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Memories Of My Cousin Pierre

Novel By: MellYK

Tags: Rape, Sad, Virgin

Life when a cousin you love scars you and ends your life forever. View table of contents...


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Submitted:May 24, 2013    Reads: 2,161    Comments: 0    Likes: 2   

Chapter 1


Cousin Pierre, you keep ringing in my head. My mind always goes back to the night you raped me. I always remember as you approach me with an erection, I back away to the wall. You come to me and grab my arm as I ask in fear what you want to do. You say you want me to make you happy. I am no fool not to know you want sex but I am still naive about sex. I say no and you grab me and throw me over your shoulder. I kick and scream but no one hears. You carry me to your bedroom and throw me on your bed. I crawl to the headboard in fear and watch your hungry eyes stare at me as I cry and you start to undress quickly panting.

You remove you clothes and briefs and then I see your erection, it's big. I am scared it won't fit. I am still a virgin and never been with a man. You walk over to the bed and grab my leg from were I am and rip my clothes off tearing by bra and panties like and animal as I try to fight you. You pin my two hands over my head on the bed and attempt to spread my legs with the other but I refuse. You become rougher as you let go of my hands and force my legs apart as I try to pull away as I keep punching you but you remain firm. You grin at my inner thighs and look at my face. You start to lie over me between my legs putting some of your body weight on me between my legs restricting my movement. I cry more as you stare into my eyes and you position you manhood at the enterance of my virgin womanhood. I start to beg, "please, no Cousin Pierre, don't do this to me. I'm just a teenager please, you are much older than me and i'm a virgin". You interrupt me with the word "good" as you ram into me full length. I scream as I cry. You waste no time and start thrusting hard and long thrusts very quickly. I am thinking I am going to die of the pain that was continuous as you stare into my eyes and watch me wriggle and try to free myself as I cry. But the more I resist you the harder you thrust. You start to groan and thrust faster as I feel a warm liquid inside me. I know what it was and cry because I am not on birth control.

You remove you manhood from inside me and it is covered in blood and semen. The white sheets are stained too, I can't even look at your face as I gently sob and roll into a fetal position shivering and crying. You stand up, get dressed, and leave me in the bedroom with the door locked.

Author's note: Hi, guys I'm new here, I've been writing for a while now and would love to know what you think. I heart you. :)


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