Molested 소설 & 이야기

Because society made them feel that it was their fault they were molested. I was traumatized by men for how many years, to the point that I avoided my guy friends and stopped hanging out with them. I was labeled dirty for being touched by my own uncle. While he just sat on the cold hard bed in prison, without guarantee if he ever repent of the sin for what he’d done to me.

Instead, he wiped my spittle with his palm and then licked it deliberately slow while his gaze riveted on me. Fuck! He’s a lunatic! People like him should be in an asylum. The liquefied seed penetrating through the fabric on my blouse, the sticky feeling running into my skin in a very unpleasant way that all I could pray right now was to die. The sound of his zipper rolling up made me flinch. Still horrified at what had just happened. I had never felt so molested like this in my entire life. Not even with my phantom. My fist curled into a tight ball. If only I wasn’t bound to these chains, I could have already wiped that smug look on his face.

The poor girl looked absolutely petrified! “Mate!” Friedrich growled softly as Victor and I rushed closer. It had become clear that dhampir couldn’t tell when someone was their mate like wolves could. They could feel something, but it wasn’t as strong as the bond wolves felt. “Son,” I took a step closer and he glared at me. “Perhaps you should give …” I looked at the girl and realized I didn’t know her. “Melissa.” The girl whispered as her eyes shot from me to Friedrich. Friedrich wasn’t letting go of the girl and I could see the fear in her eyes.

She had not been this happy in years and it would be a shame to ruin it for her. Finally, something that probably bothered me more than anything was that I was ashamed by the way my body had responded to him. It was like I couldn’t control my reactions. Did I encourage it in some way? It seemed pretty stupid to accuse someone of molesting you if you actually enjoyed it! How could I be disgusted by someone on one hand but turned on by him on the other hand?? Maybe I’m going crazy, I thought.

He teases me, pulling away before he can reach my spot. His fingers continued their journey, the physical contact of him burns, sending fireworks up and down my abdomen. His hands snake around my back, unhooking my bra straps are slowly pulled down, leaving my shoulder bare. He plants a kiss up and down to my collarbones, his lips sending electrical waves through my body. I closed my eyes, letting my body be my main sense, feeling him move up and down my chest.

He was hugging me way too tight and it was starting to feel like molestation. Oh, Lord.

"How bad have I been?" Susan slurped my cock. Molly rubbed her slit. I could see the wetness. Susan released my cock and stood up, "You took advantage of your parents' delicate condition and seduced us, causing us to perform incest, which is considered by many to be immoral and is illegal in many states." "Not this one." Molly replied as she slipped two fingers into her vagina." Susan got on the bed, "No matter. You still need to be punished." Molly mocked a frown, "I'm sorry, mommy. I won't do it again."

I’m the only human, the last person he should be worried about in fact. I thought for a second. My whole body feels just fine. Then images of King and his black wolf flooded my head. “You could say that,” I murmur. He did save me after all. My mother nods. “He told me some guys tried to molest you, is that true?” my mom looks at me. I look down at my lap, “Yes,” it was hard admitting something like that to your own mother. She freezes and I look at her. Her face paled, and she looks like she’s been splashed a bucket of ice water.

It didn’t work. The finger was too determined. It kept probing and digging. Deeper. And deeper. Then he started to thrust. Slowly. Unhurried. “Daniel, d-don’t!” My lips trembled, I could feel my walls around him. “I said d-don’t! You pathetic son-of-a-bitch! You’re molesting me!” I didn’t want to cry, I really didn’t. But my curses morphed into sobs. “I don’t hear you, what were you saying?” Daniel’s voice taunted my ears, I could imagine his cruel smirk.