moan Blog and Journals

                Ii

I know your under my bed waiting for me   to lay down I can here you laughing.

I cry from the wounds you gave me last night.

I lay on my bed ready for the ride to begin. I go to sleep only to be awakened by the hot smell of liquor on my face. I can feel you unzipping your pants ready to unleash your anger on me. I tell myself I won’t cry I refuse to cry for you. You force your tough

Down my throat so far I almost gag. I can hear you laughing I wish you’d get it over with your heavy grunts and moans are starting to bother me. You finally moan one more time and push off my bed zip up your pants and slam my door my bed behind you. I get a towel from my closet and wipe off the cum you left on me. I get my favorite teddy bear and get in to bed and after I hear you go to sleep I finally cry…..