It's been eight years.
I am currently a 19-year-old girl. In these eight years, I've never been able to become close to my father.
"Pom, where is Dad?" I asked her
"Ma'am,
Second, Mam and Sir went out. They're not coming back today, "Pom said.
He won't be returning tonight, I see. I sighed as I gazed around the room.
"Okay, I understand"
"Do you want something to eat, ma'am?" Pom asked politely.
I smiled warmly at her. She is the only one who is always concerned about my health.
I said quietly to her, "I'm not hungry, Pom. You may now sleep "..
I went upstairs to my room after saying my goodbyes to her.
I went to the bathroom to shower.After bathing, I emerged from the bath while fastening my bathrobe. Then, suddenly someone quickly grabbed my waist from behind.
I screamed, "What exactly are you up to? Please let me go ",.
Then I heard a husky whisper in my ear, and I knew who had the audacity to hold me in such a way.
Paul whispered in my ear, "Don't be scared, my darling."
I yelled, "How dare you touch me, Paul? I'll tell my dad."
It wasn't the first time Paul pulled my hair aggressively. This was something I'd become used to seeing from him.
Paul used to be nice to me, but when his mother married my father, he started treating me brutally.
I closed my eyes in agony.
Do you think it'll work out? Do you expect your dad will believe you? " He said it in a sarcastic tone.
I glared at him fiercely, my eyes welling up with tears. I couldn't figure out why I was crying.
Is it a cry of rage or a wail of bereavement?
"Stop it, Paul", I said. I know I won't be able to save myself tonight from him.
"No one, honey," he said as he placed his other hand on my tummy.
"I'm sure I can't. This is the day I've been anticipating for quite some time. "I'm sorry, but I'm not going to be able to stop right now." Paul sniffed my body and stated, "I have no time to waste."
"Wh-what are you saying?", I asked him while stuttering.
I'm not going to let that happen. As a result, I began yelling,"Leave me alone, Paul."
Paul pushed me into bed with him. He shut the door and turned up the volume.
"What's next? No one will hear your screams." He grinned as he spoke.
I felt both shocked and terrified. "Please don't do this to me," I begged, tears streaming down my face.
Paul grabbed my hand and murmured, "Elena, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you. Do you realize that every man in college wants to date you? and it irritates me to no end"...
"I don't want anyone else to stare at you the way I do. I've admired you since I was a teenager. I wanted you to be mine the moment I saw you."
While we were conversing, Paul placed his hand on my thigh and gently raised it.
"Noo." I started kicking him.
"Please, no more. You are my brother.
You can't treat me like this."
"Sibling?" Suddenly, Paul burst out laughing.
"Elena, you are aware of the truth. I'm not your biological brother ".
"Elena, I'm not Paul Desuza. I'm Paul Wilson ", Paul stated," and you know it very well."
"So, Elena, we can sleep together.", Paul added
I cried, "Nooo!"
"Put an end to it, Elena. Otherwise, you will be hurt." Paul stated emphatically.
"I beg you, Paul. Please stay away from doing so "I was sobbing.
"Umm. No, and please don't beg me, "he whispered as he licked my neck.
"Please." I put a lot of pressure on him.
"I want to do something with the person I care about."
"What did you say?" he said as he came to a halt.
I shouted and said, "I'm not fond of you.
You and your mother are both disgusting."
Paul hit me harder and grabbed my hair at the same time. His face flushed with rage. He said, "Elena, I am the love of your life. Did you hear what I said? It makes no difference to me whether you hate me or not."
He remarked, with a sinful smile on his face,
"And no one will be able to touch you before me."
Paul tore my bathrobe in half in a flash, kissing me hard. I wasn't expecting this. He crushed his lips into mine as he gripped my head in both hands.
I pushed my lips together, but he was desperately straining to open my mouth.
Elena is putting forth an excessive amount of effort. However, it is useless against his heaviness and power. Paul is crushing his entire body on her.
Paul immediately lifts my waist and pulls me to him, tightening his grasp on my wrist.
Suddenly, he nibbles my lower lip and takes the risk. His tongue was inserted into my mouth.
I sobbed. If I didn't want it, then why am I the one who has to deal with it?
I'm unable to stop him. I'm exhausted. Please, Dad, return home as soon as possible. My entire body is becoming numb. I'm not interested in losing my virginity to this guy.
Paul begins a forceful kiss on her. From her neck to her breast, he slides his hand. She kept pushing him with all her power.
Paul grabs her wrist with one hand and gently touches her breasts with the other.
Is this the end for me? Where have you gone, Mom?
Elena is attempting to regain her grip on her hand.
Paul paused in his kisses and fixed his gaze on her,"I told you not to move." "However, you are so stubborn."
He removed his shirt and belt while he spoke. Paul clung to my wrist with his belt. And fiercely grasped my cheek.
"I'll make you adore me, Elena," Paul said.
In the flash of an eye, Paul tore my robe and bit my neck like an animal. I screamed in agony.
I attempted to kick him, but he grabbed my leg and held it in his grasp. He gave me a menacing stare.
Paul's point of view.
I can't take it any longer. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time.
I want to devour her because of her fragrance and her innocent face.
I pulled my manhood out.
I noticed she was terrified and pleaded with me not to leave her, "Noo... please don't do this Paul,"
I ignored her and pulled her underwear.
Paul is a rogue. Long ago, he'd changed. He has completely forgotten all of our promises.
I'm going to have to fight to the very end. I pleaded with him with all of my strength.
"Please, Paul," I request.
However, it does not work on him.
He ran his fingers over my lips and lent over my face.
"Elena, you're 19 years old. Don't be scared. I'll be kind with you."
I can't contain my rage any longer. I screamed and yelled fiercely at him, "I hate you".
If you force me to do what you want, I will never love you ",.
What exactly have I done? He gave me a dreadful look. I simply heard a single sentence from him.
"I'm going to bend you to my will."
I get a smooch on my clitoral hood before I comprehend anything. I jerk my body forward and kick his shoulder. I was terrified and shaking. His tongue was fluttering all over the place.
Stop it, "ahh... Stop it." I cried.
Paul came to a halt and approached me. He put his hand on my cheek,
"Babe", Paul said.
"Please don't," she pleaded, weeping.
"Why?"
He questioned me while stroking his manhood with me.
I closed my eyes and shifted my gaze to the opposite wall.
Now there is no one who can help me. My scream will go unnoticed.
He pushed me hard after a split second.
Paul slid inside her instantly.
"" Ahhhh.... "The blood flowed freely.
In anguish, I screamed and cried. But Paul's thrusting continued unabated. He gradually began to press me deeper and harder.
Paul's point of view
It's too late. I'm unable to stop myself. You're driving me crazy... You have no idea how much I want you.
Ah...! With pleasure, Paul closes his eyes.
I don't give a damn if you like me or not. I'd like to have you like this every night. Nobody is going to be able to stop me. Even your father?
I closed my eyes with pleasure and affectionately cried out her name.
"Elena,"
I begin kissing her neck and quicken my rhythm. I'm sunk deep into her.
Elena's point of view
It's causing a lot of pain. There was nothing I could sense. It's starting to feel numb. It's starting to blur...
I gradually lost consciousness and drifted into a deep slumber.
After a time, I spunk around in her. Blood was all over her legs and bed linens.
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