Adult Survivors Of Emotional Child Abuse The Invisible Scar

Adult Survivors Of Emotional Child Abuse The Invisible Scar

Punk was moaning into my mouth now and his tongue had started to come alive against mine once more; in six days, he’d also picked up quite a lot of kissing technique, as well, and although I knew his ass still hurt from my dick ramming in and out of it brutally, I also knew the sensations were starting to feel good to him, too.

I’m one of those guys with a very high natural libido; given the chance, I can fuck five or six times a day, and shoot pretty big loads every time I get off, too. You fuck a virgin kid of either gender two or three times, really hard, before you ever even say a word to them, and trust me, they’ll actually be grateful for a chance to suck your dick for you as an alternative to getting fucked again.

His yelling turned into one long drawn out high pitched scream as I rammed my dick up into his guts, interrupted only as I grunted and thrust hard again, then one more time, driving my dick further up him each time, until finally I was buried to the root in his hot tight velvety smooth vise of a boy cunt.

Naturally, Punk wasn’t anywhere near as hard to get up into today, after a six day road trip of steady buttfucking, as he had been when I’d first snatched him out of that alley nearly a week before. I honestly don’t know if I will ever find it in me to forgive my father,but hope I can one day because the pain he caused me is sometimes to much bare when I remember.

Probably the first ten times a kid gets fucked by an adult (especially butt fucked) it’s pretty awful for them. Love… fuckin… ASS!” I was chanting as I sodomized my 11 year old fuck toy hard. Other times, in relationships with loving women, I was unable to form healthy attachment and accept and give love.

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