The Curse (Halloween Special)
Angela rose out of bed excited. It was her 18th birthday and was expecting to party with her friends and let loose. She quickly showered and put on her best make-up and sexy clothes. There were only a few days left of her senior year and wanted to make the best of them.
She was cut off entering the kitchen by her Mother. “Sweetie, we need to talk”. There was something about her voice and concern. Angela, sat down and chewed on some toast. Her mother was shaking visibly. “Do you know what a curse is”. Her mother asked. “Sure, kind of.” Angela replied.
“You can’t go to school anymore”. Her mother said bluntly. “What? Why? I like school”. Angela asked confused. Her mother sighed. “62 years ago my Father raped a young girl, your age”. she sighed. “That is why he is not in our life and never was. He was in prison a long time”. her mother sighed.
“The girl he raped was the daughter of a Voodoo priestess”. She continued. “She cursed him, your Grandfather and our bloodline that just like you, a second daughter would become a slut”. Angela laughed “You can’t be serious”. Angela scoffed.
“We never told you but you had a second Aunt, she died just after you were born. She was raped and beaten”. Her voice trailed off. “But that wasn’t just the first time. She was raped several times before. It was like men just couldn’t stay away from her. They cornered her in parking lots and dragged her into cars, She wasn’t in school at the time thankfully, but her co-workers at the diner raped her too. The customers would wait outside”. She trailed off.
Horrible as this story was Angela didn’t believe a word of it. Angela was actually happy to ditch school, she could go out later and party with her friends. Her Mother was giving her a ditch pass. “I don’t know what is going to happen when your father gets home. Oh god”. She sighed.
Angela heard the door close when her Father got home. There was a very breif arguement then a rushing up the stairs. A heavy thud and her mother screaming “No…No..No”! Angela was terrified hearing her Mother still begging. Her Father marching up the stairs to her door.
He could hear his ragged breathing just outside the door for a moment. Then something happened. Her brain switched. She wanted him to come in. She wanted his hands on her body. She wanted his cock and to feel his cum inside her. She wanted to be used like a worthless slut.
The door bust open and Angela was sitting on her bed. “What are you going to do to me Daddy”? She asked provocatively. She could see the lust flashing in his eyes and it turned her on. “Why am I doing this”? She thought. But she was a slave in her own body at this point as her own Father towered over her.
Automatically she took off his belt and unzipped him taking his cock into her mouth. She sucked until it was hard as his fingers prodded and probed between her legs. Angela laid back pulled up her skirt and pulled her panties aside. “I’m ready for you Daddy”. She sighed huskily and she was, her lips wet with her juices.
In her mind Angela was screaming “No”! But her body betrayed her as her Father moved between her legs and entered her tight cunt. He didn’t last very long and she heard her mother sobbing just outside the door. Angela fucked him for all he was worth though, bucking and writhing and enjoying every minute of it.
Finally he came. Angela had had sex a few times before but her Father really filled her up. He layed on her panting and sweating. She loved it.
Angela’s Mother came in and pulled her Father off and ushered him outside the room and down the stairs. Angela came to her senses then. “OMFG! I just fucked my Father” . She wanted to get away, to run, and she did. Angela quickly wiped up as much of the sticky goo between her legs and went out the window as she had done many times before.
She wanted her friends. She didn’t know WTF was going on. Her friend Heather was throwing her a party tonight for her. So she drove there. Thankfully the party wasn’t due to start for a few hours and in a panic Angela banged on the door.
Heather opened the door to a disheveled Angela. “Oh my god”! Heather exclaimed. “What happened to you”. “I…I…just fucked my Father and I don’t know why”. She gasped. Heather was pretty disgusted but Angela was still her friend, barely at this point.
Heather sat the sobbing Angela down as she babbled about not being able to control herself. Heather was a little sympatheic but not much. Something happened she was sure, maybe her Father raped her.
Just then Heather’s older brother came in. He paused for a monent seeing the two girls on the couch. Heather looked at her brother Josh. His eyes seemed glazed a bit. He came over to the two girls and held out his hand to Angela. “Wanna see my room”. He asked cumsily.
Again, Angela’s mind flipped. “Yea, I would like that alot”. “What a fucking slut”. Heather thought as the pair went upstairs to his room. “No…No…Nooo”! Angela’s mind screamed as she gave Josh’s ass a pinch.
Josh wasted no time stripping her naked and Angela got wetter and wetter. There was still a bit of her Father’s cum leaking out but Josh didn’t seem to notice as he rubbed her clit. As most young men are he was very eager and wasted no time getting his cock between her legs and into her wet cunt. Angela again welcomed it despite her brain telling her no.
Downstairs people began coming in for Angela’s 18th birthday party. The boys were all drawn to Joshs’ room and it quickly filled up. “What a fucking slut”. Heather thought to herself.
Josh finished finally making her feel so good. Then another boy got between her legs, then another and another. “The curse”. Angela remembered
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