Howl of the forsaken

eck, then licking it slowly in the most seductive way I had ever experienced. His biceps and well-built bare chest, pressing

it R

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until it finds my already wet lips, touching it slowly, I reflexively mourn. I pushed him with all the strength I had, but it was no match with his strength, especially with his drunken state, he carried me forcefully on

immune to pain or enjoying it. Throwing me forcefully on the bed, he turned me b

, holding it almost too firm for me to breathe. He takes out his cock. I plead, I was too scared to scream for fear that I would be in double trouble if

rd flesh into me. I scream in pain from the force but he moans in pleasure, bending me, he forcefully thrusts in and out of me, going in deeper and deeper, my scream reflexi

pushes the door open, st

h I had left, following the rhythm of the thrusts, after noticing my

d he l

hard without a care in the world. I couldn't fight anymore. I decided to be brave and welcome th

ide like a piece of rag and fe

up straight, I was shaking all over. I was still i

hiding about my parent and leave that freaking house. I staggered to the door of Uncle Declan's office

entered the room. There were filing cabinets an

drawers. Nothing. Then I attempted to o

nger, I saw a small safe behind a painting th

no idea as to the combina

footsteps outside in th

ing my heart. If I got caught in h

d the door and stopped. I hear

. No no n

spot to possibly cower. But th

nob began

t. A new wave of energy, which I experienced before, filled me. Au

rprise, i

took the folders, shut the safe and crawle

ed to walk in heavily. I simply squated there, my hand

Uncle Declan g

t, hoping and prayin

and more. I could now see his shoes wh

I thought to myself, please do not