𝗫𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝗝𝗮𝘆𝗱𝗮 𝗗𝗶𝘅𝗼𝗻
𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼 , 𝗜𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗶𝘀"Shorty , get the fuck off me " I said kicking my mother's husband off of me .
My mother been dead for three years now which left me under the care of my stepdad. She killed her self while I was watching her and still to this day I don't know why . The last thing I heard her tell me was "goodbye baby , I love you " She held my hand tightly and blew her brains out that happened when I was 15.
He been raping me for 2 years now . Which is heartbreaking, I never got the chance to give mines away or actually enjoy it . I never told My father about the things my stepdad done to me because I know what he's capable of and I don't want him going back to jail.
"Come on , Ayesha " he said in a seductive tone calling me my mother's name . He just came home and I could tell he was drunk
"Get away from me " I said pushing him off of me and I began to run. He snatched me up by my hair and slung me on the ground .
He aggressively started to unbuckle his belt and pulled down his pants . I tried to slid from under him but he just punched me in my jaw making me wince in pain . I started hearing this angelic like voice singing which always happened when he would do this to me . Which always creeped me out
He pulled down my pants " you know you like this " he whispered in my ear
"mommy please , I need you " I whispered to myself while tears filled my eyes
I started crying harder once I felt him start rubbing his member against me .
"you sexy , just like your mother " he said trying to kiss me but I tucked my lips in .
"BITCH , KISS ME BACK" he said and picked up a glass cup and slapped me across my face with it causing it to break . And I felt boood dripping down from the side of my face
"Ok , ok " I said frantically and just kissed him back . I looked up and saw an excited look on his face as his eyes trailed my body .
This is very sad for me , this man raised me while my dad was away in prison every since I six . I always looked at him as my second dad . Never would've never thought he would do this to me .
I just wished I was dead . I called out for my mother again but this time I heard something drop right next to me
"mommy is that you? "
"yes baby , I got you . You can get through this fight " I heard an voice in my head say
"If it's you mommy , please make the light flicker " I mumbled
Just then the light flickered on and off and I instantly got an idea.
"I got you baby , now get out of this " she spoke
"how about we take this to the bed " I said smiling at him . I was fed up of this shit I couldn't take this anymore . I knew what I was about to do right now was a dangerous decision but fuck it .
"Finally , your mother would be so proud of you right now " he said helping me up . I almost slapped him dead in his mouth . He had me fucked up how dare he put my mother in this .
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