to abuse

Author: sketch
Word count: 4640
I remember one time when I was a child, I might have a fever but had a severe headache. My family took me to the hospital to see a doctor. I was only 6 years old at the time. I registered and came to the pediatrics department. She only gave me a faint smile, and then turned back to that indifferent and proud face, which made me a little at a loss. My aunt is so tall that my head can only touch the slightly higher part of her thigh, probably at the root of her thigh. It was summer, and my aunt was wearing a white coat on her upper body, a pair of black sweatpants trimmed with white trim, and a pair of NIKE sneakers on her feet.

She first simply asked me about my situation. Since my parents are in business and don’t know anything about medicine, they talked nonsense. After some preliminary examinations, the doctor took a look at me, then got up slowly, took my parents outside the clinic and seemed to say something to them. My father looked at me, then at the doctor, and then walked towards me. His eyes were a little wet. I was very sick at the time, and because I was young, I could only vaguely hear: “… Poor… seriously ill… hospitalized…” The doctor came over and patted my father on the shoulder and said, “Sir, although the situation is a bit bad, we will do our best. Your son is very sick and needs a quiet rest. Leave him to me and I will take good care of her. You go to the hospital first. Because his disease is contagious, you can’t visit him for the time being. I hope you understand.” The father wiped his tears and said yes, thank you After I went to the doctor, I was told to listen to what the doctor said, and I left after paying the fee. Then I was taken to a small ward, which was different from other wards. It always felt weird, maybe I was seriously ill. My aunt fed me some medicine, and then asked me to change into the sick clothes and have a good rest. But I was too young at that time, and I was a little scared. Seeing that my aunt was leaving, tears fell down my face. Seeing this, my aunt had to turn her head and sit on the edge of my bed, looking at me with kind eyes, gently stroking my forehead, and humming a song in her mouth. Just like mom used to be. Gradually, I became blurred and fell asleep unconsciously. My heart is sweet, no wonder doctors are called angels in white. So the story begins.

“Wow, it’s so dazzling.” The dazzling white light made me unable to keep my eyes open, and the light in the room was turned on. When I opened my eyes again, it turned out to be my aunt. It was dark outside the window, it was already night. Auntie’s hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down behind her, with traces of sweat seeping down through the roots of her hair. She wasn’t wearing a white coat, she was wearing a soaked white sports T-shirt, and her pants were half wet, obviously she had just finished exercising. With a tall figure, white skin, and a famous brand, she looks like the kind of lady from a wealthy family.Tianshi’s doctor is a little more indifferent and a little more noble. I just wanted to call out: “Auntie”, but my voice suddenly became hoarse and I couldn’t make a sound. “Hmph…” She sneered twice and walked towards the bed: “Xiaodi, be good tonight and make my aunt happy, hahahaha…” How could it be so, I struggled to get up, and suddenly found that my hands and feet were weak and I couldn’t use any strength. At this time, my aunt had already walked to the bedside, with her hands intertwined, watching me struggle in pain with a smirk on her face. Suddenly she jerked, and my entire quilt was thrown on the ground. I took off my hospital gown because it was too hot and slept in only a pair of underwear. In this way, my whole body is exposed to my aunt’s eyes. Shyness and fear made me try to twist my body to avoid my aunt’s eyes, but before I could react, a piece of wet gauze was placed on my mouth. After a strong smell, my eyes began to blur again.

I don’t know how long it took before I gradually regained consciousness. My hands were tied behind my back with tape. Fearful and anxious, I tried to break free. I tried for a long time until I was exhausted and spread out on the bed like a ball of mud. At this moment, the door opened, and she walked in, still wearing the same attire, but there was more sweat on the clothes, as if she had just finished exercising, and her bright red lips were still panting slightly. She came over, smiled and said nothing. Suddenly, she bent her waist, her hind legs moved sideways, and a huge leg passed over my face, and then there was a warmth on my face. She sat on my face so quickly and accurately, and laughed out loud as she watched me struggling in pain through the crotch. Immediately, a sense of oppressiveness made me terrified. Her ass swallowed half of my head, and the other half sank into the pillow. A foul smell passed through the black sweatpants and filled my nostrils. The air was obviously not enough, so I had to inhale hard to force me to persevere, and she seemed to regard me as an experimental product, carefully observing my hideous face thoughtfully, laughing happily from time to time, suddenly my chest tightened, and she pressed her hands tightly. It would be difficult to breathe if I was pressed against my chest, let alone now… the pain of suffocation made me struggle desperately, kicking my feet around. Now I am extremely eager for that foul smell to enter my nasal cavity again. Just let me take another breath, and gradually I stopped struggling, my eyes began to blur, my will disappeared, I knew I was going to die, and at this moment, my father, mother, and the little white dog at home appeared in my heart… I couldn’t help but shed tears. She looked down, smiled slightly, suddenly her chest opened, and at the same time the pressure on her face eased a lot. At this moment, all the thoughts I just thought disappeared, and I breathed in the warm and foul-smelling gas desperately, but I felt extremely refreshed and happy inside. Like a condemned prisoner freed. But then all the pressure again stifles my gas exchange with the outside world. even putI pressed out the breath I had just breathed in. I fell into a painful struggle again, and repeated it many times, and every time she made her giggle, and when I was about to fail, I could always