This is chapter 9 of DADDY'S GIRL.
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Daddy stopped the act for two months after my discharge from the hospital.
The next time he came for his lollipop game,he said he wanted to use the back door since the front was misbehaving.
I didn't understand until he told me he wanted anal sex.
"Ask your wife",I blurted out.
He then narrated how my mother was incompetent in bed and how he loved me because I was younger and gave him all the styles he wanted.
This was because I could be flinged in any direction of choice.
I wondered if there were times he realised I was his daughter and this was incest.
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I thought he was joking until i felt his finger in my asshole.
It was slippery so I guessed he was applying a lubricant.
Then he gently thrusted his lollipop into my asshole.
He made sure my face was on the bed so my screamings weren't going to be heard.
The pain I felt was worse than the insertion of a thousand and one suppositories there.
The next thing,hot fluid gushed out into me and I was certain it was sperm.
It felt so much like an extremely painful enema.
I begged him for almost an hour to use the front door please.
He refused saying he did not want to loose me if I went for another abortion.
And for the next couple of months, anal sex it was.
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You may be wondering why I never struggled with him?
My father was a very hefty man that would make sure he pinned you down to the spot and you would just be helpless and weak to move.
You would feel like a trailer is on you.
On his birthday,after he finished with mummy, he took me out and said he wanted us to choose a cake for him.
Well,the destination after the cake purchase changed from home to a hotel nearby.
I think he was too carried away to think.
He flogged me mercilessly to coporate and used the front this time.
This was my third pregnancy for my father.
I vowed not to abort it.
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Dan left me,he did not want to be involved in my family issues.
I had to ensure I kept the pregnancy.
I was pregnant for four months when my final exams were to take place.
No one knew about the pregnancy than me. I was too stressed,I missed a lot of practicals and had difficulties with following up my project and the severe complications that I was having.
This was how I had to drop out of school in final year. I failed my final exams and I was withdrawn.
If I could not succeed as a wife or mother I needed to get an educational qualification.
I would cry everyday on the hospital bed.
I was really depressed.I lost everything just because of my father.
He was happy with his fame and his money but I wasn't. I was abused,misused,deprived and insulted.
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Personally,I can't wait to see how Ann's story finally ended.
