Hello, I'm Kara. So Lex sent me like 12 chapters and this is listed as chapter 4, but it is very much so rated R. And of course Lex is an idiot and doesn't warn anyone. So I ended up taking out a few scenes, because honestly it was just too much. It still is, but it is her story. So here is your warning: rape and plain abuse in this chapter.
Santana races to her car faster than Rachel can say goodbye. She decides she'll just text her later. Key turned in the ignition and foot on the gas pedal, Santana speeds off towards her home.
She cannot be late, but she is.
"Where were you?" Santana's father, asks when the young Latina walks into her home.
Her parents were sitting in the living room next to each other. They had the tv off and the lights dimmed as if it we some superhero movie and Santana just walked into the villain's lair. True enough, in Santana's mind, she was in the villain's lair.
"I-I was at the park sketching. I-I'm sorry I j-just lost tra-track of time..." Santana stumbled over her words quietly.
"Let me see." Sergio Lopez, the young Latina's father, stated.
"What?" Santana's voice hiked and her eyes when wide.
"You heard me. Do not make me say it again! Now, bitch!" Sergio stood up swiftly and turned with equal amount of speed.
"Y-yes, sir." The youngest Lopez quickly pulled her sketchbook out of her satchel and handed it to her father. After, she made a move to go upstairs, but was quickly stopped when her mother pulled her onto the couch next to her.
"Mm." Sergio let out a grunt as he flipped through the book, "What the fuck is this."
"I-I-It's just my friend Rachel s-she was at the park with me an-and she l-let me sketch her." She tried to explain, her eyes glue down towards her ever moving hands.
"Bullshit, Santana, we warned you when you came back that if you went back to your unholy ways there would be consequences. Maribel go get the paddle." Sergio said, glaring eyes never leaving Santana's scared ones.
Maribel got up with no objection and came back a moment later with a hard wooden paddle that was given to them by the sisters at the camp Santana had gone to.
"I'll be up in my study working." Maribel handed Sergio the paddle and without another glance towards her now helpless daughter she trudged up the stairs, slamming the study door once she reached her destination.
Sergio sat down in a nearby chair that had no arms and said, "Undress."
That had never happened before. Not to Santana. She experienced the paddle over break with the sisters and a few times since she had came home, but he'd never made her do that before.
"W-What?" Santana looked at her father with wide eyes.
"Get naked now." Sergio said with the same firmness that had been in his voice a moment ago.
"Papi, por favor no hagas esto. Lo siento. No me referia a eso. Lo estoy, por favor no lo hagas." Santana begs her father.
Sergio gets up out of his chair and smacks Santana in the face hard with the wooden paddle. And Santana is left speechless on the floor. He then takes it upon himself to turn her so she is lying on her stomach and unzip her dress, pull it down and off, unclasp her bra, pull it off, and and push down her panties, pulling it off with her shoes. So Santana is left completely naked, between her fathers legs, faced down and with her father grinding on her just a bit.
A bit too much.
"I told you there'd be consequences, did I not?" Sergio yells, moving his body down to sit on her legs and he swings the paddle on her bare bum.
Santana shouts in pain as her tears begin to leak, soon she is full out sobbing.
"Answer me!" Sergio grabs her hair, forcing her back to lean and pushing one hand down on her back.
"Si, you told me!" Santana screams.
Sergio lets go and continues beating her with the paddle for about 15 more times. He then flips her around and brings his crotch area to sit on Santana's.
Santana immediately starts sobbing and shaking her head no. She knows what is about to happen. Well, she knows what she should expect.
Instead, her father leans all the way down, his weight crushing Santana, and just stares at his daughter.
He stands up, as does Santana only because her father tells her to, and pushes the young teen up against the walk of the living room. He sinks his hands down to Santana's area and sticks his whole fist inside of Santana. Causing an involuntary extremely loud scream of pain and pleasure from Santana.
"Say you want it. Say you like it. Say thank you, Papi." Sergio grins evilly as he pushed hard against his daughter's core.
"I-I wan-want it. I like i-it. Thank you, Papi." Santana struggles out through her pain, stating the lies her father forces her to say.
"That's right. Remember this is your fault. That Berry girl isn't gay. Stop trying to make her. And you aren't gay either. I don't want to see anymore of that shit, ever!" He slams her head against the wall.
He removes his hand out of Santana when he forces her to cum. Her body feeling pained and pleasured, but Santana feeling only pain and disturbance. He then unbuckles his belt and unzips his pants. She thinks he is going to stick it inside her, but he only rubs it against her abdomen and jerks off on her. Leaving dried semen as he zips up and walks out the living room with the paddle, as if nothing happened.
Santana sinks down to the floor as soon as he is gone. She brings her legs to her chest, even though it pains her to do so, and wraps her arms around them, tucking her head in. She sobs violently until she passes out due to exhaustion.