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...My is heart racing and my body was calling... I hate myself for this. I pray father would co... His hand under my dress and tracing me back and forth...
“Mr Knight, th... my father's... office.”
I said but it's seems my words only make it more interesting for him... His hand push aside my underwear... His hand pressed against my labia majora... His index finger and middle finger part my labia majora... He placed his middle finger down on my labia minora... I breathe out from the excitement of my body wanting him to explore me... He slowly push his index finger down and into my vagina... I want him to stop but I needed him to continue... I lay my head back onto his shoulder and relax...
"You stop fighting?"
He asked into my ear. I shake my head yes, how come I'm like this? I'm Samantha Vile, Daughter of Amanthia and Lohan Vile. I'm stronger than this... So why... Am I... Playing weak...
"Good. I like it when you are a good girl."
He said in soft yet terrifying voice and I snapped back to reality. I lifted my head from his shoulder.
“If you want to keep a butty caller, do as you please. I have sex unwilling with you... Like I'm a sex salve for you. I hate it and I hate you, I'm not you f&g sex doll! You don't get to touch or have me whenever the hell you like.”
I said to him, I began pulled his hand from me.
“Get off me.”
I said in anger, but his grip between my legs and around my got tighter.
"I loved when you were a little sweet and good girl, but you're making me upset... How should I punish you? Ms Vile."
He asked, at this point I felt...