The Abused

Story by Polly25 on SoFurry

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this story i about a girl beat by her mother and molested by her father not for the faint at heart


"You little bitch!!" her mother screamed at her as she brought the belt across her already scarred back. She couldn't remember what this beating was for only that it hurt and she wouldn't give her mother the satisfaction of seeing her cry. She sat there as the belt came down over and over knowing that what came next, what her father did was worse then anything her mother could do. It as she called it had been happening since she hit puberty, her father had said it was time she learned what it was like being a women It disgusted her. At 17 it hadn't stopped she wasn't free after two miscarrages and no more pregnancy she was glad she couldn't bring a child into this house. Her mother wouldn't look at her called her a whore and once upon a time her mother had been kind had loved her but the affection had ended when her father had started in on her. She cried at first was even scared and now she just lived with it hoping it to end but never giving them the satisfaction of seeing her break. "This will teach you not to be a whore" her mother had said as she pushed her into the muddy basement letting her roll down the stairs. She laid there waiting in the dark curled up at the end of the stairs; she couldn't move the pain shot threw her with every breath. It would be hours before he came after her and come after her he would and then the cycle would repeat. When she heard the footsteps, his footsteps she softly panicked he was early, she watched as he opening the door and descended the stairs to her. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the bed throwing her onto it. She closed her eyes as she herd the familiar sound of his zipper clenching her teeth as he climbing on top of her. He didn't say anything as her slid his disgusting cock inside of her he just grunted. He pounded into her cunt the only lubrication was the blood from where he tore her. He suckled her breast as he pinched her nipple; it took all her might not to throw up while he touched her. He pounded harder into her; she knew his climax was coming. She cringed as she felt his seed inside of her as soon as he was off of her she curled around her self silently praying to anyone who would listen. She was tired of it all it was hours before she could move around as she got up wincing with every step she made her way up the stairs of the basement and into their kitchen. She knew what she was looking for and she knew they were asleep, she grabbed her father's gun from his study and silently made her way to their bedroom and as she reached the door she knew this was it. Stepping through their open doorway she shot them over and over until the clip was empty the tears flowing from her eyes as she finally cried. Her ears were still ringing from the gun shots as the police arrived finding her with her knees to her chest balling her eyes out. They escorted her to the ambulance out front; she could hear the police talking calling her that poor girl. When she arrived at the hospital the doctors looked at her in shock, she was escorted to a private room where a female doctor examined her. When they had al finally left her to rest, she slept peacefully for the first time in years without fear that her mother would come to beat her again or that her father would molest her. She was free from them and her prison, she was happy that they were gone she didn't regret anything that she had done even if it meant killing her parents.