Chlid Abuse Story From Derek
by Derek
(New York, USA)
When i was a little boy around 6 thur 17 years old I was scared of my dad he would hit me with his leather brown belt I tried to run from him but he would pin me down and start beating me and I would cry an have bruses all over my body. He would hit me for anything he would hit me with his hands his belt an a cable cord I useto shake when I saw my dad coming when he huged me I would twitch and I was afried he would hit me. One time I was walking with my dad an my sister to the store an to pick up my dads shirts from the cleaners an I was holding the shirts an they fell on the ground my dad saw it on the ground and then he looked at me mean and I went up to him an said daddy im so sorry please dont hit me please an he looked at my sister an said should I hit him an she said yes so when I got home my dad told me take off your clothes an get naked and I was shaking an he told me to get his belt an I gave it to him he started beating me and I ran under the bed an he grabed my foot an got me an started punching me an I was crying an told him im sorry daddy I love you an he stoped I had black an blue marks all over my body I put my underwear on an my clothes on my dad hit me for anything for years I was so scared of him I wouldnt do anything bad next to him. One time he was drunk an he called me in the living room an I didnt hear him I was in the bathroom an he found me throw me on the floor an took one of my feet an started biting my toes I was crying an he took my foot out his mouth an said im your f***ing father I made you what ever I say you do or I will beat you or give you a spanking on my knee I said ok daddy. So he wanted to show me that he wasnt playing he sat down told me to pull down my underwear and hes going to spank me when he was finished I went to the bathroom an checked my butt it was red an black an blue and he came in the bath saw what I was doing an he said you want more he starting hit me an I ran into my room under the bed and was crying an shaking huging my bear an my dad was like come out from under the bed an face your dad I was crying an said daddy I love you please dont hit me. He said ok son im sorry I love you to he huged me an kiss me. But my dad hit me all my life I couldnt do anything about it he hit me when I come out the shower so I could really fell the belt on my wet naked body so ot will hurt more. He useto hit me at restaurants on the street in stores he didnt care. I was so afraied I didnt want to talk to my dad sometimes one time he grabed me on the street an I though he was going to hit me so I started shaking an he said im not going to hit you boy I got something for you I said what daddy he got me a new teddybear I kissed him. He was a good dad sometimes an I loved him an I was so scared of him.
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