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The Bad Seed - A True Story
I should've realized what was going to happen, but I refused to see it. I
couldn't believe that such evil existed, and by denying it, I ruined the rest
of my life. I can never forget what happened to me, no matter how much I
might wish to.
It started back when we were teenagers -- my brother Billy and I. Billy and I
were two of six kids, raised in your average family. He was four years older
than I was, and for the most part ignored me -- except when I turned thirteen. I
was the only girl in the family, and I've since read that it's normal to see
some sexual activity between siblings -- playing doctor and so forth -- and
that's pretty much what happened then. He'd trap me in my room and try to pull
up my shirt so he could see my newly growing breasts, that sort of thing. My
other brothers did it too, but not nearly as much. It went on for a while, until
I finally complained to my mother -- and she made them stop. I didn't think
about it often, but every once in a while, in the years that followed, I'd catch
Billy looking at me with an odd gleam in his eye -- that made me nervous. But
once he went away to college, I more or less forgot about it.
Well, when I was 16 Billy got married to Shanda, a really nice girl. They were
both barely graduated from college, and it looked like they had a nice life
ahead of them. Shanda came from a very wealthy family, and Billy started working
in her father's stockbroking firm, and quickly was promoted. Within four years
they had a house, two nice cars, plenty of money -- everything they could want.
Except a child. I'll never forget the day that Billy came over to the house and
told us the doc- tors said Shanda could never have children. He was really
busted up by that.
I felt really bad for him. He and I had never been close, but over time I'd
stopped being mad at him for "fooling around" with me when I was younger. I'd
gotten a psyche degree, and I knew that it wasn't that abnormal. Plus, he'd
stopped being a bossy older bro- ther, and had been really nice to me when I
was in college -- a couple times he sent me money just because -- said he knew
I was a starving college student. And now, with the pain of Shanda's
infertility shadowing his life, I thought I could help him. I was working in a
bookstore that summer, waiting to get into grad school, since a plain psyche
degree was useless.
I began to spend a lot of time with Billy and Shanda, trying to help them out. I
had a lot of free time on my hands, since my boyfriend Jeff was on active duty
in the Gulf. We'd been seeing each other for al- most two years, and I was sure
he was Mr. right. He was as religious as I was, and we both didn't believe in
sex before marriage. I knew I was lucky to have someone like that, and I
couldn't wait for him to come home at Christmas. He'd been hinting around that
we'd maybe get married then, and I couldn't wait.
And then... one hot July night I stopped over at Billy's house to take him some
dinner. Shanda had gone to Florida for the week to see her parents, and Mom
wanted to be sure Billy ate right, since he'd probably subsist off of chips if
no one was there to cook for him. I walked in the house -- I had a key -- and
there was Billy, lying on the couch wearing a tee shirt and boxers. I put down
the casserole Mom had sent, and walked over to him -- he looked like he was
asleep. The air conditioning made the room arctic, so I decided to cover him up.
Just as I was reaching for the afghan -- his hand shot up and grabbed my arm.
He pulled me down on top of him, and before I knew it, we were on the floor,
with him on top of me, groping at me, pulling my sun-dress up. "Billy -- what
are you doing," I shouted! "Stop it!" In response, he slapped me across the
face, hard. It stunned me long enough for him to rip off my panties. "I'm gonna
fuck you Laura" he said, his voice thick and urgent. I stared up in his face
with shock -- he looked like a stranger. His face was flushed, his eyes glassy,
and despite the chilly air in the room, his face was beaded with sweat.
"No, no! I'm your sister -- you can't do this," I cried! He just laughed, and
fell on top of me, kissing my face, biting and sucking on my neck. My futile
struggles just inflamed his lust more. "I've got to fuck you Laura," he gasped,
as he pulled down his shorts. His manhood sprang out at me, huge, swollen, and
hard. "I've wanted to fuck you for years -- and I know you want it too!" With
that, he fell on top of me, and pried my legs open. I screamed, and tried to
push him away, but it was no use -- he was much too strong for me. Before I knew
it he was between my legs, and with one thrust, tore deep inside of me.
I screamed with pain, and he moaned with plea- sure as he realized he had taken
my virginity. He began to thrust up and down inside me, over and over again,
moaning with pleasure as he raped me. "Oh Laura... man, you're so tight... oh
god" he called ...
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