Saskia – My First anal rape

Hello there. This is my fiirst story. I hope you enjoy it! Leave a comment please 🙂

It was a bright early morning and I had just walked out the door with my father for a long walk. We did this often over school holidays but I hadn’t been going with lately since I’d been going to parties nearly every evening and sleeping over at most to ensure that my mother wouldn’t arrive at whatever time to find me dancing naked on a table in the middle of a fireplace with a Guinness quart in my hand. As odd as this sounds, my friends and I got pretty fucked up when we were drunk and this was not something that any of us would want our parents to know. As we walked up a particularly long and steep hill, my dad changed the conversation to something I was not expecting. “Adam, today we’re not just going to be walking.” He started to explain. “What do you mean by that?” I asked quite curiously. “You’re seventeen in less than a month and you’re still whipped on that Saskia girl. We need to get you over this, so I’ve arranged a little surprise for you..” I thought this over for the next couple of minutes. I’d liked this girl since the end of my primary school years and she’d known it, but always given me rejection and a very cold treatment. She’d done many bad things to me in the many years, to the extent of me needing to go and see a psychiatrist for a while, but I’d always still loved her for whatever stupid reason. I knew it, my father obviously did, she did too, but she just kept on with her hurtful games. “We’re here,” my dad said, pointing towards a large house. This was where one of our family friends, Matt, lived. He worked as a pharmacist back then, but there were other uses for his potions he’d found over the years. As we walked in, Matt greeted us both and we all walked in to a large but very dark lounge where he had a selection of substances in pharmaceutical containers set out next to a bag. “Now, you know where she lives I presume?” Matt asked. “Yes,” I said, guessing he was already in on the plan. “Just around the corner up on Mason drive.” I explained. “Good, then let’s get cracking.” he concluded.