My father passed away ten years ago. My mother remarried, but I felt a strong sense of unease toward her new husband. His eyes were always fixed on my breasts, his gaze eerie and possessive, as if he already owned my body. I felt physically repulsed by him. I never imagined my stepfather was lusting after my big tits... "An irresistible girl?? Your sweet little mouth?? G-goddamn H-cup tits!!" His words made my chest tighten with disgust. Trapped in his sticky physical contact and creepy caresses, I'm forced into forbidden intercourse. I can hear my mother crying for help, but my stepfather violently licks and devours my body, thoroughly violating me. These days leave deep scars on my soul.