Fan Fiction ❯ The Slap in the Ass by Reality Chronicles ❯ Unity ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Lady Saturn 
Unity's father has a cleansing ritual in mind for her...
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst / Horror / Psychological | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.13.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 164 | Status: Work In Progress
Unity's father has a cleansing ritual in mind for her...
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst / Horror / Psychological | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.13.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 164 | Status: Work In Progress
Author's Note- Hi! Yes, I'm back with yet another story of enlightenment of reality. I hope you all liked my Annabella story because I only got 2 reviews on it! I hope I get more reviews on this one. But, Thank You to Andar Vana and Masquerade for reviewing. Much love. Mean while, back at the ranch…yes, I have indeed decided to turn this into a chronicle. I will call it…"The Slap in the Ass by Reality Chronicles" or the "Reality Chronicles" for short :p Anyway, here is my new chapter of the Reality Chronicles. It's just as demented as the last chapter…maybe even more…; )
"Unity's Religion"
Chapter 2 of "The Slap in the Ass by Reality Chronicles"
Rated: R (for fanfiction.net *rolls her eyes*)
Type: Horror/Drama/Really Scary for little peoples
PS- I seriously advise little kids under 12 years old not to read this story, even though it can teach you a few things about real life, it can give you nightmares, nightmare that I don't want to be responsible for, so if you're a kid 12 and under, I don't want any flames from angry parents, you have been fore-warned.
"…and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and then I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will yes."
excerpt from "Ulysses" by James Joyce
and on with the story!!
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"Hail holy queen enthroned above, oh Maria. Hail mother of mercy and of love, oh Maria. Triumph all ye cherubim. Sing with us ye seraphim. Heaven and Earth, resound the hymn. Salvey, Salvey, Salvey Regina…" The chorus sang beautifully for the Catholic church attendees… one in particular, with his jet-black hair and light-jade-green eyes; paying spacific attention to his little girl of 16 years old…little Unity. Unity is a beautiful young lady who took many of her father's physical traits, except, that of her hair. She has thick, wavy, chestnut-brown hair, like that of her late mother's, that ends at the small of her back. Green eyes like her father, having to beat the boys away from her with a stick. But her ivory complection is nothing but a fake. For no one can see the bruises she holds within…
Driving home was very typical for the duo on a Sunday afternoon. As they drove down the country road toward home, Mr. Kirkpatrick looked at his daughter lovingly and asked "are you ready for your training when we get home, little one?" He smiled as he saw her tremble a little bit as she timidly nodded her head. He sighed and said "You know it's for your own good precious." And the rest of the car ride was silent except for the soft piano music emitting from the car stereo.
He pulled into the drive way, got out of the car and opened the door for little Unity. She walked slowly, always keeping two at least two steps behind him as the walked into the large, country house. Passing by the answering machine, he clicked the button to hear the messages. Not really paying mind to them, he eyed his daughter in a way no father ever should. She knew that look by heart, he wants her to strip down, now. Reluctantly, she unbuttoned her light-yellow blouse and let it drop to the floor, along with her lacey-white bra. He smiled softly at her as her white skirt fell to her ankles with her white thong. She kept her white pumps on for height. Mr. Kirkpatrick slowly walked over to her and lightly caressed her face with his hand…and then gave it a hard slap.
Tears forming in Unity's eyes, she stood tall and still, waiting for his next move. He picked her up by the waist, walked into the basement, or dungeon, as he calls it, and placed her into her bonds. Tightening the knots on her wrists and ankles, he looked proudly at his daughter, the life he half created. 'She is so much like her mother, too bad she had to die…' Reaching out, he gently fondled her breasts, playing with her nipples with his thumb and fore-finger. Making sue they're rock-hard, he took off is hands and reached for the nipple-clamps. Unimaginable pain shot through her body as he applied them to her. She held back her scream though, knowing it will only result in punishment. He looked at Unity harshly and asked her, "Unity, who do you love?" She looked at her father with tears of pain in her eyes and replied, "I love Jesus" He furrowed his brows and frowned. "No, you love the Devil, don't you-you…WHORE?!?"
She burst out crying and yelled, "Yes, I do!! I love the Devil, I'm a horrible person, I need punishment!! Please, daddy, please punish me!!" He smirked at her as rivers of tears flowed from her eyes, he loved how she looked when she cries. 'She's so beautiful…' He unzipped his pants to reveal is 8 inch long hard-on. Jamming into her innocence, he thrusted harder every time, to chase out the evils inside of her, to make Jesus love her again. He faintly heard her cries of "Yes! Please! Let Jesus love me again! Please, Daddy…Daddy, DADDY!!!" She came in ecstasy as he released his seed into her innocence. He looked at her lovingly asked, "Who loves you?" She looks up at him and said, "Jesus loves me." He leased her from he bonds and let her slump to the floor in a heap of exhaustion. Trembling in a fetal position, she cried in joy as the thought hit her that Jesus loves her once again….how she dreads these weekly training sessions, but the reward is so great. He left her alone in the dungeon to be with her thoughts and started to make a late lunch for them.
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What do you think? It wasn't very good, I know, but his was written at midnight last night,…so…yeah…:p Anyway, feedback, please? Much thanks. *hugs and kisses*
"Unity's Religion"
Chapter 2 of "The Slap in the Ass by Reality Chronicles"
Rated: R (for fanfiction.net *rolls her eyes*)
Type: Horror/Drama/Really Scary for little peoples
PS- I seriously advise little kids under 12 years old not to read this story, even though it can teach you a few things about real life, it can give you nightmares, nightmare that I don't want to be responsible for, so if you're a kid 12 and under, I don't want any flames from angry parents, you have been fore-warned.
"…and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and then I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will yes."
excerpt from "Ulysses" by James Joyce
and on with the story!!
~~~~****~~~~****~~~~****~~~~
"Hail holy queen enthroned above, oh Maria. Hail mother of mercy and of love, oh Maria. Triumph all ye cherubim. Sing with us ye seraphim. Heaven and Earth, resound the hymn. Salvey, Salvey, Salvey Regina…" The chorus sang beautifully for the Catholic church attendees… one in particular, with his jet-black hair and light-jade-green eyes; paying spacific attention to his little girl of 16 years old…little Unity. Unity is a beautiful young lady who took many of her father's physical traits, except, that of her hair. She has thick, wavy, chestnut-brown hair, like that of her late mother's, that ends at the small of her back. Green eyes like her father, having to beat the boys away from her with a stick. But her ivory complection is nothing but a fake. For no one can see the bruises she holds within…
Driving home was very typical for the duo on a Sunday afternoon. As they drove down the country road toward home, Mr. Kirkpatrick looked at his daughter lovingly and asked "are you ready for your training when we get home, little one?" He smiled as he saw her tremble a little bit as she timidly nodded her head. He sighed and said "You know it's for your own good precious." And the rest of the car ride was silent except for the soft piano music emitting from the car stereo.
He pulled into the drive way, got out of the car and opened the door for little Unity. She walked slowly, always keeping two at least two steps behind him as the walked into the large, country house. Passing by the answering machine, he clicked the button to hear the messages. Not really paying mind to them, he eyed his daughter in a way no father ever should. She knew that look by heart, he wants her to strip down, now. Reluctantly, she unbuttoned her light-yellow blouse and let it drop to the floor, along with her lacey-white bra. He smiled softly at her as her white skirt fell to her ankles with her white thong. She kept her white pumps on for height. Mr. Kirkpatrick slowly walked over to her and lightly caressed her face with his hand…and then gave it a hard slap.
Tears forming in Unity's eyes, she stood tall and still, waiting for his next move. He picked her up by the waist, walked into the basement, or dungeon, as he calls it, and placed her into her bonds. Tightening the knots on her wrists and ankles, he looked proudly at his daughter, the life he half created. 'She is so much like her mother, too bad she had to die…' Reaching out, he gently fondled her breasts, playing with her nipples with his thumb and fore-finger. Making sue they're rock-hard, he took off is hands and reached for the nipple-clamps. Unimaginable pain shot through her body as he applied them to her. She held back her scream though, knowing it will only result in punishment. He looked at Unity harshly and asked her, "Unity, who do you love?" She looked at her father with tears of pain in her eyes and replied, "I love Jesus" He furrowed his brows and frowned. "No, you love the Devil, don't you-you…WHORE?!?"
She burst out crying and yelled, "Yes, I do!! I love the Devil, I'm a horrible person, I need punishment!! Please, daddy, please punish me!!" He smirked at her as rivers of tears flowed from her eyes, he loved how she looked when she cries. 'She's so beautiful…' He unzipped his pants to reveal is 8 inch long hard-on. Jamming into her innocence, he thrusted harder every time, to chase out the evils inside of her, to make Jesus love her again. He faintly heard her cries of "Yes! Please! Let Jesus love me again! Please, Daddy…Daddy, DADDY!!!" She came in ecstasy as he released his seed into her innocence. He looked at her lovingly asked, "Who loves you?" She looks up at him and said, "Jesus loves me." He leased her from he bonds and let her slump to the floor in a heap of exhaustion. Trembling in a fetal position, she cried in joy as the thought hit her that Jesus loves her once again….how she dreads these weekly training sessions, but the reward is so great. He left her alone in the dungeon to be with her thoughts and started to make a late lunch for them.
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What do you think? It wasn't very good, I know, but his was written at midnight last night,…so…yeah…:p Anyway, feedback, please? Much thanks. *hugs and kisses*