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“Why bother? We’ve got bitch beer, and a bitch right here to drink it.”
 

His fist circled my small arm and yanked me over to the couch. Mom crumpled on the floor and kept asking him to stop. He did not. 

He uncorked the bottle and thrust the fruity juice in my face. “Drink it. Now.”
I took a drink and spit it out, it tasted bad, like rotten berries. 
I forced the bottle into my mouth and made me swallow it. I spit most of it up and he slapped me across the face. I stumble and feel onto the arm of the couch. 

“Fine. You wont drink it like a big girl, I have you drink it like the bitch you are.” 

“Stop, stop!” My mom screeched and he pulled down my pants and panties and spanked me hard across the ass. I cried out, but nobody could hear me over my mom, who finally moved and grabbed his arm to stop me. It was the only time my mom ever tried. He hit her hard and she fell to the ground with a thud and didn’t make another sound. I cried and he pressed me further into the arm of the couch, doubling me over and pressing my face into the cushion. 
 
The cold lip of the bottle pressed against amateur my butt cheeks and I cried harder. The force indian of the bottle pushed further and further inside of me and I heard the wine gulp as it began to empty out inside of me. He was wasted. ass He’d never done anything like this before and I felt shame wash over me as he started to pull the bottle in and out of my butthole like he did in bed with my slit. 

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