Ginny’s (Stories) 14

My Dad’s hard cock thrust in and out of my pussy over and over again.

Ginny age 11,

I had been dreading this day for weeks. I knew it was coming, but I had been trying to ignore it. But now, here it was, and I had to face it. My dad had been coming into my room late at night for weeks now then forcing himself on me. He would come in, and I would pretend to be asleep, but I knew he was there. Daddy would climb into bed with me and start touching me all over my body, and I would lay there, too scared to move. I knew what he wanted and I knew I had no choice but to let him do it.

I had been through this before, so many times before. I had grown used to the feeling of my dad’s cum inside me. It was a feeling I had come to dread. I had tried to fight back at first, but it was no use. I was too weak and he was too strong. He would take me roughly, pushing himself inside me and pounding me until he was satisfied. And every time, he would finish with a load of his cum inside me. I felt violated every time, but I was too scared to tell anyone.

I had been lying in bed, trying to sleep, when my daddy came in my room naked. I had been lying there, pretending to be asleep, but he knew I was awake. He had asked me if I wanted to have sex, and I had said no. But he had persisted, and eventually I had given in. I felt dad’s hands slowly undress me and he took off all my cloths, I had never been so terrified before. I laid there on the bed, naked and exposed, then feeling my dad’s hard cock thrust in and out of my pussy over and over again. I was paralyzed with fear, unable to move or speak, my body too tense for me to even cry. A feeling of shame and embarrassment.

My dad continued to thrust, his body on top of mine, as if he were trying to prove something. He was proving his dominance over me, proving that he had absolute power and that I was his pawn. With every movement his thrusts became deeper, harder, and more painful. I felt a mix of pleasure and pain, a pleasure I didn’t want to feel and a pain I couldn’t bear. My daddy fucked me all night long, and I had felt so ashamed and embarrassed. I had felt so dirty and violated, and I had tried to push him away, but he had kept going. He had been so rough with me, and I had felt so powerless. Daddy had cum inside my pussy several times, with huge nasty loads of cum. I could feel it inside me, I felt violated and disgusted, a feeling that made my stomach turn. Finally, my daddy let out a deep groan and I felt his cum filling me up inside. When he finally pulled his cock out of me, I felt a wave of relief flood over me and I knew the nightmare was over.

My dad lay there naked on the bed next to me for several minutes, panting and breathing heavily as he tried to recover from the ordeal. I felt ashamed and embarrassed, my own dad had just fucked me. I wanted to get up and run away from this terrible experience, but I was still so scared and confused I could hardly move. After daddy had finished he had just left me there, lying naked in bed. Finally, my dad got up and without saying a word, I had felt so violated and ashamed. I just lay there feeling his cum inside me. When he look at me and smiled I knew he was done, he just walks out of the bedroom without saying a word. I lay there in shock for what felt like hours, before I finally got up and stumbled to the bathroom and sit down. I wanted to wash away the evidence of what had happened. I had gotten up walked over to the shower, and turned on the warm water I wanted to wash away dad’s cum from my pussy.

I stood in the shower, trying to wash away the evidence of what had happened the night before. I was trying to wash away all my dad’s cum from my pussy, but the cum felt like it was never going to come out. I had felt so embarrassed and ashamed, and I had wanted to cry. But I had been too scared to cry and I just stood there trying to wash away the evidence of what had happened. Eventually, I had managed to wash away the cum from inside me, but I still felt not entirely clean from all of dad’s cum.
I tried to continue on with my day and forget about what had happen, as I walked into the living room daddy is on the couch he looks up at me smiling. The look in dad’s eyes was of an accomplishment, something that had been achieved .

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