He was calling me. Then I ran back to my house. Looking the richi is coming. He banged the door and asked y did not u receive the ph. I said I was in ...ashroom. He gave me a slap and dragged me into the bedroom and closed the door. I was wearing shirt and trouser. He pushed me to the bed and undressed himself. I was very scared, as he was very wild I don’t know y. then he took my clothes on and saw my wet pussy. He asked wat where u doing bitch. Then he gave his cock in my pussy. And started. .You put the knife away and give me a sign that it can come out at any time, and I better be smart about this ... you get off me, and pull me up by my hair, still not making a single sound or I'd be sorry ... once standing, you examine my body, poking and stroking what u please as I feel ashamed standing naked in front of my attacker. Goosebumps crawling over my skinas I realize there is no escape...A back handed slap comes fast and knocks me off balance as you throw me back on the bed, now. My eyes were close and my mind and soul were in-flight feeling the sensation of freedom and life within me. She reached forward and with angelic adeptness unzipped my pants. My penis, hard and attentive jumped at her like a jack-in-the-box waiting to be fondled.Her mouth opened wide and my penis entered it. She sucked me right down her throat and began to develop a rhythm with every stroke. She was making passionate love to my cock and I was convinced that she was it. It? The savior. The savior. "We went in and Dad showed me what he had come up with. It looked kind of odd, but I knew that Dad knew what he was doing. The invention was a bunch of brass strips held together with belts and straps. I had no idea what he had in mind for the contraption, but he quickly explained."What I have here is a kind of armor that you wear over your arms and legs under a very light weight sweatsuit. Strip to your panties, and bra and I will show you what I have in mind." No sooner said than done. Dad.