Where it happened: in the house
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
When I was young, we lived in a poor country. It was only me and my younger sister and our brother who lived with my mother. My mother married my step-father and shortly after that, she passed away, leaving me and my younger sister and brother to my step-father. Some months after my mother’s death, her relatives came and bought my brother and sister and took them away; I was left alone with my step-father. As I was growing up, there were several guys, who have had their eyes on me and one day, I overheard a man who lived in the same village saying to my step-father, “Your step-daughter is growing up to be a beautiful woman, if you don’t do anything quick, she might slip off you and get marry.” One day, I was still working in the chicken house when I heard him call for me (I was 14 years old at the time) “I’m coming dad!” I shouted as I ran to him. When I got to him, he instructed me that I need to bathe myself when I am ready to go to bed, because tomorrow, we will be visiting my sister and my brother. I was overjoyed because I haven’t seen my sister and brother for the longest time. I bathed that night, and was really excited about tomorrow. But he lied to me; I didn’t visit my sibling. That night, he came to my bed (we lived alone in that hut, which belonged to my mother) and placed his hand on my shoulder; it was dark and he lit a candle and brought it with him when he approached me. I was scared and confused; I did not know what he was doing. Suddenly, he forced my dress up and forced my legs to spread open, I was scared to death; he whispered that if I make any sound, I will die. He got on me and stuck his long stick in me; I cried and resisted him but he covered my mouth and forced himself inside me. He covered my mouth so tight that my crying sounds didn’t even make it through and he moved in and out of me. He kept riding on me and it went on for a long time; then he finally stopped and threats me that if I make any weeping or wailing noise, I will never see the daylight again. He removed his hand and I cried gently to myself. He said to me that it’s getting late and I should get some sleep; I cried myself to sleep. This went on for a couple months every night. When I was turning 16, I gave birth to a healthy little boy; my first child birth was very hard for me, I almost died. I decided to stay with my step-father since he fathered my first child; I had two more children with him. One day, I took my three small children and we came to the U.S.A. we left my step-father back in the other country.
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