I dragged my eyes away, couldn’t stare at it anymore. It was scary. The very thought of that going inside my pussy just frightened me to bits. But I had no choice. At this point, I had to his bidding, otherwise, I might find myself thrown out on the streets without a place to lay my head.
“What’s wrong? Why are you trembling? Haven’t you seen a naked man before?” Uncle Fred taunted me. “Or haven’t you been banged by a full grown man before?” He was smiling as he looked into my eyes and drew me closer. There was a beastly look about him that just unsettled me to no end. He didn’t look anything like the man I knew when I came to the house, the man standing before me now is nothing but cold hearted animal!
“Uncle…Uncle, please…” But he was not even listening to me. He held me by the waist, drew me closer to him and then ran his hands down my bumbum. Then, he leaned forward to kiss me but I took my face away. He then grabbed my breasts and rubbed them hungrily before releasing them from their enclave where I kept them inside my bra. He took them in his mouth one after the other like his life depended on it.
Inside me, I was wondering why life was being so unkind to me. How could I be moving from one problem into another without finding a solution to the main problem that started the whole nightmare for me? Why is everyone using me as a tool for their own pleasure every time I approach them for help? Something is definitely wrong with me….something that may continue to haunt me for as long as I live….
Uncle Fred had pinned my back to the bed. He applied some force in pushing me down to the bed. He probably thought I was going to fight back. But he didn’t need bother exerting any form of force or power to get me to play ball. I was no longer ready to fight him or resist him. I was tired of fighting. I lay back on the bed and watched him take off my pant, pulling it down to my legs. Voluntarily, I drew the pant off my legs with my feet and it fell on the floor.
He liked that. It made him relax and realize that I had lost every desire to try to resist him or fight him. He lowered himself on me and planted himself in between my legs. I closed my eyes, trying to stop the tears from gushing down. I was doing fine holding back the torrents of tears, until I felt Uncle Fred’s big Anaconda knocking on the door of my pussy….That was when the tears came tumbling down my face…This nightmare is happening all over again, only God knows when it is going to stop….
Slowly, very slowly, he entered me. He was big. I cringed in pain when I felt his massive Anaconda push its way down inside my honey pot. By the time he touched down at the base of my Galilee, I felt nothing. Only pain. Shame. Despair. There was no sweetness in the feeling I was feeling inside. Just bruises. Perhaps because I was not wet for him. Or perhaps because I was hurting too much inside. But I felt nothing. All he did was bruise me inside out with every thrust he took.
He leaned forward a second time in an attempt to kiss me while he banged me, and again, I took my face away. I didn’t let him kiss me. He could go on raping me for all I cared, at least he knew he was doing so without my consent. But he won’t kiss me. A woman would only kiss a man she desired from the depth of her heart. I did not desire him, in my book, he had become one of the most despicable on the face of the earth and I could never desire a man like that!
Soon, he shifted his attention from my lips to my breasts. He grabbed both of them, taking them in his mouth one after the other.
“Your breasts…they are sweet..they are beautiful….” He was mumbling to himself as he took my dark, cute nipples in his mouth and sucked them like they were his only reason for existing.
“I’ve always wanted to have your boobs in my mouth…” he looked to tell and then buried his face back into my boobs. The man seemed like he was going nuts. I just couldn’t believe this was the same Uncle Fred that was always acting strict and disciplined in the house. Even his wife always avoided getting him upset. As he took my boobs and nipples in his mouth, he never stopped banging me. And he never stopped trying to kiss me either. He wanted to do everything at the same time, like a man his wife had locked out of their bedroom for several months.
I just lay there on the bed, watching him with intense hatred for him in my eyes. But the bastard couldn’t care less how I felt about him. All that mattered to him was my pussy, and he had gotten what he wanted. When he was done with banging me the missionary way, he got up and turned me over, and then took me from behind. He grabbed my bumbum and began thrusting hard into me.
“Oh, my God!!” he cried out. “You this babe, you’re too sweet! I can give you anything you want, just tell me what you want and I will give it to you!”
He had gone raving mad. He was just spewing all manner of rubbish. I tried to close my ears and eyes to all that he was doing to me. I just wanted the whole nightmare over with. But the mad man with his Anaconda inside me was far from done yet.
Uncle Fred reached for my boobs as he banged me from behind and began squeezing them like his life depended on it. He started banging me faster now. He held onto my boobs, squeezed them, fondled them and kissed me on the back of my neck.
“I swear, you are sweeter than my wife! Rosie, you are sweeter than my wife o, what am I going to do now?’ Clearly, the man had gone stark raving mad. Can you imagine the sort of nonsense he was saying!
Patiently, I waited for him to empty his vessel. He was going much faster now so I knew he was already close to the dock. And finally, he was ready.
“Aaaahhh! Yes! Thank you! Thank you!” Uncle Fred moaned as he unloaded his yoghurt inside me. He held onto my waist firmly as his body jerked heavily. Then, slowly, his body movement which was on a high moments ago began to calm down. He took out his sugar stick from inside me and laid exhausted beside me on the bed. And then, the most incredible thing I had ever seen in my entire life happened- Uncle Fred broke down in tears…
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