I cant, you cry. Im not ready yet. Please dont hurt me. Im too scared to cum. Tell me what you need, David says. And dont you even think about faking....Ill know. Tell me what you want me to do to you. You want to die of embarrassment already. And now youre being forced to tell your crazy rapist your deepest, darkest fantasies? You swallow hard. I need… Youre not sure you can make yourself say it. I need… I need something in my butt. Oh, you do, do you? He massages your bottom. What do you like. One night my uncle decided to go out for dinner with the whole family as he was leaving on the next day for his job. My uncle had a car so he picked us from our home and we were proceeding towards the restaurant, my uncle was driving the car aunty was sitting in front and my dad mom and myself were on the backseat. We reached the restaurant and got a table on the side. My aunty and uncle were occupying one side of the table and my dad, mom and myself were sit opposite to them I was sitting. "I want to marry the man I love." I said. "There!" New Year's Eve." Dave said."What?" I smiled up at him, pausing as I was reaching for his Tony the Tiger boxers."New Year's Eve, Kylie. Two months from now." Dave told me. "That's when I'm going to ask you to marry me." Talk about ruining a surprise!" I shook my head, staring up at him. "We need to work on your boyfriend skills, Dave." I'm sorry." He chuckled."Well, I know what day I want to get married anyway." I said. "Ohhh ... This is kind of. She pushed off the door and followed him. She unlocked the door and ran inside to the bathroom at top speed. She might know beyond a shadow Jason wanted her, but she still didn’t want him to see her serviceable beige bra and white cotton panties. She stripped quickly, tossing her clothes in the hamper, and gave herself a cursory look in the mirror, making note of her flushed cheeks, bright eyes, and swollen lips. Her eye traveled lower, taking in her slightly larger than she’d like breasts and.