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Chapter 17 by alphakennyone alphakennyone

Where does your father take you?

He takes you to an apartment.

You wake up on a bed still in your prom dress but your hair is now down and your heels are laying on the floor of the room, right beside the bed. The room looks like a small master bedroom, with a bathroom connected to it.

You awake to find that you have a huge headache, but it slowly goes away when the door opens and your father, now shirtless, is smiling at you. Quickly he jumps on the bed and you scream, but he covers your mouth in time.

"Don't scream, it won't hurt, baby. This is your birthday present, baby," he says almost in a sinister voice.

You struggle with your hands but he grabs them and pins them to the bed. He dives in to your neck and starts kissing and licking at your throat. You try not to scream, but you try not to stay quiet either. Having been pinned for five minutes now, your arms get tired enough for your father to let go and start grappling your prom dress off.

"It's a nice dress baby, but it's so easy for me to get in," he says in a real sinister voice now.

He takes his right hand and gropes your neck gently. He then unties the strings holding up the dress and unfolds the straps out. He then admires for a second of your breasts and how well they are formed. He then takes both of his hands and starts squeezing them and licking the nipples as well.

All the sensations pulsing throughout your body leaves you in a uncontrolled relaxed state. Unable to move, your father can do as he wishes to your body.

Thirty minutes later and still unable to move due to the sexual pleasures done to your body, you are found on your stomach with your face on a pillow moaning out wildly. Your father is found behind you, grasping your breast and simultaneously fucking you doggystyle. No pain could surface on the intense pleasure you are feeling. Thirty minutes more, you find no one in the room but your mother and two policemen. The examine the contents of the room and the messy scene in the room. You were **** by an assailant only you have knowledge of. You couldn't face your mother to just confess the truth and to this day she doesn't know your attacker. The next day, you are found slipping into a coma for 3 months.

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