[Episode 148682] [Episode 148682]
Shaved.
Bound.
Her sister molesting her as her father stared at them with glazed eyes.
She had not imagined she could be this humiliated.
Or aroused.
******
It was a year ago that it first happened. A rare trip on the train running a errand she had long forgotten was interrupted by a hand pressing against her. Someone was feeling her butt, and the fingers were sliding between her legs.
She could have screamed. It would have been child's play to cripple the intruding hand. The train was not quite crowded enough to keep her from squirming away. But the hand felt like fire, and as the unseen pervert slid it past the waistband of her skirt the only thing she could think of was the heat between her legs. Her own explorations in the dead of night had broken her hymen and made her cum, but the invading fingers were so much more than that and she bit her lip to keep from screaming in pleasure as she bucked against them.
It was not her fault. She told herself daily. Some twisted pervert forcing a physical response from her. She was not a pervert. She was not.
Nor was she the next time on the train, where a bolder man wrapped her hand around his penis and used it to masturbate. Licking her hand clean was the only way to avoid public embarrasment.
Nor was she in the public baths with those cruel delinquent girls. Probing, pinching, licking, biting. Giving her the choice of pleasing them with her mouth or being suffocated. They wanted to force her to orgasm, mocked her with they did, and laughed harder as she opened her mouth to catch the urine they sprayed on her.
Nor was she in that park. There were five of them, they showed their penises... made her please them with her mouth before raping and sodomizing her. That so few of her screams were from pain and so much of the fluids coating the inside of her legs were from her pleasure meant nothing. All that mattered was getting home and clean so no one would know.
They were the perverts. She was the victim. It was not her fault for enjoying it. It was her mantra every time found herself in the stalking grounds of sexual predators after her family had gone to sleep.
******
And now this.
She knew her sister had a darkness in her soul, but she could not have imagined she anything like what was in that horrid journal she was so careful to hide back where she found it... and her father was so hard watching them.
Her nipples ached. Nabiki's breath made her clitoris swell. Her heart was pounding like a hammer.
She was not a pervert. She was NOT!
She convulsed as the first orgasm hit.
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(Posted Thu, 26 Feb 2009 19:00)
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