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Mother's Rape

By Nariah

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Leaves under bare feet wet dirty cold and so outstretched thumbs of two innocent teenagers Goosebumps sharing leg space with short sexy cutoffs long thin pasty white ducking under tree branches looking desperate to passer-bys Red Ford pickup truck rusty loud shaking pulls over "where ya headed" soon I am crushed against our hero Radio crackling county music loud sad droning energy in the cab changes as he makes a wrong turn Dirt road to nowhere familiar lonely dark winding into a hidden driveway truck idles briefly, stops Trailer parked on concrete squares small musty deserted "come on in for a few" insistent my head shaking a concerned "no" Brown leather belt cracking heavy unbuckled slams against my lap pocket knife unto the floor Hand grips the knife battered soiled gently as if not to scare me "come inside" again he shouts Four young thighs sticky weak naked peel off the seat march unwillingly inside Three trailer steps metallic loose grimy graced with four young calloused feet and two cowboy boots behind them "Sit down" his voice gentle excited demanding we do as we are told our hero begins undressing Stained white underwear tight sweaty fragrant hugs one enlarged penis both of us are crying "Who first" end of a beer can hollers echoing hollow laughing we hold tight to one another he chooses her at random Face of my beloved red withdrawn resigned rises to her feet at his request undressing Her body thrown on the kitchen table bruised limp naked I can feel her soul join mine outside our bodies watching A pause too short to notice crisp breathless divine through with her, not finished I assume my friend's position Hand grasping my breast pale confused hurting I feel it ripping off my body he squeezes as he comes Grey smelly loveseat respite comfort overstuffed scramble to put our clothes on watching hero's every move Four young thighs feeble shaking dirty stumble down three steps seek safety in the woods Two young souls damaged wandering heartful pass these wounds unto their daughters who are born twice as strong Written April 7th, 2002 © on Apr 07 2002 02:49 PM PST   0 • 10

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