Resist and shatter that ego

From Create Your Own Story

He spits in your direction as he starts to walk out the door. Just as he’s half way out, you comment as you support yourself with one arm.

“Is that... all... you got?”

He turns back to you with a look of disbelief on his face.

“I guess... Mom was... a whore... ‘cause there’s... no way... you knocked her up!”

You give him a smug look as he stares back in shock that you’re even conscious. His look quickly turns to fury. He grabs you by the throat and slams you onto your back as he lines his cock up with your pussy. You smile at him, taunting him to do it, and he slams into you with enough force to bend the floor boards.

His eyes widen at your silence. He was expecting the ear-piercing scream of before, but you’ve barely made a peep. He pounds you hard, with both his cock and his free hand, as he slaps you hard across both each the entire time. You don’t make a sound; you just take it and grimace. He cums within a few minutes and fills your womb to the brim, which elicits a few grunts of displeasure, but they’re barely audible.

“That’s it?” you taunt. “I’ve seen virgins with more stamina than you! Hell, just yesterday I was one!”

His look of shock is priceless.

“That’s right! I fucked that boy you’re looking for last night, and you didn’t even notice! You’re such a drunk, you’re killing all your nerves. Looks like the ones downstairs were hit particularly hard!”

His face is just a red balloon waiting to pop as you continue to emasculate him. You can feel him softening inside you, but he quickly hardens up as he grabs your neck with both hands and squeezes hard. You gasp for a few seconds, but you don’t lose your arrogant glare of defiance. Even as he continues to pound you, you look back at him with the same glare. Even his semen isn’t enough to break you.

He keeps going, fucking harder and harder, but you don’t waver, break, or bend. You’re like a steel statue, and it’s throwing off your father. He can’t comprehend how you can’t be broken even after the fifth time he cums in you. He’s losing it and you like it.

“Come on!” you squeeze out through a tightly closed throat. “Is this what I was so afraid of? Some bitch who can barely keep his cock straight?”

He keeps fucking you hard, but by the seventh time he’s cum, he's going limp. Every part of you hurts but you remain defiant.

“Ever consider Viagra?”

He’s about to lose it as he keeps on fucking you like you’ll break. As you just keep going, you can feel his cock becoming softer as he keeps trying to pound you like some bitch. After two more rounds, it’s gotten to the point where he can’t even get it into your pussy and he beats the floor and walls as he screams out his frustration at your resilience before storming out of your room.

Every part of you hurts, but you did it. You stayed strong and broke him. He won’t be bothering you anytime soon. Now comes the question of what to do next.

You are possessing:
11th Grade Emo Girl
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