Angel's Hell*Part IV

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I can hardly see my notebook paper right now. My vagina is burning so bad. My tears are dripping, blurring my words, but I have to get this out, I have to. 2

Yesterday afternoon, uncle/dad's wife called home to remind him that she would be picking up their kids that day. She also let him know that she would probably stay the night at her mom's since it was such a long drive. He had her on speakerphone so that I could hear. I looked at his face and he was smiling like he had just gotten an idea.3

He hung up the phone and sat down beside me on the couch. Almost immediately, I tensed.4

"What's the matter Robyn?"5

"Um, nothing."6

"Come here then. Sit on Daddy's lap."7

"No, sir."8

"Robyyyyynnnn..." 9

"Please, sir. Not today."10

"Come here!"11

"Please...."12

He pushed me onto my back on the couch. He climbed on top of me, pinning my arms above my head with one hand and taking off my jeans with the other.13

"Please, stop....STOP!!!....Daddy, please..."14

My eyes filled with tears and that seemed to make him excited to see.15

"That's right baby. Cry. Let Daddy know how much you love him." He whispered menacingly.16

"Please-"17

Tears ran in streams down my cheeks. I felt helpless and weak. 18

"Stay right there." He warned.19

I lay on the couch trembling. He left the room and came back with fuzzy handscuffs. I started crying again. He picked me up and carried me into his room, closing the door behind him. I struggled to get free, but to no avail. He handcuffed my wrists to the bed and lifted my shirt over my face.20

My voice was muffled as I cried out, begging him, pleading with him to stop.21

His hands found the clasp to my bra. The cool air on my breasts made my nipples harden painfully. He raised the bra to my elbows for further restraint. I lay on the bed, naked with my face covered and totally at his surrender.22

I heard him remove his clothes and felt his weight on the bed. He softly touched my hard nipples, making me jump in shock. His mouth was hot as he suckled on my still blossoming breasts. I felt myself begin to feel light-headed. 23

He continued to playfully lick and suck my small breasts as his hands traveled over my tummy. He dropped hot, slow kisses onto my calves, working his way up my inner thighs.24

His tongue flicked my clit, making me squirm.25

"Daddy loves your smell Robyn."26

"You gonna get wet for Daddy? Hmmmm? Daddy wants to make you feel good baby."27

I didn't respond. He gave my clit a long, hot lick. My face flushed and I grew dizzy.28

"That's a good girl."29

Unwillingly, I felt that confusing, yet pleasant moisture begin to collect in my vagina.30

"Mmmmmm....yeah, that's good baby. Get wet for Daddy. That's it. That's Daddy's Angel..."31

He brought my throbbing clit into his mouth, sucking lightly. He rubbed the entrance to my sex and I felt the liquid rushing to meet his finger. His mouth covered my vagina, licking and sucking the wetness that poured from it.32

He slid his finger inside my vagina and a moan dripped from my lips. He dug further, going in and out, tapping my tight walls with each stroke.33

I felt his weight shift on the bed and saw a shadow over me. The heat from his naked body covered me and I felt his hardness at my entrance. 34

He stroked my entrance with his hardness, applying pressure and making me squeeze my eyes shut. I felt disgusted, but at the same time I wanted to feel everything he was doing to me. My body felt incredible but my mind refused to let me believe that this was supposed to be happening.35

I screamed out as he rammed half of his hardness into me. I felt my vagina split with his size. He slammed the full thing into me and I screamed bloody murder. My vagina felt like it was splitting apart. Again and again he rushed into me with his full size, snatching away pieces of my virginity with each thrust.36

I could hear him groaning and the sweat dripped from his body onto mine. My screaming made him thrust harder and deeper. He kept saying how tight I was, how good I felt to him, slamming his thick member into me all the while. After an eternity, I felt hot liquid shoot into my bruised vagina and he collapsed on top of me.37

I was sobbing, my shirt sticking to my face. My arms were tired and my wrists were sore from trying to get away. He fell asleep after a while and I continued my racking sobs.38

About a half hour later, he awoke. I felt the warmth of a washcloth on my vagina and he released my wrists from the bedposts.39

Weak, sore and tired, I lay on the bed, exhausted from crying. He snatched off my shirt and threw it at me.40

"Get up!"41

I tried to lift myself, but my arms were too weak. He grabbed me by the shoulders and carried me to my bathroom.42

"Wash your bloody ass off and get in the room until I call you."43

He closed the bathroom door and I laid my head on the wall and cried. 44

In the shower, I turned the water on as hot and as fast as it could get. No matter how hard I scrubbed, it seemed that the smell and feel of his sweat, breath and semen stuck to me. I scrubbed and sobbed, sobbed and scrubbed, until a bang at the door told me I had been in the shower too long.45

He's coming down the hallway.

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  • Fizbop Greeters member
    October 21

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    really more dark and sinster. trying to get out of that sitauation is diffcult and had to be even more so for you. this is really hard to read with out choaking from tears.


  • enchantress
    October 21
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    I would like to see how this plays out.

  • mcfreeman
    October 9
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    Drama...dripping...everywhere


  • Riftkin gold member
    October 9

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    The first time taken, and the young body goes through hell. There is no amount of scrubbing that can ever remove the feeling of being violated and taked by one that is the father, is pure hell. Being ripped and then told if you ever let another know, you will be beaten for the lies, for who would believe a child.

    you do bring it to life.

    Riftkin