CRISTELAIt felt eerie to walk around my old house, but I was almost certain I knew that it was a dream. I climbed down the stairs, my feet made low thompings on the hard wood flooring.I walked through the hallway, everything interior is wooden and somehow, I can faintly smell the wood. I reach the living room, it's small but cozy.There is a dining table at the end of the living room and there is a familiar figure sitting on it and eating.“Dad?." I called, my voice is not the twenty two year old Cristela's, it belonged the twelve year old Cristela. “Good morning sweetheart, sleep fine?." He asked dropping his newspaper beside him and stretching his hand out for me to walk over and take it.This is the usual thing, I always walk downstairs to find him seated there reading his paper, his orange juice half filled and his smile stretching brightly, but something was different, this time I knew that he was dead.“What are you doing here?." I asked instead, now my voice is the twenty tw

I finally cried out from the pain his fingers was doing to my butt cheeks but in the pain there was pleasure, it came as a huge surprise.He pulls his hands away from the ass and hold my legs in place, he pushed the crown of his cock inside my pussy and he halted when the head of his cock was fully inside. “Hold on tight baby, remember if I'm pushing you past your limits, let me know."I nodded.He rammed his entire rod into my pussy, and I hold back a cry.The position allowed a very deep penetration and I had never felt fuller. He started thrusting fast, he was not lying about fucking me hard, he pushed my legs further into my shoulders I was surprised at the way my body could stretch and he drilled my holeI was gasping, searching for air, shaking like a fish on dry land, clutching to his hands, moaning when the pleasure was sinking my soul in ecstasy, groaning when the pain was almost impossible for me to be and crying when I was pushed past any limit.He kept on going.When I f

I went forward and sat in front of her, she looked plain in my eyes now. I used to see her as a fairy Princess, but that was just me glorifying her because I hadn't seen too much of raw beauty, after my visit to Ryan's resort, I know better.“Look at you, I could barely recognize you." She said softly.“I was walking by and I saw you enter... I decided to finally have my closure."Her breath hitched but she released it almost immediately and she smiled nervously.“I had feelings for Chase."“I figured." I said sarcastically.There was silence, she pursed her lips and thought about what to say next.“Cristela, you have to understand something. When Chase came to set, that wasn't the first time I saw him, I have known him because I followed him on Instagram, I thought I told you."“You showed me and told me about a lot of boys on Instagram, how do you think I'll remember one of them."There was silence again.“When he was touching you on the dance floor I felt pained, I joined in, hopin

“What is wrong Cristela, I'm not going to repeat myself again, talk to me."I didn't want to look at him, I didn't know how to.What was actually wrong?.There were lots of things. The guns, the violence, the hitmen. I heard my phone buzzing from afar, It was an opportunity for me to busy myself. I went to grab my handbag from where it laid and I pulled my phone out.It was a series of texts from Blue.'Cristela are you alright?. What would make you think you're disgusting? Jeez, call me when you get this text and take care. 'She didn't answer me, was I disgusting, yes or no. Probably the answer was yes.“I was thinking..." I started saying, I found new courage.Gabriel was paying great attention. “I know that you've told me about my people pleasing and how much I care about people's opinion about me but..."I looked up from the ground to look at him, his face was straight, jaw clenched, eyes hard but he gave away nothing.“But this is just plain wrong, look I went into the kitchen

I pulled away from him and jerked off the couch. Without turning to look at him or my stepdad, I went to open the door.“Cristela, you came." My mother said gleefully.I hugged her and she hugged me back, times like this seemed precious. I was her daughter and she was my mother, it was simple and perfect.I pulled out of the hug.“This dress looks expensive." She said scrunching her nose at me.“Mum, you know how to ruin a good moment."“Hope those aren't real diamonds Cristela, remember to save."“You're dad's financial advisor, not mine." I told her and I closed the door.She chuckled.“Gabe, it's nice to see you after a few days." My mum said giving him a hug.“It's nice to see you too, Elise. Dariel said you went to visit a friend?."“I did, her daughter just got married." My mother said throwing a sideward glance at me.“Who knows when Cristela would finally decide to get a boyfriend." My mother said, she didn't fail to show her disappointment in her eyes and her tone of voice.G