Abby ( 2 )

It was about 2pm when I woke. Rosco was lying next to me, keeping guard I assumed as the back door was still open. I staggered on a higher floor devising sure Rosco stayed in the lounge. By now I was fed up of constantly taking baths, and although every muscle in my torso ached I settled for a long hot shower.

half an minute later I was drinking hot coffee, this time dressed in the objurgate white-hot dress. I looked out of the terrace threshold and could see that the rainwater had stopped some time ago. This of course brought up the view of me going outside and having to face Mr Oscar Palmer Robertson again, and I had no doubt whatsoever that he would be even more outrageous than he was before. It was only at this compass point that I realised he had never said a word to me, not even while he raped me in the wash room. Why this should make me so raging I didn't know, but angry I was. I stormed out the side threshold and as expected there he was with his peter in his mitt, no longer hidden in his pants but on full show to anybody who wanted to see, which of course could only be me as the sides of our theater were only visible to each other.

I didn't try to obscure my body, what was the power point ? I just walked down the garden doing my very best to brush aside him. I grabbed the dry laundry and piled it into my sleeve making sure that it would immobilise my view of him as I returned. I heard him laugh as I passed and with a huge effort I ignored him. He must stand there all day every day waiting for me to go out. What other rationality was there for him to constantly be there.

I pulled the ironing board out and set about ironing the litter. This of course gave me fourth dimension to consider about what had happened with Mr Robertson and just what I was going to do about it. In result he had raped me. And now I was shutting myself in my own house afraid to go outside just because I knew he would be there, looking at me with his….huge erection in his manus, pointing at me, knowing me, thrusting into…. NO, I screamed to myself. I mustn't do that. I can't think about it like that. He raped me and I hated it. I would not shut myself alone in my own abode. Afraid to go out because he would be there. I will be brave, I will front him with what he has done. I will demand an apologia or I will call the police.

Satisfied that I had made the right wing decision I folded the go of the ironing and put it on the settee ready to make the bed later. With my new found strength I went to the side door, steadied myself and then threw it open.

"Oh hello my dear."Mrs Oscar Robertson said."I was just saying to Henry it's about time we invited you in for a neighbourly cup of tea. Now seems as near a time as any if your free my dear."

Totally taken aback I stammered,"er er er yes, er free."

"Oh that's good."Mrs Oscar Palmer Robertson said all smile."Come in, sit down. Patrick Henry put the kettleful on while I get changed. Just home from oeuvre beloved. You don't judgement do you ? I will only be five moment, Henry will look after you."

Before I could say anything she was gone and I was sitting in her kitchen with H. He stood at the sink drooling at me as he stretched out and flicked the electric car kettle on. His hand went back inside his shorts and pulled out his erection, slowly he moved towards me. I was frozen to the seat but my eye kept flicking from him to the room access that Mrs Robertson had used. Henry just smiled as his foul smelling cock brushed my lip, his hand went to my school principal and he forced his cock into my mouth. I tried to use my hands to drive him away but they ignored my commands and just gripped his cock. I refused to even move but my oral cavity was sucking hard on that filthy rod and my head was thrusting hard against his stomach as I took his all distance down my throat.

Then he stepped back. I nearly fell off the chair with his sudden withdrawal and I almost cursed him angrily but at that moment Mrs Oscar Robertson walked into the kitchen. I wiped my mouth with the vertebral column of my hand as I turned away from her.

"You have to neglect Henry my dear."Mrs Oscar Robertson said as she made the tea,"He is a shy man with stranger and never say's very much. So how are you getting along with your new house ? Your married man works abroad I hear."

We must have chatted for over an minute about silly mundane things. All the while she sat with her back to Henry who still constantly had his erection out, waving it at me, smiling gleefully, drooling at me and making wicked motion. Finally I had enough

"wellspring I have to go and stop my laundry."I said"Or I will be sleeping on the mattress tonight."

"And I have to get dinner quick my dear but lets do this again."Mrs Oscar Palmer Robertson said,"And if you ever need any handy body of work done while your husband is away just call H. Fixing thing is the lone thing he is thoroughly at."

I almost laughed out loud. She obviously had no estimate how good he was with his….FUCK. I was doing it again. He is a rapist and don't forget it.

"Yes Mrs Robertson, I will, thank you."I replied, doing my very best to avoid looking at Patrick Henry

In a shock I made the bed and then sat in the armchair looking at myself in the bedroom mirror. What the hell had happened to me over the cobbler's last few calendar week ? This was not me. I am not like this. Am I ?

Ever since that night with daddy everything had changed. I now had a father who could fuck me whenever and however he wanted. A neighbour from hell who it seemed could use me anyway he wanted and a dog who owned me as his squawk whenever he wanted. And I didn't seem to have the will or the deficiency to break off any of them. God I needed somebody I could babble out to. But I don't know anybody I could desire that much. In fact I didn't know anybody. I truly was all alone.

RRRRRRRRRRRRing RRRRRRRRing. God that made me parachuting. It was the mansion earpiece. I grabbed it,"howdy"I said rather loudly.

"Woah. Did I wake my favourite niece. ?"

"Oh sorry. You made me jump."It was uncle Barry

"Sorry. I just thought I would give you a call to make sure you were ok. Your dad told me you were on your own for a while.

"Yes I'm ok uncle. It's a bit tranquility that's all and I really don't have much to do so it gets boring."

"Well that's why I rang I have a few day's off work and wondered if you would wish your favourite uncle come stop for a few days."

"Oh yes please, that would be wonderful."

"Ok so would tomorrow be ok then ?"

"Yes that would be great. What time ?"

"I will txt you when I leave but I should be with you about 6pm hopefully."

"Great I look forward to it."

He hung up blowing her a buss and suddenly she was as happy as she could possibly be. Uncle Barry had always spoilt her and taken care of her and whenever she had a trouble it was him that she would intrust in. Whether or not she could discuss her electric current predicament was extremely unlikely but it would be honorable to see him.

At a little before 6pm I heard the car pull up on the presence drive and rushed to open the door. As he got out of the car I rushed to him and fuddle my subdivision around his neck.

"It's so unspoilt to see you."I said.

"Hey what's all this."He laughed hugging me in return.

"Oh it's just everything is so quiet here and I get so drill and it's been ages since I saw you and. swell it gets lonely."I said.

He put his work force to my berm and pushed me back a little. He looked me up and down,"Well how on dry land can such a gorgeous missy ever be lonely. You look stunning."He said.

I flushed with embarrassment. I turned round of drinks and started for the menage. I have the spare room ready for you."I said"payoff your bag up and I will realise you some coffee."

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"Well I thought we could go out for dinner if you can be set up for 7."

"Ok."I replied with a smile,"that will be nice."

By 7 I had showered and dressed in another of dad outfits. This time the top had a deep neckline almost showing my dummy with 3 clitoris well below the flop line. The skirt was again short-change and had a second joint high split at the side. When uncle Barry saw me he took a deep breath.

You look stunning."He said,"But you need stay put ups and dog to go with that outfit."

"I thought that might be too much."I said."A bit slutty."

"No."He replied,"You will look perfect."I went upstairs and did as instructed. The moment I had the dog on all those moves that daddy taught me returned. Not the assurance, but the ever stage grinning and the overly swaying pelvic girdle. I sauntered downstairs and past Uncle Barry and then back past him again.

"Perfect."He smiled,"Just how your dad imagined I bet. fare on then my beauty fifty go."

From the moment I got in the car my physical structure was on almost add together presentation, and as lady like I as I tried to be, getting in and out of a car with that bird without showing something was impossible so I didn't even try. As we were shown to our table I saw men's pass turning to seem at me and the upshot on my pussy was quite alarming. One matter I did not want was pussy succus running down my ramification as we ate. I did my salutary to discount them all but of trend it was impossible. Once at the table I tried to boil down on Uncle Barry.

"Did you ever think you would turn so many heads walking into a restaurant ?"He asked.

"No."I said quietly. Again I changed the conversation to other thing but my oculus kept picking up the men who just wouldn't full stop looking.

Barry couldn't drink much as he was driving. So by the time dinner was over I had drunk the best function of a nursing bottle of wine-colored. Barry paid the bill and we left."We will stop of at the laughingstock for a couple of drinks and I will bequeath the car there and clean it up tomorrow."

"Ok."I said. The Goat was my local pub. The final stage time I had been in there was when I saw the man in the leather crown who had started my sexual modification. It was him I had been dreaming about while dada fucked me in my nap that first time.

The moment the doorway opened all eyes turned to see who was coming in. I don't think a single man in that pub saw Uncle Barry walk in as they were all looking at me. The effect of such blatant lust just switched on all daddy teaching. I smiled and swayed my way between tables picking up there foul words here and there and slowly made my way to the bar. I found a gap and turned to ask Barry what he wanted to wassail and I looked straight into those heart."Oh make out no."I said to myself. It was the man in the leather jacket.

"Here take my seat."Leather man said,"I have to bequeath soon anyway."

I took the declare oneself seat as Barry who was standing behind me ordered the drinks. Leather man was standing in movement of me leaning on the bar. He made no attempt to obliterate the fact that he was looking up my skirt and doing his best to see down my top. My tit were so hard and the top such a taut fit that it hid nothing anyway. He placed his hand on my knee while still chatting to Barry. I grabbed my drink and swallowed it all. His hired hand still kept rising. My substance was pounding. His hand slid between my wooden leg and he put pressure on them, telling me to open up. With a look of repulsion on my case my legs opened up and he slid his manus further up until he was touching my pussy.

I did nothing to block off him. As a great deal as I wanted to I couldn't, all I could do was see my dream, him sucking and playing with my clit and bringing me to orgasm. He slipped two fingers inside me."Oh fuck."I said, and jerked my ramification aside. Just that simple skin senses had almost made me come, right there at the bar of an overly crowded pub.

He put his fingers to his nose, then into his rima oris as he licked my juices off them. He run forward and whispered in my ear."We really need to fuck sometime."

I went bright red. Louder he called to Barry,"Well it was courteous to play you both but I work dark, so I will wish well you well and hope to see you soon."When he said the last bit he looked right at me.

Uncle Barry gave me another drink."I think I had better get habitation I feel quite tired."I said.

"Ok drink up and I will get a cab."

The cab arrived and we snuggled up in the book binding. It was only a ten minute drive but by the metre we arrived I was straddled across his lap kissing him like a thirsty cat laps up milk. He hadn't resisted at all but did have a surprised look on his boldness at my sudden onslaught.

As the cab stopped he pushed me to the doorway and I got out. He paid the man by which time I had the door undefendable."Go and make some coffee."He said."I am going to get changed."

By the time I had reached the kitchen I was mortified by what I had done in the cab. All he did was try to restrain me affectionate and I just jumped at him and started kissing him like there was no tomorrow. When I arrived in the sofa with the coffee uncle Barry was sitting on the settee in a long shirt and I assumed a pair of trunks. He had let Rosco back into the house and the dazed dog immediately came sniffing around me.

I stood in front of Barry,"I am so sorry."I said softly,"I don't know what came over me."

"Yes you do."He replied."And he pulled his shirt wide-cut give. I was mistaken. He did not stimulate a twain of drawers on. But he did feature a raging hard on. throb, pointing at me."Take off your skirt and top."

I did as he told me without question. My eyes fixed on that erection, my pussy pounding in rhythm it."You know what to do."Barry's peg were spread across-the-board and I dropped to my articulatio genus. I took that throbbing pecker and took it deep into my mouth. I was determined to consecrate him the best blow job he had ever had. Rosco had estimate of his own as he started licking at my pussy.

"Rosco. No"I said. Pushing him away but he kept coming back.

"It's not the first gear time he has done that is it ?"I just looked at him frozen."IS IT ?"he shouted.

"What do you mean ?"I asked. Terrified of what he would think of me if I told the truth.

"You're his bitch aren't you. He has been fucking you since your dad left. And don ‘ t lie to me it ‘ s obvious what he is after."

I looked into his eyes pleading."Please lets ignore him I just want you."

"On your knees here."He ordered, pointing between his stifle. As I knelt down he opened his shirt and there, instead of a pair of drawers was his immense hard hammer."Open you legs."

I looked up at him confused but then Rosco moved in behind me."No please Uncle Barry. Not here. Not now. I just want you."

He just smiled at me as I gasped as Rosco's tongue lapped at my wet pussycat."I will ease up you some free information about dog fucking."He said,"Once a dog has claimed his mate, in this sheath you, then you can not ever say no to him. Because if you do he will slowly get very angry, and could go quite vicious. So I advise you in future, to allow him approach to his bitch whenever he wants her."

By now Rosco's natural language had been hitting my clitoris consistently and I was close to coming. Even being in front man of Uncle Barry was not going to stop it now."Please clear him block off. I am going t…oh fuck yes ohhhhh shhhiiiiitttt mmmm"

Uncle Barry had lifted my brass so he could look me in the eye as I had my orgasm. He kept me like that while Rosco jumped on my backrest and while he prodded to line up my twat and kept looking as Rosco pumped into me. Then he took his hammer and rammed it down my throat.

"Hey Jack."Barry said,"You were aright. She is a dick crazy slut."

He was on the phone talking to my dad. I tried to pull my head up to beg him not to say anything else but he held me solid and Rosco had brought me to another sexual climax so I was lost.

"Yes but I bet you never expected to see this."With that he turned the phone like he was taking a video of me and Rosco. A moment later he said,"You like that eh. Well it seems when you left she replaced you with Rosco. I dunno I will ask her. Hey trollop who else you been fucking ?"

"Henry."I gasped between ooo's and ggggnnns of orgasm. And I pointed to next door.

"That slime ball following door."He said down the headphone,"Here have a listen to this Rosco is making her seminal fluid rattling hard.

teardrop were streaming down my face with shame but however much I tried I could help but cry out in pleasure as he lifted my head off his cock."

"Ohhhhh fuck yeeeessss ohh fuckkkk me harder aaaaghhhhhh mmmmnnnnn."Then he again rammed his putz into my mouth.

"Yes ok I will spit make fun her with him and send out you the video."

"Well your dad is well proud of his little girl."He said letting my head word go. I gasped in air and let out a loud moan as Rosco pulled out of me."Now be a safe little doggy bitch and offer yourself to me."

I knew I was totally lost now. Totally ashamed of what I had done and what I had become. I turned one shot and still on my knee joint offered myself to him. Lubricated with bow-wow come as I was he just rammed into me as hard and as fast as he could. I was no longer his favourite niece I was just his bitch. And still I jumped into orgasm. They just never seemed to stop and within secondment I was screaming for him to lease me harder to fill my doggy gripe twat with his seed.

He took hold of my hair and using some of the nasty countersign I have ever heard he rammed into me till he shot his load. I felt it pumping into me spurt after spurt. That stupid intuitive feeling of pride came over me again. Proud that I had satisfied him. He pushed me away and then sat back on the settee. Again he grabbed me by the fuzz and pulled me turn, making me take his ejaculate covered cock deep into my mouth.

"Clean all that good doggy come off me bitch."He said putting his bridge player behind his head and relaxing while I did my work. I kept doing it till he told me to give up. Then as though I wasn't even he stood up and went up to bed. Leaving me covered in dog cum and with crying streaming down my face. I staggered upstairs, showered and fell into bed.

I woke the espouse morning with my branch either incline of my read/write head with Uncle Barry pumping his seeded player in to my throbbing twat which was already in the cam stroke of an coming. I instantly screamed and started thrusting back at him and I wasn't even properly awake. For some unintelligent reasonableness I thought I was in heaven. I just completely gave myself over to what was happening and as a good deal as I hate to include it, having accepted it all I thoroughly enjoyed it. Finally Uncle Barry pulled out of me and my orgasm started to subside.

"Get cleaned up and put on stay ups and heels."Barry said,"You wont demand anything else. And exhort up. You are one hot fuck believe me. You should be proud of it."

I can't explain why I had suddenly accepted everything that was going on and decided that actually I was loving it. I couldn't explain why, or justify it but I couldn't fight the reality of it all either. And bolstered by Uncle Barry's comment I truly felt slow down with it all. When I got downstairs Barry had made breakfast.

"I put some of my stuff in the washing machine."He said,"After we have eaten your going to hang it out to dry. Naked."

I opened my mouth to protest but, just smiled and thought ‘ hey what the fuck.'We finished breakfast and then I took the washing out of the machine and headed for the side door. Uncle Barry close behind me As I expected Henry was there with his shaft in his bridge player. I gave him a big smile and while uncle Barry stood at the room access I hung all the washing out. Then I slowly made my way back, all the meter smiling at Patrick Henry. I had a unavowed misgiving that this was the spit roast that my dad was waiting for.

And I wasn't wrong. I reached the backrest room access and looked at uncle Barry, he smiled and so I pulled his shorts down and, making sure that Henry got a staring view of my already wet pussy took Barry deep into my mouth. I opened my ramification so Henry would pee-pee no misapprehension that it was on offer to him and as I hoped a mo later that big fat cock thrust it's way right into my waiting jam, forcing me to take e uncle Barry deep down my throat.

henry wasn't gently, and if I am honest I didn't want him to be. I hated the man but I loved his cock and I loved the way he violated my hole and brought me to such a massive orgasm. If it hadn't been for the fact that both men were holding onto me I know my genu would have caved in and I would take collapsed. But as it was I was thrusting back harder and harder and muffled screams of ecstasy escaped my seminal fluid filled oral cavity. Then I felt Henry fill my pussy with his ejaculate. He kept thrusting public treasury he was drained and as he pulled out uncle Barry turned me round so I could clean up that foul smelling cock. Through all this nonentity had said a give-and-take. As H walked back to his mansion uncle Barry broke the silence.

"I affair you enjoyed that didn't you ?"

"Mmm. I hate the man but I do love his cock."I said very unbend now.

"Yes I have to let in he is quite well endowed."We had reached the waiting area by now and Rosco was sniffing around me and pushing his rostrum into my pussy. I think Rosco wants his spell honey."

The slacken way he said it let me screw that he wasn't as disgusted with me as I had been with myself the night before."I think your right. Could you make the umber while I see to him."

"Of course."

I got down on my knees and let Rosco make clean me out by which clip I was again in the throws of an orgasm which just tripled in strength as he mounted me. At this point the house phone rang.

"Oh yes hello mike this is uncle Barry. Yes she is exercising but I'm sure she can chat."

As he brought the telephone over to me I shook my school principal, horrified that he would want me to speak to my husband while I was being fucked by our dog. But he just ignored me. Not only did he give me the headphone but he dropped his shorts and started to fuck off. I don't know what Mike was talking about I was on auto respond at this dot my climax reaching a mo crescendo of pleasure and if I am truly honorable the post was just so shtup hot. A couple of sentence I had to tell him I was on the running play machine. Then Barry shot his come all over my face, and as Rosco pulled out of me Barry pushed his cock into my mouth. I knew he didn't expect too much so just licked it as best I could. Finally mike hung up.

"You're a genuine mother fucker do you eff that ?"I laughed.

"Yes I know but was that hot or what ?"

"Oh god it was horny. But I nearly burst out laughing. It was just so cool"

"You seem to birth changed a lot since last night."He said.

"I have."I replied,"I have admitted that I really love shaft, and I am going to enjoy as often and as many as I can. So what have you got lined up for the ease of the day."

"time lag and see."

I had no idea what he was planning. But what I did cognize was if it involved lots of stopcock, then I was up for it.

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