I try to pull my feet away from him, but he holds my feet in place. xxx sex I wrote this as I remembered the events hence the child like words. My Dad returns, gives me two painkillers that I’ve been prescribed from the doctor, with a glass of water. My bedroom door was shut as normal as my mum had a headache and my dad was in a bad mood. Thinking about the last time I disobeyed Dad makes me change my mind. I’ll get you some painkillers and then put you into bed.’
He leaves to fetch the painkillers, I get up gingerly, and dash to the toilet to be violently sick. ‘I’m going to tickle you now,’ he says with an evil glint in his eye. He pulls out of me suddenly, strides over to my pillow, and wipes his boy part over the case. I tell him shaking my head. I close my eyes again, and wonder how long it’ll take me to die, I hope it’s quick. He then moves his hand between us, stopping at my nubs, and squeezing them painfully. ‘Oh you poor thing,’ he says soothingly whilst putting his hand on my head, trying to gauge whether or not I have a temperature. He grabs my hand which has moved back to my girl parts and pulls my hand out the way.
