A true story continuation of how my father would rape me after my mother left us. And he had something special saved for my birthday.
After moving to our new house, my father turned the attic into his “private working area”. I was never allowed to go down there and I’d get yelled at whenever I even looked at the door for too long. I wasn’t sure exactly what he was using it for, but I often saw him carrying some building materials down there and heard a lot of drilling and tightening of bolts.
On my 11th birthday, my father woke me up with a smile that shook my core.
“I’ve called your school to say that you won’t be in today?”
“Why?” I asked.
“Because I have a surprise rise for your special day, and I want it to last as long as possible.”
He left the room and returned shortly after with a big box wrapped in blue wrapping paper and had a big red bow.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. Could the man who has always hated me, constantly raped me, and blamed me for my mother abandoning us actually have gotten me a birthday gift.
I hiccuped with excitement as I tore open the wrapping paper. This was the first present I had ever received, as my parents always told me that my birthday wasn’t important or worth celebrating. But my smile soon faded as I opened the box.
There were a few objects in there that I had never seen before. One was long, bumpy and shaped like a penis. Also in the box were what I know now to be clips, a whip, a blind fold and a few vibrators.
I looked at him, confused but he smiled wickedly and asked
“What? You don’t like it?”
He told me to get undressed and meet him in the attic.
I panicked as I walked down the steps to the dark room. I had never been in there before, and knowing my father, I wasn’t going to like what he had planned for me.
I gasped as I reached the torture chamber that my father had set up for me. There were hooks hanging from the ceiling, chains on the walls, a mattress in the corner of the room and one of those medieval torture things that had your hands and neck locked up (they’re called pillories), and my father standing in the middle of it all looking very proud of his work.
My heart began to race and I rushed to the door trying to run away, but I was caught and dragged back down to the dungeon before I was even halfway up the stairs.
“Noo!! Get off me! Help!” I screamed, but even I knew that that would do nothing. He was going to have his way with me whether I liked it or not.
He tried to hold me down but I flailed about, relentlessly trying to free myself from his grip.
“Enough!” She shouted, throwing me harshly to the ground. “If you don’t cooperate, I’ll lock you down here in the dark with all the rats.”
My body stiffened at the mention of my two fears- rats and the darkness.
He was finally able to drag my naked body to the corner where he chained up my hands to a hook on the ceiling and tied my feet together. He then placed a blindfold over me.
I was terrified of not knowing what would happen next, and I was even more scared of the thought of him being true to his word and leaving me there in the darkness.
Suddenly I felt a sharp cracking pain come down across my naked breasts. I howled in pain and began to wail and he continued to whip me mercilessly. It was even worse as I couldn’t see where the attacks were coming from and could only feel the sharp pains of the whips landing. I could hear him laugh as I danced around in pain and humiliation .
After what felt like an eternity, the whipping finally stopped and he untied me. I collapsed painfully on the cold floor, praying for it to be over.
“Take off the blindfold” he demanded.
I slowly remove the cloth covering my eyes as looked up to see him smiling at me again.
“I’m going to give you the best present any whore like you has ever received.”
He dragged me to the pillorie by my hair and forcefully locked my body in place between the two planks of wood. Beneath it was a metal pannel with chains attached to it- he chained up my ancles again.
He then gleefully walked back to the birthday box to bring out the two vibrators and a few clips.
He set the vibrators aside and rubbed at my nipples. He twisted and squeezed my breasts and knelt over to suck on my nipples till the were erect. Then he put the clips on them.
I wiggled about in discomfort but he didn’t stop. He then moved downwards to my newly 11 yer old cunt
and rubbing at my clit. I shivered at his touch. He placed two fingers into my hole, gently moved them back and forth, stroking the roof of my young pussy.
This was a new feeling.
Whenever my father would fuck me, it would be hard and rough because (as he usually made clear,) he fucked me for his pleasure and not mine – he also loved seeing me in pain and adored the sounds of my screams.
So it felt so strange for him to be gentle with me in any way.
He worked my vagina until my clit finally came out of it’s hiding spot, and then he clamped the clip on it.
“How does it feel?” He asked as he went to retrieve the vibrators.
“It hurts” I moaned
“Excellent”
He came up behind me and placed the plastic penis between my cheeks. I jumped and screamed not wanting to be violated there. I had never done anal before, but had been threatened with it multiple times, and sometimes my dad would put on porn as he raped me so I could see how “sluts” liked to bred, but it always looked so painful.
“No, please!”
“Today’s the day baby, now take it like your mother would have” he smiled and slapped me hard on by butt cheek.
He parted my cheeks and licked down my crack, wetting it and trying to work it open. But my rings stayed stubbornly tight. He then got tired of trying to prep my hole and decided it would be more fun to see me in pain.
I felt the vibrator push up against me again and it felt awful. He pushed an pushed, groaning as if he was the one getting butt raped by a plastic scrotum.
“Daddy please it’s too big” I pleaded through tears.
“Ugh, yes baby, say that again”
I cried even more and he slapped me ass again.
“I said say it again!”
“Daddy it’s too big” I hiccuped.
“I love it when you call me that”
He then started moving the penis around ad he forced it into me. He gave it one last push as hard as he could and the entire thing filled my anus and slid into my guts.
I shrieked like a maniac but I could tell he was loving it. And it was now time for the vibe in my pussy.
My father had raped me multiple times before then so it only took a few tries to get it in as the vibrator was roughly the same size as his own cock.
He stepped back to look at me.
“Oh, fuck yeah.” He whispered
I was standing hunched over with my neck and wrists between two boards of wood and clips on my nipples and clit, with two vibes in me.
He reached into his pocked and pulled out the remote for the vibrators and turned them to the highest setting.
“Ahhhhhhhh” I screamed.
Immense pressure began to build in my body and I fought against my restraints. My nipples hardened even more against the clips and hurt like hell.
“That’s it, scream for daddy” he said rubbing his protruding cock through his jeans. I could tell he wanted to fuck me so hard right then but he forced himself to be patient. He then pulled out his phone and propped it up on a ledge before heading for the door.
“No! Don’t gooooo!!” I panted between moans.
“Don’t worry, I’ll still see everything.” He laughed, pointing at his phone which was recording me from the corner.
And with that, he left, cackling up the stairs.
Five minutes had gone by (I think), and I was a sweaty mess, I was blinded by tears and sweat and my pussy was dripping too.
I heard the door behind me open and shut and my dad walked in.
He smiled, watching me in silence.
Then I felt something, it began to grow and spread and I felt like I was about to die. The feeling crashed over me like a tidal wave. I moaned uncontrollably like a moose and shook violently. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and all sense left my body and I began to feel a liquid shoot out of my pussy, coating the floor with my juices and releasing the immense pressure that had welled up inside me.
The orgasm continued for over a minute until my body finally became numb and I had lost all feeling in my legs.
“Ugh yeah!” My torturer groaned as he took out his rock hard dick. “I can’t wait any longer, I need to be inside your soppy pussy”
I could see the veins on his cock bulging as he ran to me, removing all the foreign objects from my body.
With a single thrust, he dove into my wetness and groaned in my ear.
“Fuck yeah, slut. Imma fill you up like I did with your bitch ass mum.”
He thrusted hard and fast, with each movement rattling me, I was so weak and numb that all I could really feel was him hitting my cervix.
He wrapped one hand around my breast, squeezing it like he was milking a cow, and the other was placed on my sore protruding clitoris. He rubbed me hard and fucked me even harder.
“Cum for me baby.” He whispered.
I could feel another orgasm coming, but this one wasn’t as big.
Suddenly he ripped his entire penis out of me, causing me to squirt again.
He rushed to the birthday box and pulled out the one thing I had been dreading.
The huge, bumpy dildo. This was bigger than any penis I could have imagined and i already knew how bad the ridges would hurt me.
“You can’t put that inside my pussy!” I cried.
“Oh, I won’t”
My heart rate softened and I sighed in relief.
“Im going to rape your sweet, wet pussy. This is going in your ass.”
I immediately burst into tears again. My feet moved against the shackles, trying to free me, but no use.
He moved up behind me and pressed it to my still gaping butthole, but it wasn’t easy to get it in.
It took a whole three minutes of screaming, sweating and prolapsing for the entire 12 inch length and 5 inch girth to fit into my 11 year old virgin hole. (I’ll save you the gory details about the prolapsing, lets just say it wasn’t pretty ).
Now that the dildo was in place, my dad resumed his position inside me as he struggled to fit. The dildo had taken up all his space, but he was determined to see me in pain. As he shot up into me, stretching out both my holes, I came immediately.
I thrashed around and screamed as he continued to raped me through my orgasm. It was about twenty minutes of rough, brutal fucking before he finally spilled his load into me.
“Ugh, even your mum never made me come that much. I should have started raping you sooner”
He moved to my ass and painfully twisted around the dildo that was still lodged in my guts.
“Tell me you like it baby.” He said, swirling it around my insides “tell me how much you love me fucking you with this dildo or I’ll never take it out.”
“I love it!” I forcefully screamed through the pain
“I want you to rape me with it forever” I sobbed
He slapped my ass as hard as he could.
“I’m not raping you. You came, so you loved it. You wanted it. You’re nothing but a whore, just like your mum” he vigorously moved around the dildo, making sure it was still in me at all times.
“I’m sorry I’m sorry, i love it, I love you fucking me with it.”
“Well if you love it so much then maybe I should keep it in.”
“Noooo! Please take it out” I cried.
He laughed wickedly as he pulled out the dildo all at once without warning. I prolapsed again.
By the time I was finally out of the dungeon, about five hours had gone passed and it was time for dinner.
My father took his phone from where he had left it and stopped the recording. I was so weak that he had to carry me up the stairs and out of the attic. He took me to the dining room where there was a little chocolate cake on the table.
“Happy birthday Sophia” he laid me on the floor as I was in too much pain to sit, and my brutalised ass hole hadn’t healed yet. He had to feed me the cake as I could move an inch.
“You know what,” he said as he fed me “new rule. As long as you’re in the house, I want you to be completely naked. No clothes. And if I ever see you wearing them, I’ll lock you up in the attic. I want to be able to fuck you whevever I want withough anything ”
Once he had finished feeding me, he got up and left the used plates in the sink for me to wash later and he left the room.
I tried to get to my feet. I held onto the table and tried to pull myself up as my fathers cum dropped out of my cunt. But I still couldn’t stand. I fell back down and decided to just crawl to the living room and I wouldn’t be able to make it upstairs to my bedroom.
I lay there, curled in a ball until it got dark.
My dad can in some hours later saying he had a surprise se for me. He told me to look at the tv as he connected his phone to it and played the video that he had took in the dungeon. He knelt by me, took out his dick and started rubbing it.
“Can you see how much of a fucking whore you are.”
He raised me up by my ass and pushed down my torso so I was in doggy style. Then he positioned my face so I was facing the tv, watching my own torture.
“If you look away for a second, I get the dildo and fuck you so hard you’ll shit out of your eyes”
I felt him touch my bruised, gaping butt hole.
“Nice”, he smiled at himself.
He then lowered his penis to my vagina and plunged into me.
He pulled me hair, causing me to arch upwards and my cut up back (from the whippings) to rub against his rough chest.
I was so incredibly sore, but he kept going, fucking my hole like I owed him money.
“Look at yourself, now do you see why she left?”
I always cried at the mention of my mother.
How could she have left me with such a life. Getting raped repeatedly by my own father while other girls my age were in school. She didn’t even send me a birthday card.
“She left because she knew how much of a whore you were gonna be. And she was right. Now, apologies for making her leave.”
“I’m sorry for making mummy leave” I wept
“why did she leave”
“Because I’m such a whore”
“Ugh” he groaned, before cumming, spraying my insides with his warm, thick semen. He let go of me and I collapsed onto the carpet.
“You better not get any cum on the carpet or I’ll make you lick it clean.” He said, switching off the light. He left me in the darkness, battered and bleeding and went to bed.
I slept on the living room floor that night, achingly all over.
Surprisingly, that wasn’t the worst birthday I had ever had. But it was my first experience in orgasming, bdsm and anal. And I never truly recovered from it.
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