My Abuse

I was 15 yo when my parents told me they had arranged for me to be married to a distant cousin, Ravi. Just after my 16th birthday I found myself in Ravi’s family home in a city a long way from my parents.

The house was quite large and contained many generations of Ravi’s family. It was very intimidating for such a young girl.

The worst thing about living there, apart from me having to do menial tasks was Ravi’s Grandfather.

Initially he was the most welcoming of all the family and used to sit and chat to me when I was doing the house work.

He began rubbing past me whilst I worked, making sure his hand brushed my bottom or chest. It seemed accidental but for the frequency with which it occurred.

As time went by he got bolder and his hands would linger on my bottom for longer each time. Eventually he took to patting or squeezing my bottom often.

He was very old and smelled of cigarettes and I hated him touching me. I tried to avoid him by trying to make sure there was always someone else around, but he always managed to get me alone at some point during the day.

He would come up behind me and press himself against me so I could feel he was hard and large. He would grab my breasts and squeeze them through my clothes.

I was too scared to say anything, even when he started to slip his hands under my clothes to fondle all of my private parts. He was fond of my breasts and bottom. Although he got his hand on my pubic mound, I pressed my legs together hard so he couldn’t reach my vagina.

I did scream when he came up behind my, took my hand and put his penis in my palm. He forced my hand closed around his huge member and moved my hand up and down to wank him.He put his hand over my mouth to shut me up until he was done and came on the kitchen floor. It was disgusting.

It got worse. First he would pull down my loose fitting pants and underwear and rub himself on my buttock. When he was ready to cum, he would put the head of his cock in my butt crack and shoot his load there.

He made me suck his cock and swallow his cum, which made me physically sick. He often made me expose my breasts and then put his penis between them. When he was close to climax, he would make me take the tip of his cock in my mouth whilst still thrusting between my breasts and he would cum in my mouth. It was horrible and I didn’t feel I could tell anyone.

Eventually he would pull down my pants and panties and force himself into my anus and pussy. It hurt like hell. I took no pleasure from having a wrinkly smelly old man stick his disgusting deformed cock inside me. He didn’t care about the possibility of getting me pregnant. Keep it in the family he always said.

He got caught by his daughter, Ravi’s mother, violently raping me in one of the bedrooms. She said nothing, but later beat me for being such a slut.

She didn’t tell Ravi, but she must have said something to her husband, because he started fucking me regularly. Sometimes I was raped by the grandfather and the father in the same day. Ravi would come home at night and he would fuck me. He was nowhere near as large in the cock department as daddy and gramps, so I was sure he noticed that my vagina was always lubricated and loose.

Inevitably I became pregnant. I had no idea which one was the father. They were still abusing me two weeks before I gave birth and only one month after.

They are still doing it and I hate my life.