Breathless

This is a story about a girl named Eden. As a child she was abused by her father and her mother was an alcoholic who made Eden her personal maid. Now Eden Is 16 years old and in her 5th foster home; things are looking up she finally is in a stable home with a good family. Or so she thinks.....

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I am laying down in my bed trying hard to fall asleep; but that is a hard task to complete when you can hear your mothers screams coming from downstairs. "WHERE IS SHE!!" my father screamed. "Up stairs. She's up stairs!" I hear my mother shout back. In that moment I hear my fathers feet pounding on the stairs as he ascends them. I hurriedly jump off my bed and hide under it tucking my blanket around me. "Eden... Where are you..." My father draws out. I can feel my body shaking with fear as I hear his footsteps coming closer to me. Then they stop it is completely silent. I don't dare let out a breath in fear that he will hear it and discover where I am hiding. "Eden come out now. I know you're in here." He says silently. He starts walking over to my bed and that's when I realize my blanket is sticking out from under my bed. I cower further into the corner trying to stay out of the light. He reaches his hand down and pulls out the blanket. I pray to god he doesn't bend down and see me. Slowly each of his knees hit the ground and lastly his head peaks under. I scream. I try to slide under the end of the bed but when I get out he's already there. "Now why were you hiding from your dad? You know I love playing with you." He bends down and holds me in an iron tight grip. "Please don't." I plead. But he doesn't seem to hear me he walks closer to my bed and throws me down on it. "Do you know what today is?" he asks. I don't respond because I did know. He slaps me across my left cheek. "I asked you a question and I expect an answer. Do you understand?" He shouts. Slowly the tears start to stream down my face. "Yes Sir." I whimper. "Good girl. Now do you know what today is?" I nod my head "Yes Sir. It's my Birthday." I answer crying even more now. "Yes it is and do you know what that means?" I shake my head no. "It means you get a birthday present. I brought some friends over to play with you. Now are you going to be a good little girl and play with them?" he asks with a smirk on his face. "Yes Sir." "Good I'll be right back but just to make sure you don't move I brought something to keep you here." he says as he pulls handcuffs out of his pocket. "Now lay down, I want you to be ready when I come back." I lay down and he takes off my pants and shirt. I'm 10 years old now but I started to develop early so my breast are no longer flat they are a b cup. He places the hand cuffs on each of my wrist pinning them down to the head of the bed. "Now be a good girl and stay still." He says as he walks out of the room. As soon as he's out of sight I start to thrash around trying to pull the cuffs off of me but it's no use he pulled them to tight. I lay there crying helplessly and not long after my father comes back with two men who seem to be in their 30's. "Now boys you know the drill. No entering her sweet little pussy with your manhood. I'm saving that for a really special night." My father says. They both nod their heads in understanding and walk closer to me. "We are going to have so much fun little one." a man on the right says. Both men had dark brown eyes and tan colored skin the only difference was that the man on the right was extremely tall with blonde hair while the man on the left was around 5'7 with ginger hair. The tall man sat on the bed placing his hand on my thigh. "I'm Rob" he said, " and my pal here is Dave. Now we aren't going to hurt you to much but your dad tells us you're a screamer so we brought something to ensure you don't make too much noise." he slowly reaches up to put a black strap with a red ball around my head. I try to move but Dave is holding my head still. After It's on he slides his hands on my inner thigh then lowers his fingers onto my private. I whimper but he seems to take it as a sign that I wanted more because he starts to rub it slowly up and down. I try backing up but I have no where to go. I turn my head to Dave when I hear him unzipping his pants. Once he has them off he sits on top of my stomach but not touching me, his knees are on either side of me. He grips his private and pulls out the red ball. I try to scream but he shoves his private in my mouth. I immediately start to choke as I feel it all the way in the back of my throat. That's when I wake up with sweat dripping down my back screaming. I bring my knees to my chest and start to cry. It was only a dream. Only a dream... 

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