Mom calls me a whore. Daddy teaches me how to be HIS whore.

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I storm into my bedroom and slam the door, then throw myself down on the bed and sob.

"And you stay there until your Father gets home!" my Mother screams from downstairs.

I grip at my pillow case until my knuckles are white, my tears pouring uncontrollably. I had just gotten into a huge fight with my Mother about my boyfriend; I hadn't ever had a boyfriend before and just wanted to spend some time with him before he had to go to work tonight, so I invited him over to hang out for...