Take advantage of me while I sleep. Slip your fingers into my cunt and feel me get wet as I hump your fingers and moan. Slide your cock into me and when I mumble tell me “shh, it’s just a dream.”
As I stir, repeat that. Tell me I’m just dreaming as you fuck me harder and harder while I begin to cry.
Pull your cock out when my cries get louder.
Tell me that, “it’s okay, little girl. You’re having a bad dream.”
Reach over to stroke my hair gently and make me tell you what’s wrong.
When I tell you my cunt hurts, reach down to touch it and feel my fluids.
“Little girls aren’t supposed to get wet down here.” The disappointment in your tone will make it impossible for me to protest when you instruct me to lay on my front.
I’ll cringe when I hear your belt but nothing will prepare me for the sting of it on my butt. You’ll strike me over and over while I sob, all over my thighs, butt and back.
I’ll beg and plead and you’ll make me count and thank you.
“50. Thank you, Sir.” My words will be nearly incomprehensible as my tears soak the bed sheets and my body trembles in pain.
“Now, you’ve made me all hard and you’re too little to have your cunt fucked. That’s not very fair to me, is it? You made me punish you for being such a dirty whore.”
I’ll sob even louder as I feel the lube touch my asshole.
“Now. Be a good girl and take this. I let you off easy.”
I’ll barely even manage to sob out the “Yes, Sir” before your cock enters my ass. I’ll scream, cry and kick the mattress as I try to get away from you.
But you won’t stop until you’ve cum deep in me, and plugged my ass. I’ll sob into your chest while you stroke my hair and tell me “it’s okay. It’s over.”
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