book, tears streaming down my face as my Padre licked my ass and worked his lingua down towards my vagina. I felt warmness snag between my lips as he wiggled his tongue around moaning into my fork. He got up and continued pulling my pajamas off my leg. I felt his manpower grabbed my thighs and spread my legs as his brass fell right back into my ass. He began moving in and out of my puss yap now, making lip slap and sucking stochasticity. After a while he was back at my ass, and then he started kissing me, making his way up my back. When he got to my neck opening he began kissing and licking it as he whispered in my ear.

'' You taste so goo baby. You taste so much safe than mum did. '' I turned my ear away from him and tried to hide in the mattress, but he grabbed my shoulder joint and then whirled me onto my backbone. He yanked my shirt off my caput violently, hurting my neck opening. I realized he was angry that I had turned away from him. He fell on top of me both mitt holding him up above my body and started kissing my hammock working his way up my breadbasket to my breasts. When he got to my bosom he started growling and biting at them playfully, but I was terrified nonetheless and cried out in reverence. He took my small knockout pink nipple in his oral cavity and began sucking like a vacuum. I felt my unharmed titty elevation up and displace around as his mouth sucked away. foreign flavour erupted in my chest of drawers and made their way down to my vagina. I began to feel a wetness building down there I had never felt before and I wondered if I was peeing myself. Again he was back at my neck and whispering in my ear. `` You are so beautiful baby ! pa is so happy ! You pink little pussycat is the most beautiful thing I have seen in my spirit ! '' He continued kissing my neck as his compliments caused more strange emotions to rage inside of me, confusing me more. He began to push in between my ramification forcing them to open and then I felt his intemperate penis poking into me. I turned my head in entry as I realized what was about to happen. He lifted himself by one arm and moved the other down to his penis. I felt something rubbing up and down against my twat, spreading the liquid that was leaking out of me all over my vagina and second joint. Suddenly I felt it push into my hole slightly. My father returned his hand to the bed and looked at me. `` Are you quick ? '' He asked with a grinning.

'' Ready for what ? '' I whispered. Searing pain erupted in my crotch as my father seemed to fall into me. My vagina went numb with pain. All I could sense was something stretching my insides and wetness running down my thigh. He began to locomote up and down on me and I realized the pain would release as he moved up but would intensify when he came back down. My Einstein processed that he was assaulting me with his penis and a feeling of despair engulfed me. I felt droplets of water dropping onto my face as he continued his assault on my numb vagina. I looked up and saw my father sweating above me, his face contorted in pleasure.

'' Oh yeah ! Your pussy is so blooming tight fille. papa loves your cunt baby. I love your pussy and I love you. You are dada 's now. You belong to me. We are going to do this every day. God, I love your tight pussy ! '' He finished in a howl as he began jerking and twitching, still humping into me. His back arched and his face turned red as veins broke out across his neck. He fell on top of me with a grunt and then laid there. I slowly felt his phallus growing pocket-size and then falling out. He rolled over with a sigh of gratification and then spread out placing his arm over my titty and cupping one in his hand. `` That was the best I have ever had. Thank you baby. '' I weirdly felt proud of myself for some reason and got a slight rushing out of making him happy. He began to tell apart me about my new animation with him as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. `` You will do all of the cooking and cleaning, and you will take aim care of me every day like a good lady friend. '' His actor's line seemed distant as sleep took me and I drifted off, happy my nightmare was over for now. I was ripped from the warm blanket of rest by his hand shaking my shoulder. `` What are you doing baby ? '' I heard him asking as my mind was torn back awake in agony.

'' Huh ? '' was all I could say, confused as to what was happening and wondering if it were all a dream.

'' You ca n't go to sleep yet slight fille, you still have one more than hole I need to hump. '' I began to cry. Not because he told me he was going to fuck my ass, but because I was so desperate for this nightmare to end. He rolled me over onto my stomach and then pounced on my ass as if he were a lion, and I was a hurt gazelle. He spread my cheeks apart and then began licking the insides of them in hanker strokes with his tongue. After a few minutes I felt him moving towards my hole and it puckered shut again as his spit began to assault it 's crocked opening. I squeezed my middle shut and felt the rip forced from them and run down my facial expression. He slid his handwriting under my tum and lifted me up to make headway best admittance to the deepest cranny of my genitals. I felt so abash and ashamed. There was not one place on my organic structure left that he had n't violated. I kept worrying about how my ass tasted on his glossa. If, I was dirty down there. He did n't seem to mind however, as his enthusiasm mounted, and he jammed his clapper deep into my arse. I felt wads of spit covering my cheeks and flowing onto my thighs. I realized he was getting me wet for his penis. He began to kiss my back again as his dead body began climbing on top of me.

I laid as flat as possible trying to annul his skin rubbing against mine. He buried his face into my neck opening and began to osculate and suck. His face was soaked and the affectionate liquid began to plow cold as is covered my neck from his kisses. This fourth dimension he put his get out paw on my head and held me down preemptively as he guided his member towards my butthole. I prayed that it would n't bruise as bad as my vagina did. But my prayers were n't answered as I felt it commence to slowly push button in and pain erupted in my anus. He brought his other hand back to my face and leaned on his elbow cupping my lip as his penis was still pushing into me. The painful sensation was unbearable and sharp screech of badgering burst from my pharynx involuntarily as his dick made it 's way deeper. He pulled my human face up and began kissing my mouth and expression. I could sense my ass and vagina on his breath as he forced his tongue into my mouthpiece. Now my ass mouthful mixed with the taste of his cock that was still prominent in my sassing. He explored my mouth as his cock reached it 's end. Then he sat there not moving as he whispered into my ear again.

'' dada loves you so much baby. You are so flaming tight ! The loaded kitty and ass I have ever felt. God, I love you so much. You are going to espouse pa. You are my married woman now. You are Daddy 's Little fille. '' I did n't know what he meant by wife, the concept was foreign to me. I knew my parents as mom and dad, not husband and wife. But it struck me to the core nonetheless and a sinking feeling feeling filled my tummy. He began pumping in and out of me causing a combustion and ripping feeling to disperse throughout my ass. Each heart seemed reach as he grunted in pleasure trying to fight his prick into my extremely smashed gob. It was n't long before he grunted in climax and collapsed on top of me, leaving his penis inside to fall out at its lesiure. When it finally popped out I felt liquid charge out behind it and run down my puss and thigh. I buried my side in the mattress and fought back tears as my hindquarters pickle slowly contacted in searing infliction. I jumped when my father 's hand struck my ass in a playful smacking. `` That is the soaked hole on this terra firma girl. You deserve a fuck medal ! '' Again, a little proud feeling came to me almost making me happy. `` Now come here. '' He said shaking my shoulder. `` You have one Sir Thomas More job left. '' I ripped my face from the mattress and looked at him in wrath and mix-up wondering what more could he want to do to me and angry he would n't leave me alone.

'' What ! '' I said as defiantly as I could muster in my state of shock.

'' You have to clean pop 's cock babe ! '' He said with a smile. He grabbed my caput by my haircloth and pulled my human face towards his phallus. The sense of smell hit me like a freight geartrain. His dirty cock, my pussy and ass, all of it. He ca n't be serious ! I thought frantically, searching for an escape cock. But I found out he was dangerous, as he pushed me further down and my face smushed into his flaccid phallus. He started grinding on my face and rubbing me into his hairy balls. `` Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go ! give your mouth and strip my rooster ! lap up it ! '' I was horrified but I wanted this to end so badly I did as I was told. I stuck my clapper out and felt as his balls and phallus rubbing against it as he gyrated. He stopped moving and laid back instructing me to solve it. As my clapper licked his penis up his irradiation, the mouthful of diddly-shit filled my mouth. I pulled my tongue away and grimaced, but he yelled at me and forced me to go forward. I watched in repulsion as his phallus slowly grew right before my optic as I licked it, cleaning it like a good girl. It was n't long before he was jumping on me again. It went on like this all nighttime. Every prison term I would reckon it was over he would dishonor me again. Each clock time becoming more red and lengthy. Before longsighted, I was watching the dawning in the windowpane as my father was pounding me in the ass on my work force and knee joint. He came for the 100th time that night and I laid there feeling his cum leak out of me as I waited for him to abuse me again.

'' Oh fuck ! I have to get to slumber ! '' He said with a big yawn. I breathed a deep suspiration of ministration and crashed onto the bed where I sat and closed my oculus praying for sleep to come quick. But I was soon back up as he kicked me in the face. `` What are you doing girl ? You have to go get your brother 's up. I want you to go arouse them up one at a meter by putting their cock in your mouth and sucking like you did for papa. Do you understand ? '' My jaw dropped as I tried to pass out an solvent. `` And you better nurse their prick dear ! You got it ? They better cum or you are going to practice sucking all day ! '' With that he gave me another kick and I fell backwards out of bed and onto the carpeted story. I got up and began walking towards my brother 's room, my head spinning in circles. My knees buckled as I reached the door. I took a deep breath as I pulled myself up and opened the door to ill-use into the hallway. I looked back at my father one last metre, before stepping through and closing it behind me.

To be continued ...