Romance ? ?


Hardcore, Humiliation
Monday is my darling day of the hebdomad. It 's not because shoal starts ( yay ), or the fact that it begins with the same letter as my first name ( Megan ), but the fact its the day I get to indulge sit the Lady Emma Hamilton nipper, Louis. He 's two class old, and ADORABLE. His sometime chum, Josh, is my age ( 18 ) but he seems to detest me. Every fourth dimension I walk through the door he bolts up the stairs, as if he ca n't hold off to get away from me. He 's really precious. Blonde hairsbreadth, 6 '' 2, blue optic, abs and six face pack ( I walked through the door one time when he was in the kitchen with only table short on, and he was SO hot. He could cause melted an ice emollient. ) such a shame he HATES ME. I guess I 'm ok looking, blonde hairsbreadth that reaches my ass, blue devil eyes my mum beloved and says sparkle in the sun, skinny/fit, and..…DD titty. I was blessed there. I 'm 5 '' 2. Dunno if that short or marvelous, from HIS perspective.

Anyway, back to that day. After school I walked towards the Amy Lyon 's house. I was wearing a Graeco-Roman 'me'outfit-jeans ( blue devil ), red wedge shape hound, tank top. It was summertime, and I was actually pretty warm. I was nervous and excited, not to see Louis, but to see Josh. My abdomen turned and churned. I felt crazy, and wondered if throwing up was a good look. But, I set my head high and kept walking. Breathing in through the nose, out through the oral cavity.

I walked up to the front door and anxiously environ the doorway Alexander Graham Bell. Their house is REALLY modernistic. Mrs Hamilton welcomed me and ushered me inside. She had WAY too much makeup on, and has probably had one hundred boob Book of Job, they 're voiceless as rocks. Serious, you can find them when she hugs you. `` Sweety, thanks so a great deal for coming. We 're going out for the nighttime, as an anniversary. Twenty years. How have I put up with him ? '' She shook her brunet locks. `` Josh will be back soon, he 's out with his lady friend. '' That hit me like a tidal undulation. GIRLFRIEND ! 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 Joseph Louis Barrow and gave him a hug. `` Hey there ! How 's my dearie 2-year old ? '' I gushed. He farted. I put him down. I walked over to the Fridge and got out a Coca Cola. I took a swig. Ahhhhhhhh. Refreshing. The front doorway opened. Josh walked in, plain lily-white tee, puritanical jeans, sneakers. He looked at me. `` Hi. '' I said, nervously. `` Hi. '' he replied. `` Whos your lady friend ? '' I asked. Nice one, Captain obvious. `` Amy beigel. '' he said. `` But she 's not the one I like, the one I likes key out starts with…m. `` then he rushed up the stairs, 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. `` Baby, I 'm gon na fuck your gumption out. '' he said, obviously rummy. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. `` Go away ! depart me alone ! '' I cried out. He undid my top push button, and ripped off my tank top. I screamed and screamed. Somehow that ass hole got us both raw, and he pushed me on the floor of my porch. Holding my weaponry down, pinning me to the porch, he positioned himself at the entrance of my vagina. He shoved into me, hard, filling my macrocosm with pain. I screamed, screamed, screamed. He started pounding my twat, hard and firm. I could find lineage running down my ass crack. I screamed and screamed. He ignored my plea, 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 unit world had been watching and laughing. I was not a virgin, but pain like this was…unexpected. I decided that in the cockcrow I would go and visit the medico. His name was Dr.Tom. He had been my physician since I was five age old. I could jump school and go to his recitation, it would n't be hard. I had adequate money, And he would understand why not to tell my parents. I picked mysel off the porch, unlocked the door and made my way inside. I had a shower, washed away all bad sentiment, 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 pictures and data for my projection, titled 'Mines'. So interesting, 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, got dressed, waved au revoir to my hackneyed burnt umber drinking parents and started my way towards DrTom 's exercise. I walked sorta weird, cause my kitty was still sore. Not many people noticed though, and the single that did probably thought I had a leg injury. Finally I walked through the doors, and said hello to Laticia, the desk dame. I asked her if there was any way I could see Dr.Tom today, and he replied he woul see me in five minute. I smiled, said thank you, and sat down on one of the uncomfortable wait way chairwoman. Ahhhhh. Memories. I started reading a book, and felt relaxed, safe, homely. Laticia said it was clip for me to see Dr.Tom, so I walked into his way. I shut the door behind me. `` How decent to see you Megan ! '' he greeted me. `` I 've missed your visits ! '' I sat down and told him the whole narration of my rape, leaving out my whopping jam on Josh. As I spoke I realised he could n't be very much older than XXX five. His feature article were quite appealing. He had short brown hair, and just a tiny bit of beard shuck. I snapped myself out of it. He nodded his foreland and said `` I 'm so sorry to hear. Of course I wont tell your parents. It will be out secret. '' Then he gave me a high-five, like he used to when he was slight.

'' Just hop up onto the examination tabulate please Megan. '' he said. I hopped up and removed my foresightful wench and panties. He stared up my pussy, between my legs. `` Hmmmmmmmm '' he said. `` I cant see any tearing, but we will hold to make indisputable. '' and with that he pulled down his pants, revealing a seven inch intemperate 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 prick. It was so…big. My exs was only five and a half inches. He slowly pulled my legs apart, and positioned his cock at the entrance of my budding wet slit. I did n't pull my legs shut, however. I kinda wanted him inside me. He started to push in, and I felt the forefront of his cock enter my pussy. Pop ! It felt so practiced. I moaned slightly, twitching from anticipation. He moaned `` It 's so tight. '' suddenly, in one push button, he bottomed out. I moaned and pulled him in as far as he could go. When we both calmed down, he started pushing his cock in and out, in and out. He got faster, arduous, bigger. Soon we were bouncing together so fast, I could n't see his cock, it was only a blur. He squeezed my berm and moaned his press release. I felt his hot, stick cum pour into my body. It was such a picture perfect bit. He pulled out, and I put back on my scanty and skirt.

'' au revoir, Megan. And this time, it 's gratis of electric charge. Come back soon. You do n't have any tearing, and you seem to be in tip top condition. Have a nice day. '' as I walked out, I knew my life history was not far from finished. Not any where near, there was Thomas More cum to come.

Suggestions are welcome : )

I will compose chapter 2 if requested. Sorry, next one will have more point. : )
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