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Chapter 2
Incest Story: Chapter 2 - A girl tells her mother she doesn't want to move in with her mother's boyfriend. She tells her that he is creepy. But the mother tells her she is imagining it. The boyfriend makes it clear she isn't.
Caution: This Incest Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Teenagers Rape Reluctant Heterosexual Humiliation Sadistic Torture Masturbation Indian Erotica
I hear the door open, but I am still upset to greet Mom. I remain in my room surfing Instagram.
“Heyyy!”, he says as he enters my room.
I immediately sit up. The hair on my body rises. Dread fills my body as I realise it was he who had entered, and I am alone in the house with him.
He sits on the bed, and I move away from him. He looks serious and slightly less of a pervert.
“So, do you know what you are doing?”, he asks me.
I don’t understand. I look at him.
“You are making your mother’s life hard...”, he says.
I still don’t understand.
“ ... do you think your mother doesn’t know how I look at you? Do you think she doesn’t see when I touch you?”, he says.
I am beyond shocked. I can’t believe what he is saying. What does he mean? Does my mother know?
“ ... but do you even have any idea how much trouble you are in? Your father emptied your bank accounts and took loans in your mother’s joint account and ran off with ... actually a very pretty girl not much older than you ... you know this, right?”, he asks.
I knew Dad abandoned us. I didn’t know he ran off with the money and took loans! I know we are struggling financially. I know it’s been hard. I have heard Mom beg the landlord and the grocery store owner. We have cut milk and meat from our diet. We just buy essentials and staples.
“ ... do you know what your mother has been doing to support you? feed you, send you to school? Do you know she hasn’t paid rent for this house in four months?”, he asks.
I couldn’t say anything. Mom never said anything, just that we are struggling. I have caught her crying many times, but she never told me anything.
“ ... she doesn’t have any skill, she didn’t pass college ... your mother is as worthless as a piece of wet stick ... well, except ... her holes...”, he says.
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