Simone Part 35 – Fear and Loathing
There were two warm naked bodies waiting for me at home. I wanted to get to them and use their fuck-holes. Am I an evil man? I guess so, though I do have rules and some basic morals. Nonetheless, at just eight years old I had raped a twelve-year-old girl called Patricia. She had cried and asked me why I had done that to her. I had told her the truth. “Because that’s what your front hole is for. It is there to put my penis into and to take my sperm when it comes out. It is your job to let me put my penis into that hole and make me feel good. It just made me feel good, too. Didn’t you like it?” She said it had hurt her, and I liked that. …