His eyes closed in bliss as she began stroking him. “My turn” he said, pulling his body from hers. She knew what he meant, and turned around. “...addy, please don’t pee in me!” She said, almost giggling at the thrill of it. “We have to get you clean inside and out, baby” as he turned her around and she bent over, her hands resting on the bench, jutting her little asshole up and out, waiting for what daddy had for her. He took his time, feeling his bladder full, trying to relax and position. They also happened to be the only people that I hadn’t come out to about being pansexual.To be honest, I was afraid to. My dad was your stereotypical “man’s man”. The perfect image of hypermasculinity. And he wanted nothing more than for me to be just like him.He had raised me to be just like him. All throughout my childhood, I was in and out of football teams, boy scouts, and boxing gyms because of him and his various attempts to make me “man up”.Whenever I expressed dislike in something, he. But why then had he got so upset when she had questioned him? Was it because of a guilty conscience? But worst of all, what had made him do such a disgusting, perverted thing to her? A shiver coursed through her as she recalled the agonizing pain and humiliation of that degrading act. Her sorely tried rectal channel still twinged from his cruel rape, and she was aware of a general, overall discomfort and achiness. She still couldn't really believe that it had been her husband who had done such. You would have thought that we knew this and pick a time just after midnight.There were seven boats with sixty men in all. They made two landings in poor places away from the fires and the ships. We used the walkie talkies for communication and we were ready. I was backup and looked for priests but there didn't seem to be any standing out by issuing orders.We had lots of grenades with us and threw four before firing the AK's. The men were so shocked that one died and only two were even wounded..
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