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My family needs the money so bad that they are willing to make an incest porn movie. When I don't agree, they drug me, and I waken up tied to a bed in a basement, surrounded by a camera crew and mom, dad and sis...
I guess everyone thought their own family weird in some way, but mine, well, I didn’t think weird was a strong enough word.
I had always felt like the black sheep in this house. First off, mom and dad were way to open about sex for my liking. I mean, I knew that parents were supposed to be open with their children and all, but mom and dad were constantly talking about sex, on top of which, at night the house was filled with the moans and groans of passionate love making between my parents. I was treated to words like, ‘Fuck me harder John, destroy that pussy!’, as dad gave it to mom so hard it sounded like the bed was going to break.
I often found my cock somehow getting hard while I was forced to listen, which pissed me off no end. A man just did not have those thoughts about his mother. Fuck, I wished my head could rule my body.
I was often like a zombie in the mornings, because I had not been able to sleep the previous night.
Keep you up last night did we darling?” Mom would say as she poured me my morning coffee. She had a very odd idea of what was appropriate for kitchen table conversation, as well as the evening conversation when we sat and watched television.
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