My Father's Keeper

1.

I'm nervous, i haven't really been on my own for a long time After my mother died everything just went downhill from then.

''April Harris!'' I get up and follow the nurse into a long hallway

we stop at the second door to the left ''he's waiting right in here'' she says as she holds the door open

i walk in and see a man with a face mask, a blue surgical gown, a cap, and medical gloves on. Ms. Harris? '' He says with a signaling hand gesture towards the table ''yes'' i say as i shift uncomfortably towards the table because of this piece of paper they call a hospital gown.

I lie on the table than two other doctors join in. I see one of the doctors hand the first doctor a needle, '' OK just relax'' the first doctors says as he inserts the needle in my cervix. I read online that this is called a local anesthetic.

48 minutes later

I can't feel my lower area, the doctor begins working after asking if I was alright. He opens my cervix using thin rods called dilators(I later learn) and inserts a tube through the cervix into the uterus. He then places a suction device to empty out my uterus.

The doctors finish up and help me to the recovery area.

A few hours later when the numbing has gone down i decide to text Melissa my only friend

Me

hey

Melissa

is it done?

Me

yes, you can come pick me up

Melissa

alright, I'll be right there

Me

ight

Melissa shows up 20 minutes later and signs me out. As soon as we get to the car she begins asking questions about the procedure

''Did it hurt?'' ''No'' i answer honestly ''were you awake the whole time?'' ''Yeah, but it was kinda weird lol'' I say. '' i still don't get why you had to get an abortion, we could have raised the kid'' she shrugs, i stay quiet because i understand why she would think this but i really couldn't keep this child, i mean who would want to keep their father's child? But i can't blame Melissa because she doesn't know and i don't plan on telling her.

We arrive to our small apartment, i head upstairs and go straight to my room and shut the door

Several hours later

i guess i fell asleep because it is now 3 in the morning, i hear a knock at my bedroom door and i already know its Melissa, '' come in'' i call out to her she walks in, in her pj's '' i can't sleep'' she says as she gets in the bed with me. ''about earlier... ''she drags on '' i didn't mean to upset you or disrespect you in any way, i know what i said was wrong because i don't fully understand the situation, i'm sorry'' she says so sincerely that i feel so tempted to tell her but i hold it in i don't want judgment from anyone so i'll keep it to myself. '' its OK i didn't really take it the wrong way'' '' thank god, goodnight'' '' goodnight'' i say and i fall asleep immediately

The next morning i wake up and don't see Melissa next to me, she's probably at work considering she is 5 years older than me and i'm a minor i don't have a job, i live off of my inheritance from my mother.

i lift up the covers and see myself lying in a pool of blood, i don't panic because the doctors informed me that bleeding is normal for the next couple of weeks, i get up and throw the sheets and my clothes into the washing machine, i hop in the shower.

After my shower i get a change of clothes and head to the kitchen to make some breakfast and to my surprise Melissa is still home. ''good morning'' '' good morning'' I say '' you are gonna have to go to your dad's house today April'' ''why?'' '' i am not gonna be home until late and i don't trust you by yourself ''i'm 17 i can handle staying home alone'' ''last time I left you home alone yo-'' ''fine'' I cut her off.

I really don't want to go to my father's house. After my mother died he became very abusive and i'm pretty sure he doesn't remember i'm his daughter half the time.

When we got to his house he wasn't home thank god so I head to my childhood room, lock the door, and go to sleep.

Later that night I heard the front door open and close, I knew it was my dad so I stayed quiet hoping he doesn't realize i'm here. I check the time and its 2 in the morning Melissa calls me and the ring tone went off i hurry to shut it off but its too late, I hear my dad's footsteps coming towards my room ''sweetie, is that you?'' I don't answer hoping he goes away. ''open the door lidea'' his voice is more serious now. I stay in my place, when he begins knocking and banging vigorously on my bedroom door, suddenly the knocking stops, he goes away I assume. a couple minutes later I hear keys being inserted inside the doorknob, shit I forgot he made a spare key I mentally slap myself

I run inside the closet because it was clear that he was drunk. He walks in and heads over to my bed, then he starts walking towards the closet, at this moment I knew I was screwed. He rips open the closet door and drags me out and throws me on the bed, he gets on top of me and begins slapping me ''why didn't you open the door lidea (he calls me my mother's name) '' you know I don't like waiting lidea'' he slaps me harder '' you have been a very bad girl lidea, you deserve to be punished'' he gets from on top of me then unzips his pants, I don't move because i'm used to this and there is no point in fighting he always catches me.

he then pulls down my pants and panties and completely takes them off. He starts inserting himself into me, it hurt like hell because of the procedure that was done yesterday and my pussy still needed to heal from that. i scream out in pain ''what did i tell you about screaming lidea?'' he says harshly.

I then put my hands over my mouth because if i made another sound it would make the situation worse .

As he keeps going i get used to the feel and soon the pain turns into pleasure. I begin moaning but its muffled by my hands. He begins going faster and faster and with each impact i let out a moan i can feel myself getting ready to cum ''daddy may i please cum?'' I ask because if i do it without asking he will whip me

''No you don't deserve it lidea, you have been a bad girl'' he continues hitting my g-spot with every thrust purposely. He then begins to rub on my clit. that sends me over the top so i cum and squirt everywhere. ''what is this, you cum without permission?''. He then pulls up his pants and walks out of the room. i use this as my chance to escape. so i grab my phone and run towards the front door.

''why are you running lidea?'' '' don't you trust me baby?'' I become hysterical and i run faster but just as i was about to grab the doorknob he pulls me backwards and shoves me towards the couch.

He bends me over the arm rest and starts whipping my ass with a belt, the hits come down hard and i wince in pain. After 14 hits to the left buttcheek he starts again on the right, the pain is too much so i start crying. Then he stops and unzips his pants to expose his dick once again he then puts it into my butthole, this hurts like hell because there is no lube involved

After he gets tired of my asshole he moves down to my pussy and begins violently thrusting inside of me i can feel that he is getting ready to cum but he pulls out just in time "stand up and turn around" i do as he says.

He forcefully makes me kneel in front of him and shoves his dick into my mouth and began fucking my throat
I gag a couple times but then i relax my throat and let him in to ease the pain in the back of my throat. I can feel him getting ready to cum and he does in my mouth.

I am tempted to spit it out but i know the consequences so i swallow every single drop.

"Good girl" he says with a smirk.