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I’m pretty and not the regular average pretty, I’m gorgeous. I’m 18 5’3, 100 lbs, slim with a bubble but and I’m proud of my new nubs coming in, I’m a full A cup now, and my penis has shrunken to about 2 inches fully hard. I didnt come here to tell you about my looks or my transitioning but it does play a factor in my situation. My father is rich and yes he used to molest me when I was young, he used to call me his pretty little girl when he’s wrap his hand around my hair and fuck my little face. I have long brown hair and lashes, my lips have always been a cherry red tint, and my big sky-blue eyes are what he comments on the most. He’d treat me like a doll baby. My mother worked for a tech company and spent most of her time overseas but she’d come home for holidays and family functions, more like a part-time mom. I love her and she’s a good person and a hard worker. When I’d get home from school he started making me wear girl clothes, maid uniforms, girl scout outfits, dresses, lingerie, you name it. I’d have to play his games and at the end he’d make me get on my knees and watch him jack off while his cum dripped down my face. It was like that for a while, then he’d put it on my lips, then just sat it in my mouth, and so on until I was sucking the half of his dick that’d fit in my mouth. My father was a burly man, 6’1, brown hair everywhere, kind of reminded me of Paul Bunyan.
My dad would fuck my face every day when my mom wasnt in town, make me his bitch, his mistress of the night and I was just a 10-year-old boy. I remember the first night my father ever fucked me. My mom had just left and I guess he was feeling a little lonely. He came into my room crying, mumbling, “She’s always gone, she never has time for me, why do I do it?” You could smell the liquor when he came into the room. He cuddled me holding me tight; crying. His cuddle turned into grinding and his grinding turned into him pushing me under my covers to suck his dick. By this time I’m good at it and able to let him fuck my throat without gagging, he used to slap me around for gagging. “Oh fuck, daddy’s girl does that so wellll…” He glided five inches into my throat making my spit go everywhere, “Ohhmmm, oooooh yes yes yes!” My dad grabbed the back of my head and slammed me down on him, it hurt my throat like hell, “Fuck it!” He yells out, ripping the covers back. He turned me around and I was scared for my life, he pulled my pants down and spit on my hole. “Daddddy ummm please dont.” I tried pleading with him. My dad put his tip in and slowly pushed it through, then he ripped it out, got up and came back with vaseline. He slathered a glob on my hole and pushed through again, “Ahhhhh” “Ahhhh haa haa ahhhh dadddddy!” I cried out, the pain was so unbearable.
Dad pumped in my ass over and over again. The vaseline began helping more with the pain and the pain turned into pleasure but my squeals were all the same, “Ohhhh dadddddyyyy I…” I didnt know I was cumming but he leaned over and slammed into me harder, pulling on my premature meat. “That feel good baby girl, that feel good?” His slams became hard grunts, pistoling my tight hole. “Fuck daddy’s about to cum baby!” He lays me down and closes my legs, grinding his hard cock inside me. “Dadddy ugh, ughn, ughn, UGHN!” He’s do deep it felt like his penis was going to come through mine. My father pushed down on my head, I was beginning to see stars and then I felt his cum fill me and seep from the sides of my walls.
My father fucked me for almost five years, he convinced me to start transitioning. He paid for my treatments, and offered surgery but he ended up preferring me growing natural tits. I had been doing treatments for a year so I was almost sixteen, my mom came home and started asking all kinds of questions about how Ive been changing. I was forced to gaslight her into thinking she was just away so much she didnt notice but I was normal. Of course, there will always be a moment where a man just cant control himself and this was one of those times. It was the middle of the night and my father wakes me and carries me down the stairs. We go into the walk-in laundry room, he lays on the floor and had me mount his 8 inch thick dick. My dad is rubbing all over my body, my ass is creaming from all that wonderful pressure, he pulls on my tiny cock and gets me to blow 3 or 4 streams of cum onto his chest hair, “Oh I love you, daddy’s little girl.” He pulls me off his cock, brings me towards his face and sucks the cum of my boy clit. “Mmm your fat clit tastes good baby…” He lapped his tongue up and down as if he was licking a pussy. “Yes Daddy, oh! Yes!!” I humped his face until my prick got hard again. He sat me back on his cock and started plowing me from beneath. We must’ve been loud because my mother opened the laundry door and witnessed her husband’s huge cock creaming her son’s asshole. Let’s just say they divorced and she remarried about 2 years later which was about 6 months ago. She considered me a victim after getting the truth about the situation and took me in the process.
I havent had contact with my father in a while but I miss being fucked by him. He didnt go to jail my mom couldnt take the embarrassment, or it interfering with her business affiliations. I know I got off point by telling you my situation but it just didnt stop there and that’s what I’ve come to tell you.
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As I’ve mentioned before my mother remarried and she has a type, it’s just this one is a black guy. He’s taller than my dad and weighs a little more but almost the same guy. She clearly married for looks because he’s a good-looking guy but has no job, no ambition, just a waste. He stayed drunk and fucked my mom into “dumb bitch” heaven every time she came home. Now she did come home more since the incident and it was appreciated but I think it was just PTSD and she was making sure I wasnt fucking Donte. I dont want to fuck that piece of shit, I was doing my own thing, making money, working bathhouses, and my little glory hole on the side.
Donte would bully me when my mom wasnt around so I tried staying out and making money. He’d taunt me saying, “Oh look at the little bitch, hey little bitch.” “So you a girl now, no, you a little bitch!” “You think you a pretty little hoe don’t you!?” Every day he’d say something stupid like that but recently he’s been getting aggressive, pushing me, tugging my long hair, smacking my prick and ass. I may not have much dick but the shit still hurts.
Donte was on his normal rant one evening and my mom had been gone a few days already. I tried to keep my distance but I needed to grab a few things. He comes in my room shoving me pushing me on my bed, I managed to maneuver around him and make it down the stairs. He follows me yelling, “You a hoe now? Huh!? You selling your “BUSSY”?” he pushes me again and I fall on the floor. My skirt flips up and shows my hot pink thong cupping my lil bulge. “Ewww oh my fucking god what is that!?” He dropped down hovering me ripping my thong off. “Your dick little, that’s why you a bitch now?” Donte started rubbing my fat clit until it started getting hard. “Oh you like that bitch?” He smacks my dick but gently this time, and pulled out his cock. It’s a massive ten or eleven inches, I have dildos that are shy in comparison. My eyes grow as big as his cock tip, “Wha… What’re you doing, Donte!?” He smiled at me but it was evil, it scared me and I felt like that little boy all over again. He spit on his and and coated his tip, pushing it into my tiny little bum. “Ssssss ahhh yes, yes little bitch, open up, open up for me.” I didnt know how to open up any further than what he was already doing. His dick stung, stretching me further than I’ve ever been stretched. I get fucked but not like this.
“You are a pretty little bitch, yea, yea, Imma have fun wit’ you!” Donte starts stroking in me further, and stroking his cock, pumping me full with his first load. “Ahhh shit, bitch yes!” He pulled my pubescent-like balls and erect clit, tugging on me as he stuffed me deeper. “Donte! No! Please!” I’m screaming no but I can’t help but cum. His dick is touching every living g spot in my ass and rubbing my prick. My no’s was nothing but ammo for him though. He got almost his full cock in my ass before he started plowing me, knocking me in and out of consciousness. My ass is cumming and I couldnt get any more cum from my dick it was starting to hurt. Donte fucked me for hours on that floor until he couldnt get his dick in my prolapsed asshole. “You’ll be fucking me from here on out, no more fucking anywhere else do you hear me?” “Yes, yes, okay, okay.” I didnt mean it, I was fucked delulu but I need to make my money. I still have to pay for my transitioning meds.
This is my issue, I love fucking Donte but he’s tryna act like my man or should I say my father. He found out what bathhouses I work and he found my glory hole spot too. I change them and he finds them. He’d rape me every chance he gets. I always act as if he’s doing me an injustice but he doesnt understand my wet little bussy is proof. I also dont want to hurt my mom again she deserves better than this.
Alas it did happen though, I was doing some night swimming one evening and we werent expecting my mom to be home for another week or so. Donte comes in the house with groceries and calls me in to come help put them away. I go into the washhouse, all of the walls and doors are made of glass, that’s where we keep the towels, equipment, etc. Donte comes out talking shit as usual trying to hurry me along and catches me in the nude. My breasts are passing a full a cup and moving along to a b! He sees this and pulls out his cock, approaching me like a bear to a rabbit. He bends me over, shoves his dick inside me, and lifts me upward. Donte has me pent against the glass door, opening my legs in the frog position so he could get his dick in further. “Oh yes, fuck me, yes!” I couldnt control myself, I turned around a bit and my lips met his. This was the first time I’ve ever kissed anyone during sex, I never wanted to be that intimate. Our tongues touch and things get wild. He hammers into my Bussy at full speed. Donte leaves me pent but drops my legs, my body dangling on his cock, he bounces me hard and deep, I can feel his dick up my spine. “Ahhhh yes, you’re so wet with your pretty ass!” He bounces and grabs my little titties. His pumps turned into grinds, we havent stopped kissing and I could feel his dick getting bigger inside me. He lifts my legs again putting me back in the frog position, my fat clit pressed against the glass. “You’re miiiiinnnnneeee!” He grunts as he began to plow harder than he’s ever done, my body is shaking and cum is shooting off like fireworks from my tiny prick. “Oh fuck yes, I’m yours, I’m yours, ahhhh!” I turn to try and kiss him through this amazing nut and I see him staring off into the distance, “Ahhh yes fuck, fuck, I’m cummin’, you pretty little bitch, fuuuuuckkkk!” he slams my head against the glass and I see where he’s looking. There is my mother standing across the pool watching her husband plowing her trans daughter’s asshole. He cums so much and so hard it makes me cum again, “Ohhhh noooo, fuuu huuuu huuuuckkkk!” My cum squishes between me and the glass.
Donte puts me down, “Dont worry about it… She’s mine too!” He left me wilted on the washhouse floor as he headed into the house. I was so embarrassed, so ashamed, so broken. I feel as if I initially hurt her and it’s her men who are hurting me. But after this last fuck I think I may be falling in love. Could he be falling in love? Is that why he says I’m his now?
I head back in the house ready to be yelled at, cursed, or kicked out, but none of that happened. I go inside and I hear a little bickering from their room upstairs. The closer I get to the top of the stairs the bickering sounds a little more like sex noises. This man went in there and started fucking my mom stupid, forcing her to submit to his will. He wasnt going to lose his comfortable life and he was going to continue fucking on me. I sat there and listened to my mother’s calls of ecstasy, knowing I just had that feeling myself. After a while, I cleaned myself up and headed to bed. Donte opened the door calling me in. I stood at the foot of their bed looking at the both of them naked and worn out from their sexcapade. “Come lay down, it’s time for bed.” I crawled into the bed opposite of my mom and he turned and spooned me, forcing her to spoon both of us. Later that night Donte fucked me again and made my mother watch, then he had her sucking my little dick until we both came. He had me suck on her pussy while he fucked her too.
Since that night things havent been the same between me and my mother, I think she’s out to kill me but I dont have the proof. I say this because I swore she put something in my food and I caught her fucking with my meds. She said I can sleep with them but I have to be on the opposite side of her and I’ve caught her watching me sleep. I love her and I love pleasing her too. Maybe I can just tell her I love it but what if she rejects me? What if I explain how this all came about? I know this is a lot to ask but I dont want to lose my mother.
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