Sadistic

I didn’t make enough money and I felt like crying. My old man was going to hurt me because I couldn’t buy him any drugs.
And I was right, he hurt me. He tied my arms and legs down, restricting my movement. I was naked and vulnerable, with my legs spread. When he walked back in the room he held a hot steaming iron. Fear gripped my body, my muscles tensed and my nipples were hard as rocks. He pressed the iron against my thigh and I started screaming. He touched my soft inner thighs over and over again. The whole time he laughed at my pain. I knew causing me pain turned him on because his cock was rock hard. He saw me staring and shoved it down my throat. He made me suck until he filled my mouth with warm cum. He made me swallow every drop.