My mom left my dad when I was 12. He was okay for the first few months but after that he changed. He’d sit in my room at night and make sure I wouldn’t leave like she did. He kept me close, it was like I was on a leash. He even insisted that he be there when I shower and I be there when he showers. I filled in for my mom’s chores like vacuuming and the dishes. I knew dad needed me to help so I was there for him. Then things started to turn, he started to call me by my moms name and made me wear her clothes. He started to hug me and cry as he held his head to my chest. He made me sleep in bed with him, and that’s when he started to touch me. I woke up around midnight one night feeling his hands all over my body. He touched my boobs and my pussy and he’d even kiss my lips. I pretended to be asleep as he fingered me. It felt really good. He fingered me every night and soon he started to wake me up for these interactions. After weeks of him fingering me and leaving hickeys on my boobs, he finally fucked me. He had sex with me nightly after that, filling me with his cum every night.