Female Human : Go to sleep

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You unroll your "bed" and lie down. You regret not grabbing wood for a fire as you wrap your spare blanket tight around your body and close your eyes.


You are awakened by muffled cries as you crawl out of bed and begin to tip toe towards the door. Through the crack you can see your mother on her knees. She is looking up at someone, someone you can't see, and someone you don't want to see based on the look of horror on her face. You open the door a little wider to see a man fumbling with his belt. He pulls out is hard penis and grabs your mothers hair tight as he yanks her towards his erection. She yelps and you hear him say in a rough and menacing voice "quiet or you'll wake your child, and you don't want me to have to do to her what I've done to your husband." He then swiftly and suddenly forces his entire length into her mouth causing her to gag. He must of decided he enjoyed her reaction for he forced her head to remain in that position for almost 20 seconds before he finally providing her burning lungs some relief. He abuses her this way for about 5 minutes chuckling to himself as she struggles for air and getting off on the feeling of her throat gagging around his engorged flesh. Eventually he gets bored and decides to seek greater pleasure by pumping his dick in and out of her mouth much like a woodpecker would a tree. It doesn't take long before he senses his impending release and he forces her to take him to the hilt before blasting his cum deep in her throat. He releases her hair and she falls to the ground in tears. He then kneels and lean in towards her broken and battered body to whispers in her ear "Thanks for the blow". He follows this up with a swift slice to the throat from a blade you didn't even notice he'd had all this time. This causes you to cry out and you immediately regret it as he locks eyes on your child-like form in the doorway of your room. "Well helo there."


You wake up crying, heart racing, and dagger in hand. 'When did I pull that out?' you think to yourself. Its still dark out but the rain as stopped and you expect first light to show soon. You roll up your bed and pack away your blanket before stepping out into the unknown. Farther, you must get farther away from that dreaded place, from that dreaded past. You'd better get going but do you want to follow the hill sides or head back into the forest? You:

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