[SerflySGR]

Originally Posted by SerflySGR

Wanda's words:

He didn't have to say it twice. Fauzi quickly took up his offer. He spat at the mouth of my anus and started rubbing his saliva all over it. Once he felt it was better lubricated, she began fingering me.

I struggled but he used his free hand to slap me. I can't believe the man who doted on me his whole life would now abuse me as such.

"Be careful not to leave marks on her, Fauzi. I don't want people to ask questions. If you cannot contain your emotions, then put on your clothes and get out." he barked.

I think the offer of being able to have sex albeit anal sex with a girl whom you have raised since young was too much to offer so he made do with whatever futile resistance I could offer.

That night, I was sodomized by my 'father'.

It's always erotic to read or hear about rape stories. Japanese porn has got a whole genre on this. But when the rape victim is someone close to home, that story also has an element of rage and anger.

"Are you think me dirty?" Wanda looked at me with watery eyes.

"No no, you silly girl," I replied, "I love you even more!" There you go, I've just said that "L-word" again.

With tears welling up in her eyes, she continued her story:

The whole night, the two wrinkled old men had their way with me while my husband lay unconscious nearby. I remember them giving me some wine of sorts. I had refused at first but they practically forced it down my throat. Afterwhich, they handled me roughly, squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples. The two bastards took turns violating my ass and my mouth.

I must have passed out along the way because the next think I knew it was already morning when I woke up.

The first thing I felt was the stinging pain in my anus.. It felt sore, as if it were being ripped apart. My cheeks felt puffy. When I went to the mirror to check, I found my cheek swollen.

"Wanda! Wanda! Where is that wretched girl" I heard Mother's voice ring out from downstairs. Touching my swollen face, I didn't know what to do. What would I tell her if she saw me this way?

Her voice became louder and soon she was banging at our bedroom door.

"You really think you are a mistress of the house, do you?" she said from behind the door, "open the door this once!"

I opened the door meekly. She must have felt impatient so she shoved the door wide open, the action of which hit me squarely on the face and I fell backwards.

"Get up!" she said, brushing aside her actions, "you are needed downstairs."

I went to wake my husband up but she stopped me. "Leave my son to sleep, he had a long day and he needs the rest." With that, Mother walked out of the room. I scurried behind her. I didn't want to get another tongue-lashing from her.

When we reached the main hall downstairs, all eyes were on me. My father-in-law eyed me as I walked across the living room.

"You had a good sleep?" he asked. To which, I just nodded. I did not know what would have happened if I were to confront him about what happened yesterday.

Amir, was also present and he seemed somewhat shocked at my appearance.

"This foolish girl was hiding behind the door when I opened it," Mother offered. That seemed to have somewhat cleared the tension in the room. I thought I was out of the woods. I was wrong.