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Subject: Title story: "Gramps" Author: Incestor 72009322
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Date: Sat, 08 Apr 2006 14:45:39 +0000
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Gramps Grampa's ugly breath is filling my throat and I can't scream cuz his
tongue is in my mouth, and I can't get away cuz he's so heavy on top of me and
he's holding me down. He has a big hand on my chest, just above my titties and I
can't hardly breathe. Just now I thought he was gonna let me go cuz he shifted
his hips offa me, but instead he reached with his other hand and tore my dress
right down the front. My pretty dress is all ruint. What can I tell momma? His
hand is squirming around at my cunny now. He's not kissing me any more and I
started to scream, but he smacked my jaw and tole me to keep quiet. I saw stars,
I swear, he hit me that hard. He tole me I was a little slutwhore, sashayin
around in my tight dress. He's pokin at my cunny with his big ole gnarly finger.
I don't want him to, he hurts me when he does that, but he thinks I like it cuz
my cunny gets wet and drools for him. I hate it. I hate him and I hate it and I
hate my cunny for drooling on him. I want to kill him one day. Now he says I'm
ready for him. He smiles like the devil, just a hateful grin like he thinks he
knows everything and everything is for him. I pull my legs closed, but he grabs
my knees and pulls them apart so hard it hurts, then he flops down between them
so I can't get them together again. He's kneelin in between my legs, pushin that
ugly white wormy pecker of his at my pussy. He says he likes it when I fight him
cuz it makes my cunt squeeze him better. I can feel the knobby head go up inside
me, and I scream at him to take it out. He slaps me again. "Just take it,
bitch," he tells me. "Just lie back like the little slutwhore you are and take
this pecker. You know you like it, look at all that cunt-slobber, you little
whore." I'm not agonna cry. I'm gonna kill him one day. I keep telling myself
that. I tell myself so many times I start to think I might be saying it out
loud. I don't care if he knows. Then I feel it happening. Oh, God, don't let it
happen, please... But God doesn't hear me. God doesn't listen to slutwhores, and
I can feel the heat of my hate building inside me, making me cum. I can feel the
cum growing up inside me like fire. I cling to him. I don't want to, honest I
don't, but my body wants me to cum and it won't do what I tell it to do. I tell
it not to cum, not to do this to me, but it won't stop. I can feel my back
arching up. I can feel my hips moving to meet his. I can feel my cunt aching to
swallow his ugly cock inside it. I can feel the wall of heat rise up and fall
down on me, squashing ...
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