>>117615921Amity for for abuse.
Father took his cock and spread her legs with his.
“If you want to send a prayer to our Emperor, do it now.”
He positioned it at her rectum and shoved.
Shock first, then terror, then pain. Dull pain, burning pain, agonizing pain. Her jaw hung open in a voiceless yell, droplets of puke dripping onto the floor.
“Ow, ow, ow! Father, it hurts—“ When he began pushing further inside her, that’s when she screamed. She could feel her muscles spasming, tissue tearing, his cock violating her bowels, cruel and deep. “Slow down,” she gasped, “Please slow down, please.”
All her dignity was gone, lost in the dank air of the basement.
“That’s what I like to hear.” He grunted and forced himself another few painful inches. “See, every little girl needs a raw, bloody buggering from her father. Aren’t you glad for—“
The door swung open.
“Eugh.”
Mother stood in the doorway, disgust dripping from her expression.
“Help…” Amity begged. “Please...make him stop…”
Father thrust again, and she wailed miserably.
Mother looked at her with absolute distaste.
“If you’re going to sodomize the child, then at least gag her. We’re trying to eat dinner. I despise hearing her grovelling anywhere else, why now?”
“Heh. Sorry about—“
She slammed the door shut and strutted away. Father stopped for just a few seconds, though they were no relief from the pain or humiliation. Amity wanted to run to the library and bury her face into a pillow and never let him touch her again.
With a sudden, massive shove, his hips met hers, and she collapsed onto her face. He moved his body forwards and up, so he was completely on top of her, nearly collapsing her from his weight. His beard scratched her neck, his sweat slickening her backside.
“Fuck..”
