And as I stooped on the building that my parents owned. They already waited for me at the entrance of the building with worried eyes.
"You made me worried sick about you, darling," Mom then hugged me. "So sorry for that Mom," I responded. Dad on the other hand was just looking at us.
Mom guided me to sat on the couch. She then handed me the blueberry cheesecake. "Aw, thanks for this," I said. "Actually, it was your Dad who bought it for you," she said.
Dad just looked away and gazed his eyes to the glass door. I could tell how much he is worried about me.
I can't blame anyone if Dad will be pissed off with me. I mean, it is almost seven in the evening that it is almost six hours since I left here. "Go talk to your Dad. I'll just get my bag in my office," she then walked away from us.
"Dad?" I called. "Dad
As soon as our car stopped at our front yard, Dad unlocked the car's door. Without hesitation, I opened it and ran going through the door. Both of my parents don't have any words to say. I understand my Mom but what I don't is my Dad. Like, what the hell he is up to? Why does he need me to protect from Dominick? He always keeps on insinuating that Dominick can't afford a permanent house and mysteriously bought a pink diamond? Would it be not enough to know that the person is working hard just to prove himself to the person he loves? I believe that Dominick works hard for this engagement ring and no one can change my perception of it. I know my man better than anyone else. As t
"What the hell!" I opened my eyes. I heard something falling off the ground. My room is dark and dim. Cold but not that much. My fingers then gently massaged my eyes to somehow remove the itchiness of it. "Haven't eaten dinner yet," and as I turned on my phone it is already twelve in the midnight. I yawned as I stretched my limbs. I rose up from the bed and immediately went up to turn on the lights. My stomach growl. "Oh yeah, we will be eating now, tummy. Just wait up," I talked to myself. As soon as my fingers pressed the switch button to turn it on. I saw myself being fully naked. "What?" The only reaction I said. "As I remember I did not undress me," basically, I was not totally naked.
"D-Daddy, h-hey, s-stop i-it," I stuttered as my hands covered my face. He peed a lot on me right now. Every time he spits on me, my body jolts. ''See? You are hiding your face from me because that is the face of a guilty person," he whispered but with full of pressure as his teeth gnash. He stopped peeing my face. "I-I don't know what did I do, D-Dad?" I cried. This instance made me remember how I suffered at the hands of Dr. Karsyn. Daddy Dominick is starting to make similarities to what that Dr. Karsyn did to me. "Did not do anything my dick!" He walked away from me and grabbed his phone. "Fuck you damn shit slut! I loathed you till death right now, Keatton,"&n
"Do not wear anything," he said. Daddy opened the door with full of confidence as if he owned the house. He doesn't mind making any noises as he walks. While I was very extra careful not to make any bit of sound. I might wake up my parents. "Ouch," I winced in pain. He turned around and looked at me. "You feel sore?" He asked. "Yes, Dad," he smiled. "Well, deserved," he smirked. Shit! The coldness of the air in our house is sifting through my body. My body is shaking a bit with every footstep that I made. I glanced once more before my eyes would not see the room of my parents. Mak
Right after I released my own sperm at the shower, the anticipation and the eagerness of Daddy is very evident on his face. He patted me dry after we took a shower. He keeps on whistling as he dries my body. Daddy and I were both naked in his room. And as I saw him, there's this wide and joyous smile plastered on his lips. I don't know how should I react to it. Should I be happy because he is smiling? Or should I be worried by those smiles? I feel like I am burning myself willingly in the fire right now. But I already accept whatever will happen to me right now. Maybe Dominick is right, I am b
I feel like I am a withered plant like now. Lost, tired, torn, hurt, and drained. These clips on my nipples are stinging like a bitch while Dad is busy searching for something inside my hole. My whole body feels numb as my muscles started to ache. I don't know how will I face my parents by tomorrow morning. Maybe I'll just pretend ill or to not get out from the rook and lock myself up until they are going to work. But what if they saw me leaving the house a while ago? I haven't brought my phone with me. Perhaps I'd be scolded till death or Daddy William will for sure lock me up in the basement again. I don't know but at my age. I always fear people who are older th
Daddy Dominick lay his body on top of me. His nose breathes on my neck. "You still smell like vanilla," he licked on it that made me tickle. "D-Daddy" my neck folded. He chuckled as he hugged me tightly. I hugged him in response also. Wish I could stop time and will keep us in this position. Hugging and... not beating. "Baby," he called he looked up and meet my gaze. "Yes, Daddy?" I smiled at him. He caressed .y face that made me close my eyes along with my tears. "S-Shhhh. B-Baby," I felt his thumb wiping my tears. My senses told me to cry. Neither I know what was the reason behind it but only my eyes could answer it.&n
But whatever they told me were just passing to my ears then go out on the other. Perhaps love made me not to listen to them but they should also consider my will and my willingness to be with him. It's been like two hours since Daddy Dominick left me here in his apartel. I'm just here on the sofa casually watching cartoon movies. I will never get tired of watching stuff like this because it made my childhood memorable and happy. Like who doesn't love them? Even if they are playing dumb but still they never failed to stitch a smile on our lips. My favorite cartoon of all is SpongeBob. The fact that makes me want SpongeBob is that the jolliness of him, the laugh, the giggle, and especially the emotion. Never saw SpongeBob planted angst on anyone. And what better way to watch a movie on the couch is to eat your breakfast. Daddy cooked it for me