“Yes!” She screams. He continues humping, slowly.
“You wish your father could save you, hmm?” He asks sadistically while holding her chin hard. “Hmm?” He goes again more aggressively, his hand sliding down to her throat to choke her a little bit.
“Yes…” She struggles to utter as his large body hovers over her, his throbbing cock buried deep inside her.
“Well he’s not here to save you. He got himself in prison because he didn’t love you.” He says while breathing heavily into her face, he smirks sadistically while tightening the grip on her throat. She whimpers, legitimate tears starting to fill her eyes, which only makes him smile. “Who’s your daddy now, hmm?” His intense eyes stare into hers. “Hmm?” He goes again, wringing her neck harder after not getting an immediate answer.
“You… You are.” She can barely blurt out.
“Good girl.” Keith smiles while releasing his grip and kisses her on the forehead as he continues to hump her. It looks like a bear fucking a white rabbit.
“I love you, daddy.” She softly moans. He acts every bit as surprised as he was when she first said that to him. His head goes down to kiss her deep. She kisses back. She remembers thinking that maybe if she really tries to get into it and go along with anything he wants, then maybe he’ll go easier on her. She was really coming to terms with the fact that she had no choice. He continues to rail her, harder and faster now as he regains some of his stamina. She feels his large, sweaty body breathing hard on her and his warm breath on her neck. He comes close to ejaculating and then stops and pulls out suddenly.
He licks his lips as he stands up and looks down at her. “I’m not done yet, daddy’s girl.” He grins. “Roll over.” He demands. Emmy pauses, confused, just like she did when this first happened. “Roll over!” He commands aggressively and roughly forces her to roll over by grabbing her arm and yanking her. He grabs her hips. “Up, like this.” He positions her onto her knees with her forearms propping up her head and her little tight ass in the air. He rubs the tip of his throbbing cock against the outside of her pussy. “I’m not going back inside this tight hole.” He says while slowly dragging the tip of his cock up to the outside of her ass hole. “I’m going inside here.” He says devilishly.
“No, that’ll hurt!” Emmy panics.
“Yeah, it will. Daddy’s gonna make you hurt.” He says sadistically while gripping her ass with his hand. She whimpers and squirms to get away but to no avail. He quickly grabs the little tube of lubricant from the side table and rubs some on his throbbing cock. She looks back at him, scared, as he begins to push open her little ass hole with the head of his cock. After getting most of the head in he rams her hard, stuffing her little hole with most of his cock. Emmy screams but not as loudly as she did when he first did anal on her, when she lost both her vaginal and anal virginity in one night. She’s never really gotten used to this part. She gasps, the pain shooting through her little body. Keith grabs her hair and wraps it in his fist, yanking her head back and forcing her to arch her back. With his other hand he quickly stuffs her mouth with her own panties to keep her from screaming, only this time they’re more adult, lace panties, back then they were cotton little girl panties. He pumps in-and-out of her ass hole furiously as he pulls her hair. He gets into it like the beast he is. The sounds of his growling and groaning and the slapping of his balls against her filling the room; along with her muffled screaming and whimpering. “Take it, slut!” He barely utters through his teeth and heavy breathing. He pounds her relentlessly. As she feels his cock fill her over and over she gets into a sort-of trance, just completely numb. She isn’t acting. This was the worst part from when this first happened years ago. She bites down on the panties, hoping it will end soon. Keith spanks her little ass hard over and over until it’s red. “Daddy has to spank his bad girl.” He blurts out. “Ah… Ah…” He continues groaning while jerking her head back further by her hair and now deep dicking her ass hole. “Fuck… Fuck!” He growls as her eyes roll back from the pain. She continues to scream into her panties, tears begin to fill her eyes. Keith stops to grab her hands and puts them behind her, onto her tramp stamp. With one hand he holds them together by the wrists and with the other he continues to pull her hair. He resumes fucking her deep up the ass, the only thing holding her up is his fist gripping her hair. He growls intensely, focused on pounding her ass like this. He lets her go suddenly and she collapses onto the bed, his cock slipping out.
“On your knees, slut.” He orders her. As she pants while recovering from the brutal ass fucking she just got, she turns around and falls to her knees in front of him. “Taste your ass, daddy’s girl.” He grips her hair and forces her mouth on his throbbing red cock. “Ah…” He groans as he feels her mouth slurp all over it. He gives her mouth a few pumps before pulling out and jacking off over her face as she sucks his balls with her pink lips. “Open your mouth, slut. Daddy needs to drop his load.” He says as he feels the cum build. She hesitantly opens her mouth, trying to reenact how she did it the first time. “Ahh!” He groans as his knees shake, directing the tip of his cock into her mouth as it shoots a gigantic load of his warm cum. She feels his warm cum fill her mouth. “Fuck… Fuck…” He repeats with every pump of his cum that shoots from his throbbing cock and into her little teenage mouth. He sighs. “Kiss daddy’s cock and balls all over, baby.” He grins down at her. She does as told and plants soft, gentle kisses all over his cock and his balls. “Good girl.” He smirks as she swallows. Suddenly his hands swiftly reign down on her to wrap around her throat again. He chokes her, lifting her back up to the couch and holds her against the back by her throat. “If you tell anyone I’ll fucking kill you and your brother that I know you love so much.” He says aggressively, his face red, looking intensely into her eyes. She barely nods, struggling to breath. He lets go, gently patting her head. “Good.” He says smiling as she holds her neck, wheezing. He still does this to her every time they reenact all of this, with the same fury and intensity. He stands up and laughs a little above her while shaking his head. “Only daddy’s little girl can drain my balls like that.” He shakes his nuts.
Emmy just reenacted her first rape, her first time having sex, again. She’s lost count how many times they’ve done this over the years. Keith likes to do this to her, to remind her. Plus he loves to reenact it himself. She continues to kneel in an almost trance-like state of mind as he leaves for the bathroom. She’s been powerless to resist him ever since this first happened. Even if she had a choice she would probably continue to fuck him and be his toy. “Well, what are you waiting for? Get dressed and get out, stupid.” Keith’s bellowing voice says from across his apartment. Emmy gets up and begins to put her clothes on. Her ass is red from the spankings, her face red from his slaps, his hand prints still on her throat. She reeks of him, tasting the aftertaste of his acidic load. Fully clothed, she stands up and winces from the pain in her ass. She touches herself up in the mirror and gets herself together. She takes a deep breath and heads to the door. “Wait, daddy gotta kiss his little girl goodbye.” Keith runs up to her. He wraps his arms around her and holds her against his chest, then kisses her on the forehead. She can’t help but smile up at him. He’s trained her well over the years. She’s become accustomed to the mixture of affection, love, pain and abuse. Emmy leaves his apartment, like nothing happened. Like she forgot all about it, but every time leaves a scar on her.
Emmy slowly enters her apartment, immediately noticing that her mom passed out again with an empty bottle of wine next to her and the television on. She turns it off and leaves her mother Pam there. She walks past her ten-year-old brother Danny’s room and notices him still awake playing video games. “Hey.” She enters smiling. Danny has always been the one pure, innocent thing she’s clung to. She loves him to death.
“Hi.” He says while staring ahead at the screen.
“You should be in bed, you have school tomorrow.” Emmy says while sitting down next to him on his bed.
“So do you.” He replies playfully.
“Good point.” She smiles. “I’ll be back in a few minutes and then we’re both going to bed, okay?” She puts her arm around him and gives him a little side hug.
“Okay.” He hugs her back. She leaves to her room to get changed and sits there on her pink and purple bed, surrounded by black walls with purple and pink stripes on them. She takes a deep breath and looks at herself in the mirror, having a rare moment of reflection. Tears start to well up in her eyes. She can’t fight it and begins to break down, sobbing into her pillow. She resists the urge to cut herself again.
“Are you okay?” She hears Danny’s voice from the open crack of her door.
Emmy wipes away the tears and forces a smile. “I’m okay, come in.”
Danny walks in and stands in front of her. “Are you sure you’re okay? I heard you crying.”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little sad.” She smiles, tilting her head as her heart flutters with the love she feels for him.
Danny puts his arms around her and hugs her as tight as he can. “I love you, big sister.”
“Aww… I love you too, baby brother.” She says in her soft, sweet voice as she hugs him back. She feels like crying even more now, from how sweet and pure his love is for her, especially compared to what she just did down the hall. She smiles at him lovingly before kissing him on the head.
CHAPTER TWO
Emmy wakes up the next morning and it’s a brand new day. What happened the night before seems like weeks ago, but she’s reminded of just how recent it was when she gets out of bed and feels the pain in her behind. It’s Friday and she’s planning to go out drinking tonight with friends.
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