Wrecked

Jasmin jumped from her bed and ran to the bathroom. I could hear her throwing up. Later, she came running upstairs to my room. I had jumped into bed and pretended to be asleep. She was crying and screaming. She was walking differently and bent over in pain.

“A man was in my room! A strange man came into my room! He raped me! He hit me across the face and raped me! He made me suck his disgusting thing! He hurt me! He put it in my butt way inside. It made my stomach hurt. He told me not to say anything!” She cried.

“What, what happened?” I faked as I turned the light on. Jasmin’s face was deep red where he slapped the shit out of her multiple times. Her neck was red where he choked her. I went over to her and told her to open her legs where she was standing. His cum was running out of her and down her leg. Cum was leaking from her asshole. She had deep purple hickeys all over her body. That motherfucker ate her up, and I secretly loved it. My dick started getting hard again.

“My god! He put all those hickies all over your body. Your neck, your breasts, your thighs, he was trying to eat you, baby. Listen, Jasmin, don’t say anything to anybody else about what happened. This is the kind of thing we don’t want people talking about. I don’t want cops getting into our business here. I’ll look into it and see what I can find out. What did he look like?” I asked.

He was hairy and fat and had a disgusting penis with disgusting skin covering the end! He made me lick it!” She cried.

“Ok, go take a long, hot shower and wash him off you. I’m gonna make some calls. I’ll take care of this and find that bastard,” I said as I gave her a tight hug.

Jasmin’s mother came home. She always went to check on Jasmin when she got home because she knew I was constantly fucking her. She screamed and came running upstairs.