Torture

As he promised he came back some time later and went over to her. He placed his hands on her cheeks and pressed his lips to hers while she tried to struggle away.

Aaron's eyes narrowed at him and the blood boiled through his veins. How dare he? How dare he force himself on his dad? How dare he treat her with so little respect when she deserved so much?

He closed his eyes feeling the tears prick them as he only imagined the pain she must have been through when she was rejected for beginning to become her true self. His whole family had turned against her when she began to become the woman she really was and he'd been too young to stand up against it.

"Get off her! Get your filthy hands off my dad!" he shouted opening his eyes to show the fire in them.

In response Michael Petersman just laughed and grabbed her harder as he kissed her. She tried to get him off but he persisted whispering for her to be a good girl.

Aaron growled at him, "Get your filthy hands off her!"

"Why are you trying to protect her?" he shouted back. "She abandoned you. She's not even your dad anymore. She's not even a real woman," he laughed.

"I am a real woman," Valarie seethed. "This is my real identity and I never stopped being a father to my son. My sons never left my thoughts."

Aaron looked at his dad with tears in his eyes. It lifted his heart to know she'd never forgotten him; he'd always been in her thoughts even as she became a woman. He'd always thought about her and just wished he could reach out and find her one day but he'd always been too scared. Now they'd been reunited in the worst of circumstances he would try and protect her to the death.

"She's a woman and she deserves your respect. She's a hell of a lot braver than you to have gone through the transition," he growled.

He sneered and ripped off her shirt in response. He placed his hands on her abdomen then over her breasts while Aaron tried to get him off her and she carried on attempting to fight him off. He cupped her breasts and kissed them then licked her nipples. She stiffened as he placed his hands back on her abdomen.

He begun to take her skirt off when she began to try kicking him harder even more scared than before. She just couldn't let either of them see what was in her knickers. She couldn't let them see that even though she'd been living as a woman for so many years now she'd never completed the transition.

She just hadn't been able to bring herself to without being emotionally complete as well. Yes she wanted to be a complete woman more than anything but not as much as she'd wanted her sons back. She'd always dreamed of completing her transition with her sons by her side no matter how it hurt to still see her manhood there in the mirror.

He pulled her skirt and knickers off despite how hard she'd kicked to keep them on. His eyes flashed with anger as he saw she hadn't completed her sex change transition and her penis glaring back at him. She tried to keep her tears of shame back but they bubbled under the surface. Oh how she hated it but she hadn't wanted to go through that one last life-changing operation alone.

"How can you be a woman with that!" he roared. "You're nothing better than a transvestite!"

"No," she cried trying to keep the tears inside. "No, I'm a woman. I'm a woman. I just haven't gone through that one last operation yet but I'm a god damn woman."

Aaron looked at his dad with so much pity in his eyes and he felt so upset for her. He'd always believed she'd gone through the full transition but he could see she still had that one last remain of her manhood in the mirror. He worried what the UnSub would do now and felt so incredibly angry at the lack of respect he'd just shown his dad who was clearly vulnerable but then that's what they all did; picked on the vulnerable.

"Just because she still has a penis doesn't make her any less a woman. She's been a woman from the moment she decided to live her life as one. It takes guts to do that and I'm proud of her," Aaron roared at him.

Michael glared at him and raised his gun. "You shouldn't have children," he shouted glaring back at Valarie and with that turned back to Aaron and shot three bullets into the lower half of his body while she cried out for her son. Aaron tried to glare at him defiantly but soon the pain made him drop his head though he vowed he wouldn't give into the pain.

He stormed out but just as he did he let the gate open on the cage in the corner of the room where he kept three hungry dogs. He waved Aaron's shirt in front of them and they raced to him beginning to tear his trousers off with their teeth then begin to attack his legs.