There was an awful silence in the room as our eyes met and memories flashed through my mind, reminding me of the disgusting things I had done with the monstrous excuse of a man.
I remembered him forcing those crude lips of his on mine and peeling off my worn out clothes off my skin. I had cried and begged him to treat me like I were his own child but he was just going to have his way anyway and I had no choice at the time.
When I couldn't beg him anymore, I had just lay back motionlessly while tears fell from my eyes but he had been too emotionless to care that I didn't want a fifty something year old man riding me and will have opted for a better life provided I had the resources to make that possible.
He had had this evil satisfying look as he saw me crying while he took pleasure in m
