***Warning, this is a disgusting story, do NOT read if you are sensitive to the subject of rape***
sad story Body: You are a sick person if you dont repost this, i feel for you if this doesnt touch you because this is just wrong. Read this. Its disgusting.
Walking in my nighty; rubbing my eyes. My fathers sitting on the sofa with his friend He pats the seat in the middle; i sit down. Shivering so cold; a quilt he lends.
"Jessy you love me dont you?" a smile; his. Their breathe spirts weep, "Daddy you know I do; What is it?" He smiles at his friend; his hand creeps.
His friend takes my hand; looks me in the eyes. Daddys creeping up my nightie; cold hands. I try to pull his hand away; grip is strong! They look at one another; nod; something planned.
I feel my palms sweat; Daddys under my knickers. "Daddy im going to bed! Night" Pulling again, But there grip is too strong for weak me.. I look at both; and ask myself, who are these men?
His fingers going up me; pulling away. His friend leans forward; a kiss? Why? His toungue moving my toungue; my eyes squint, Lean back and away; "Why are you doing this?" No answer, I feel the pain inside me; him. Chucks the quilt on the floor; me too. I try and scamper away, but im not fast "Oh Daddy please, I love you!"
His friend; pulling at my nightie. And my Dad pulling my pants down. His friend pinning my hands to the floor. As my Dad lies himself on the ground.
I squirm; as Daddys friend pulls me up. And places me ontop of Daddy; thrusts within. I cry; I bite; I scratch; I slap; I fail "Oh Daddy please, you win, you win!"
I can feel my skin rip; my virginity breaking free. I can feel the blood seep down my leg. "Daddy your hurting me, please!" I plead to him and his friend; not even a beg.
Daddys laughing; why does he laugh? His friend shoves himself in my mouth and moans. Tieing my hands togather; moving in and out. "Ride me Jessy." He laughs and groans.
They smile at one another; laugh too. They roll me over and spread me wide well. My daddy sits on my face; himself in again. While his friend talks and pushes himself inside.
I can hardly breathe; I gag for air. I cough and splutter; cry and weep. I beg and plead; but its no use. They've already made me hurt and bleed.
I stare into his eyes; that look upon me. This is not my Dad; where is he? If he was still here; would he care. Would he actually even; see?
Finally they get off and lie me on the sofa. My cheeks blouchy from tears and pain. They play with them selfs; all over me. Rub it in; making me feel the shame.
"Why Daddy? Please tell me why?" Dad looks at his friend; and waves him away. "Jessy I love you." he smiles and kisses my cheek. "Is that all you have in your heart to say?"
He puts my nightie on me. He walks me to my bedroom door. Ever since that night; His friend And himself, every Friday, come back for more.
"Night sweet Girl; You are my life." Closing the door, tears still down my face, Still the smell of him and his friend. Fade into me like disgrace.
I watch the Moon go down; the sun come up. "Jessy its school." Knocking at my door. I cant help but cry; weep in pain. Because im so scared he wanted more.
But one night daddy took it too far. Daddy and his friend came back for one last shot. They were worried they would get caught. So he and his friend took me to a cemetary lot.
I was blindfolded and my hands were tied back. "Daddy please! Not tonight!" Daddy and his friend both had their last fun. After that I tried to put up a fight.
I begged daddy "Please no more!" All he could say, "Shut up you stupid whore!" Daddy unblindfolded me at last. He said "I love you so much."
He went back into the car and pulled out a bat "Daddy I swear I wont say a thing!" I was dead after only one swing.
*Please if you care for all the children and women who have been raped repost this bulletin with the Headline: Daddy Please No!
If you do not repost this you are promoting rape and violence
-------------------- "Fate is like a strange, unpopular resturant, filled with odd waiters who bring you things you never ask for and don't always like."-Lemony Snicket Posts: 1119 | From: Bronx, NY | Registered: Dec 2005
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Err...doesn't that read like a piece of paedo-erotic literature, rather than something you could circulate around the planet and make a difference?
-------------------- "Ladies and gentlemen, this is what is commonly known as money. It comes in all sizes, colours, and denominations - like people." Posts: 997 | From: Maidstone, UK | Registered: Jun 2006
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another ETA: In fact, it's been posted a few times. Yecch.
-------------------- "This air we're breathing. Oxygen, isn't it?"~I’mNotDedalus, impersonating Vincent D’Onofrio.|"Sometimes trying to communicate can be like walking through a minefield."~wanderwoman "Give people a break. It's not easy doing a life."~Joshua Halberstam Posts: 4020 | From: Oklahoma | Registered: Nov 2005
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wow, I hope that was written in some kind of therapeutic atmosphere and it just kind of got "leaked" our or something, and that someone didn't really write that thinking they were improving the world. Yikes.
I could make some comment about the weird meter and poetry, but there doesn't seem to be much point.
-------------------- "I have a cunning plan" Posts: 287 | From: Bloomington, IN | Registered: Aug 2005
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