Nana stepped inside the bathroom completely nude. “Ohayo Davido otousan,” Nana told him in a cheerful voice. “I wash then we bathe yes,” it sounded like a question, but the way she said it told him that it was more of a statement.
“Nana, whit diz ‘at pure techt ‘at ye keep callin’ me, autosan?” he asked as he watched her wash her small body.
She giggled before saying, “no autosan. O-tou-san, I tell you later. Now we bathe.” She then used a shallow plastic pail to douse herself a few times, washing off all the soap. She then got up and stepped into the tub. She sat down on his semi-erect cock and leaned against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and held her against him, perfectly content.
However, it wasn’t long before she began wriggling around, seemingly unable to hold still. He had an idea what she needed to relax. His fingertips brushed the tips of her nipples as soft as a feather. This caused her to inhale sharply as she arched her back while her writhing was causing his cock to stiffen even further. He then made gentle circles down her stomach with his right hand while continuing to caressing her nipples with his left. His right hand then began to explore between her legs. He could feel her slick wetness between her puffy folds even amongst the water they sat in. She reached behind her head stroking David’s cheek then whispered to him, “You rape me again like last night yes?”
David thought he must have misheard her. “Rape ye? Hen Ah dornt hink ‘at means whit ye hink it means,” he told her feeling a little uncomfortable.
Her whispering voice was smooth and seductive as she told him, “It mean you force Nana. I say no. I tell you stop. I say you hurt Nana. You no stop. You rape Nana.”
David felt aghast; he would have never intentionally raped the girl. “Hen, ye waur ‘spikin japanese lest nicht. Ah cooldnae kin ye, but ye didne try tae gettae France, sae Ah thooght they waur cries ay pleasure,” he tried to explain himself, but from the look on her face, she didn’t understand.
She did get the basic meaning of what he said though. She knew that he was not aware that he had raped her, and maybe that meant that he hadn’t actually raped her. However, she wanted it to be real. She had lived her fantasy, and she didn’t want that taken away. “I want you rape Nana. Nana want man take control, use Nana! You do this, you hurt Nana. This make Nana very happy,” her voice was pleading. David had no idea what was going on in this girl’s mind, but the idea that he had actually raped her was clearly important to her.
“Nana, ah dunnae kinn if it is actually rape if someain doesnae ken they ur daein’ th’ rapin’, but if it is whit ye want than as far aam concerned, Ah raped ye,” he told her tenderly. It was the strangest thing he had ever done; tell a little girl he had raped her to reassure her.
She turned around, so she was looking straight in his eye and said, “Promise you always rape Nana. When Nana say ‘no’ ‘it hurt’ ‘stop’ you keep do!” David could tell that she had made up her mind and knew what she wanted, but what she was asking, he didn’t know if he could do.
“Nana, if ye teel me these things in English, hoo will Ah ken if ye pure want tae me gonnae-no?” he asked her while she slid her gash along his now fully erect cock. She looked to be enjoying herself then suddenly stopped, and gave him a confused look, as she figured out what he had said.
“Nana say ‘stop’, Nana want stop real. You no stop, you rape,” she told him as if it were the simplest thing in the world.
David considered what she said carefully. “If that’s whit ye want, than that’s whit i’ll dae, but if ye ever change yer min’ than teel me alrecht?” He could hardly believe what he was agreeing to, but for this girl, he was willing to do almost anything.
He pulled her against him and kissed her deeply while their hands explored each other’s bodies. Nana decided to take the initiative, as she sat up and positioned his cock between her legs. She started to lower herself, but as his cock began to press into the baby soft flash of pussy, she let out a sharp cry of pain from the stab wound in her vulva. “Ah dornt hink it’s a guid idea tae buck yer fud jist yit,” he told her as he lifted her to her feet. He took each cheek of her bum in his hands and her sopping cunt to his lips. She held his head for support while he delved his tongue into her silky slit. She could hardly believe how good his mouth felt against her, as she moaned with wild pleasure.
Her juices flowed steadily as a deep burning was spreading throughout her body. Within moments, electrical pulses ripped through her body, flooding her with euphoric pleasure. Her whole body shook, and her legs were giving out from under her. David grabbed her, and brought her to his chest, cradling her in his arms.
They stayed like that for a long moment while she caught her breathe. He stroked her hair while he softly cooed in her ear. Nana felt very confused in that moment. She thought that she only wanted to experience the things she had seen in her videos and comics, but she now wanted more. She felt more than just lust for him. It wasn’t just the feelings a girl has for a lover either. She felt the same secure warmth in his arms that she felt in her father’s.
He asked her if she wanted to stop for now, but she looked at him, bit her lower lip, then said, “No, I want otousan fuck Nana!”
“Ah dornt hink that’s a guid idea. if we dae ‘at, it coods open up yer woond. ye need tae heal mair afair we dae ‘at,” he told her trying to have a good reason not to take her virginity. He had very deep feelings for her, but taking her virginity was crossing a line he wasn’t quite prepared for. Then again, he had already crossed so many lines with her that he never dreamed he would.
Nana had a naughty look on her face when she told him, “If no fuck pussy, you fuck ass again!”
“Ur ye sure ye want ‘at hen?” he asked, considering how she told him he had hurt her last time.
She considered his question before telling him, “I no want. I want you do same last night.” David didn’t know what she meant at first then suddenly it hit him; she wanted him to rape her again. She knew if he did her arse again that it would hurt, but she wanted him to force her. He knew that if he did this, he will have crossed yet another line. He will have gone from an unknowing rapist to a genuine one. It wasn’t the same as some vile person who hunted down unsuspecting victims, but once they started she would genuinely want him to stop. If he didn’t stop he will have actually raped her, and if he did stop than he would have disappointed her. When he considered that, his choice was clear.
He picked her up and carried her out of the tub then kissed her passionately while the water dripped from their bodies. While they kissed, he played with her tender rosebud, warming it up for what was to come next.
He carried her to her room and tossed her onto the bed then jumped in after her. She let out an excited, giddy laugh, but turned serious as she saw him stalk up to her on his hands and knees like a hungry animal.