My father first raped me on my 18th birthday. He made me tell him how much I loved it as tears streamed down my face. Now, I’ve grown to love being a rape doll for Daddy.
They took your phone and called your husband. No explanation, no demands for money. All he heard was sobbing and begging, combined with the undeniable sound of a soaking wet pussy getting fucked. He will never know for sure what happened to you…
Your Father likes to invite his gambling buddies over to the house to play. They’ve learned that if he drinks too much, he will pass out. Now, he’s lost a bunch of money and his friends have come to collect.
Your friends invited you to a party. It wasn’t until after you had already had a bit to drink that you realized you were the only girl present. Everyone else already figured out how this night is going to go…