. so, afterward, he would hug me and kiss my cheeks and I felt like he really loved me." Naturally, I learned to endure the spankings, to the point wh...re I was at least neutral on them. I mean I wasn't a masochist about it, or anything like that. In fact, I'd often just run up to him when he was reading the paper or watching TV and get on his lap to cuddle."She stopped to collect her thoughts."But that all ended when I was about 11 or 12. Dad had just gotten back from Japan -we were at Edwards,. He then inserted his fingers in my ass and was scolding me.“Salli !! Bahut garmi chadi hai tujhe .. aaj toh teri gand k rape karunga meh..!!” and finger fucked me anally. I was scared and just pleaded with him to forgive me. He didn’t listen and inserted his cock straight into my anus without any lubrication. It was hurting but he kept thrusting for sometime and realizing that it won’t enter anymore ,he inserted his tool into my pussy.“Aaaahh ….Bhaaaaiii …. !!!!!!” was all I could scream as he. He incorporated just a little pain here too. He alternated between licking and sucking and nibbling just enough to pinch. I had long given up trying to understand what was happening. He had never, ever, ever, behaved like this before. I had never felt so worshipped, so sexy, in my life. I was just going to shut off my brain and enjoy this. I could feel his hard cock against my legs but when I tried reaching for it he backed away out of my reach. I frowned. ‘No, babe. Tonight is about you.’. I try to lie down in bed, but before I know it, I’m right back up again,’ he confided. ‘And I can’t stand it, Doc…Angie…whatever…’ He wasn’t sure what to call her, but decided that was inconsequential right now. ‘It’s killing me. If I don’t get some sleep soon, I think I’m gonna lose my mind. Please help me. You’ve gotta help me.’ Angie melted a little inside. Maybe she got a little more emotionally involved than other therapists, but she just wanted to take him in her arms, cradle him like a.