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pedo!dad who started molesting me young
like, really young
so young i needed two hands to fit around his cock the first time he pulled it out
so young i was still wearing pull-ups the first time he tried to rape me
i say tried because i was still too tight; he could only fit his tip in & i cried the whole time
but he kept trying. training me to be his personal rape sleeve
& i grew into my role well
pedo!dad who learned I didn’t fight the rape as much when he told me he loved me
if he told me i was beautiful I wouldn’t fight when he spread my legs apart
if he told me i was special i’d let him slip inside my ass
I wouldn’t even yelp in pain; i’d just bite my lip until it bled
pedo!dad who’s reprogrammed me to be his personal, always open, always willing cum bucket
who storms into my room & pushes me to my knees, filling my throat with his throbbing dick
his eyes roll back when i swallow every drop he pumps into my mouth
who jacks off onto my preteen tits as i stick my tongue out
& always takes a pic afterwards
who fills my ass with load after load of his viscous cum until I’m gaped so wide I can’t even clench myself closed
he only shows me affection when he needs to finish
& i live for the moment his orgasm comes
when he grunts and his big dick twitches and starts spurting
& he finally moans that he loves me in that shaky, grateful voice
I love my dad