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You are capable of harm

You have some level of power and agency

Ergo it is your responsibility to communicate your needs and boundaries

If you lie to someone about something being okay when it isn't, that is on you

Something being a trauma response doesn't exempt it from harming your relationships and the other people in them

Enabling your trauma responses will not make them go away, and it is your responsibility to work on yourself for your own wellbeing as well as the people around you

Being A Victim cannot be a pillar of your identity forever, and being victimized does not make you incapable of harming other people (see above)

You are not a mouse in a jean jacket you are an eel with a gun / adult human being who can use your words even if it's Scary

the more she talks, the more dad just can't help himself. his rough hands tracing along her shoulders, down to her tiny, perky nipples, rubbing them atop her bra. she squirms, furrowing her eyebrows, so confused at the sensation as dad ruts his hips against her cute little panties. but.. she trusts dad, so she only lets out a confused whimper, still looking up at her sweet, caring dad.

the poor little girl just doesn't understand as dad rubs her clit, one hand still massaging against one of her nipples.

"d-dad... s-stop it f-feels weird.." she mumbles, trying to pull away from his lap.

he abandons her nipple to grip her waist, pushing her body into his hips. "i know, baby. it does feel funny.. but dad just can't help himself. you made this cute little bra all for me, hm?" his hand moves to slip under her panties, rubbing her cunt. the other one snakes up her ribs, thumb teasing her nipple again.

"i- i d-don't know.. mm.. feels.. funny.." her voice is slightly nervous and ashamed. she feels like her words are difficult to get out. the more dad touches her, the more a fuzzy feeling fogs up her mind. it feels nice.. warm in her belly and fuzzy in her head.. it's kinda scary though...

"i think you did, darling. it's okay to be honest with dad, you know i love you with all my heart, right? so.. why don't you be a good girl and tell me why you're in this skimpy little outfit?" there's a soft smile on his face as one of his fingers gently slips into her tiny cunt. it's so warm and tight inside, and it causes her to let out a short squeal from her throat.

she doesn't really know what skimpy means, but she knows it's a dirty word. the feeling of his finger gently going deeper inside her pussy causes her to moan out in confusion.

"w- um- hh- i- dad-" she stutters out, her eyes wide. it hurts a little, it's scary. he soothes her, gently stroking her walls in a slow, curling motion.

"shhhh.. sh sh.. i know, baby. i know.. just answer my question for me, okay? i know it feels weird, honey, but you're such a brave girl for dad." his voice is as soothing as can be, the same voice he uses when she's feeling sad or anxious.

"u-um..." that warm feeling is spreading to her hips now, making her feel throbby and achy. when dad speaks like that, it makes her feel nice, and dad's finger makes that nice feeling so much bigger. it feels tingly and warm and weird. "i- i w-wanted your attention so.. and- i saw on.. online that.. that girls get lots of attention when they- w-wear bikini's..nn i thought- t- that dad would..like it if i wore a bikini..." her voice is shaky and breathless as she speaks.

"aweee.. babyy..." dad coos. his finger slightly speeds up as a reward. his little daughter lets out a startled moan, her mouth slightly agape at this sudden sensation. "you wanted dad to give you attention? hm? sweet girlll..." he's smiling all warm and sweet as his finger speeds up more and more. she's letting out pretty, confused moans and gasps, that pleasant feeling building up and up and up inside of her. it's so scary, and her eyes water as she stares up at dad.

"dad- dad dad- it feels f-funny it feels like im gonna pee- dad- please no- dad i- dad it feels so w- weird" she gasps out, her breath hurried and panicked. her hands cling to dad's shirt, whining as he hits a really nice spot inside of her pussy.

"shhhh.. it's okay, honey. you're gonna cum. my pretty girl is growing up so fast.. you can do it, baby. you can do it. such a brave girl for me. it's okay to cum..." his other hand begins pinching at her nipple, and he can't contain the aroused huff he lets out at the sight of his girl learning what an orgasm is. fuck, she's so cute. so stupid. it makes him wild.

she starts to cry a little, sniffling pathetically as she moans out, her hips twitching. she doesn't understand at all. what is cum? she's gonna cum? but why does it feel like she's gonna pee? "d-ddad im- im gunna.. dad- dad-" suddenly, this warm, intense feeling overtakes her. it causes her body to shiver, stiffening up as her hips convulse. her eyes widen, breathless for a moment, before suddenly letting out a gasp as the tension releases, huffing.

"thereee we go... oh, such a good girl for dad. such a big girl. that was a lot, hm? you had such a big cum!" he says, gently slipping his finger out. he cleans it up with his mouth, sucking delightfully on his digit.

"felt like- like big big fireworks! big f-fireworks everywhe- where everywhere.. all over- dad it was s-so good dad- dad i w-wanna do it again dad i wanna- i wanna cum again-" she babbles, unable to contain her excitement at this new sensation, tugging on the sleeves of dad's shirt, her cheeks flushed pink.

she's glad she decided to set up the camera tonight. usually she uses her phone to film herself plowing his cunt, but with the tripod set up she can get her hands all over her boy while recording all of his cute, squirmy orgasms. he's been cumming so hard tonight too -- working that heart plug into his ass was a great idea alongside the ring. the kid doesn't know what to do with himself.

she's just grateful that she has the willpower to not immediately flood his womb with her load while feeling his drenched pussy grip her clit. still, she's struggling a bit the longer they make love -- each time he starts shaking and thanking her for another orgasm, she has to seat herself balls deep and stay completely still. the combination of the vibrations, his cunt having something thick and throbbing to suckle on, and his asshole clenching around the bejeweled plug is clearly distracting him enough from the break in his mother's pace, though. just to cover all her bases, she's leaned down so she can kiss him whenever she stops, and she switches to more of a slow grind once she calms down. he's definitely cumming more than he can think about it.

he's starting to choke on air, eyes totally white now, convulsing violently as his cervix struggles and slurps at her tip, and that's her cue to pull out to give him a break. she groans at the nasty, creamy noise of her cock sliding out, chuckling at how he squeals and squirts hard on her exiting length. they're still connected, his plump, young cunt fucked open obscenely. she really doesn't know how he's managed to take all of her over the months -- she's much bigger than most women. the kid's a natural-born whore.

"...mom," he manages, whole body shaking. she swallows down a strangled, short moan at the sight of cream drooling from his clenching hole, gripping her cock for a moment just to stroke its whole length right in front of his broken-in pussy. "yeah, kiddo?" she grunts, feeling her balls tighten up.

"why're you...why'm i getting fucked like this?" he whines, and she pauses, letting out a short, overwhelmed huff as she freezes, trying not to shoot ropes over his visibly throbbing clit at the words alone. holy fuck.

"'m sorry, baby," she says, feeling a little guilty, which is an emotion she admittedly doesn't feel all that often when she's dicking her boy down. but looking at his teary eyes, his puffy, teased nipples, how his lower half still trembles like she's still actively demolishing his boycunt...a tiny bit of sympathy creeps into her brain despite the delicious heat sinking further into her body. "mom's almost done. you think you can cum a few more times for me?"

she's already slipping back inside, not waiting for an answer. she sighs as she feels that incredible slide and her tip already squishing against his cervix. when he tries to open his lidded eyes, she can see how he's struggling to keep them uncrossed. "icann'tt," he attempts, but she's already forcing him right open, grinding her sensitive head into that tight pucker.

"doesn't matter," she mutters, angling her hips so he has nowhere to escape from the vibrator again, feeling up the soft peaks of his little tits. "take your breeding."

he frantically holds onto her forearms as she thumbs at his nipples, legs askew and kept apart by her body in between them as she digs deep inside him, and she rumbles in approval. poor fuckin' kid. the noises coming out of him are more akin to small, scared prey. it's incredibly erotic paired with the filthy noises coming from his traumatized conditioned happy pussy. she's so glad she decided to start raping spoiling her kid like this -- this is the best stress relief she's discovered in years. he clearly likes it too -- his underwear is almost always ruined when she does his laundry. he clearly can't get his mom's clit out of his head, even at school. even then, his grades are better, more consistent, and he's made far more friends this year than he usually does. her baby's been glowing. seems like he just needed some momcock to break him out of his shell.

he's already cumming when she bottoms out, a broken, pretty moan stuttering out of her as she feels her balls pulse hard against the cold metal of his plug. she grins, a breathy laugh spilling out of her when he wraps his legs tighter around her with every spurt of her fertile seed. a panicked, fucked-out mommyyy slips from his tightened vocal cords and a grunt escapes her, cock twitching with how hard he's clenching around her. maybe she...shouldn't enjoy this as much as she does, but that just makes it even hotter.

as she works her load into him, she watches him buck up against her with a tight grip still on her arms. the way he's looking at her is so maddeningly innocent, more than a touch of fear there, contrasted with his drooling, dominated pussy. he's practically daring her to keep fucking him full of cum. her cock jerks inside of him at the thought.