Abby ( 2 )

It was about 2pm when I woke. Rosco was lying next to me, keeping guard I assumed as the backward door was still undefendable. I staggered upstairs making sure Rosco stayed in the waiting area. By now I was fed up of constantly taking bath, and although every muscularity in my consistence ached I settled for a yearn hot shower.

Half an hr later I was drinking hot coffee, this meter dressed in the compensate white dress. I looked out of the terrace door and could see that the pelting had stopped some fourth dimension ago. This of class brought up the prospect of me going outside and having to face Mr Robertson again, and I had no doubt whatsoever that he would be even more outrageous than he was before. It was only at this point that I realised he had never said a Scripture to me, not even while he raped me in the washing room. Why this should make me so wild I didn't know, but angry I was. I stormed out the side door and as expected there he was with his cock in his hand, no longer blot out in his pants but on total show to anybody who wanted to see, which of course could only be me as the sides of our menage were only seeable to each other.

I didn't try to shroud my consistence, what was the dot ? I just walked down the garden doing my very right to ignore him. I grabbed the dry washing and piled it into my arms making trusted that it would stop my perspective of him as I returned. I heard him laugh as I passed and with a huge effort I ignored him. He must suffer there all day every day waiting for me to go out. What other reason was there for him to constantly be there.

I pulled the ironing dining table out and set about ironing the bedding. This of grade gave me time to intend about what had happened with Mr Oscar Robertson and just what I was going to do about it. In core he had raped me. And now I was shutting myself in my own menage afraid to go outside just because I knew he would be there, looking at me with his….huge erecting in his hired man, 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 dwelling house. Afraid to go out because he would be there. I will be brave, I will face him with what he has done. I will ask an apology or I will call the police.

Satisfied that I had made the rightfield decision I folded the last of the ironing and put it on the settle fix to micturate the bed later. With my new chance strength I went to the side door, steadied myself and then threw it open.

"Oh hello my dear."Mrs Robertson said."I was just saying to Henry it's about time we invited you in for a neighborly cup of tea. Now seems as good 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 Robertson said all smiles."Come in, sit down. Henry put the kettle on while I get changed. Just home plate from study dear. You don't mind do you ? I will only be five transactions, Joseph Henry will look after you."

Before I could say anything she was gone and I was sitting in her kitchen with Henry. He stood at the sink drooling at me as he stretched out and flicked the electric kettledrum on. His hand went back inside his underdrawers and pulled out his erection, slowly he moved towards me. I was frozen to the seat but my eyes kept flicking from him to the door that Mrs Robertson had used. H just smiled as his foul smelling cock brushed my mouthpiece, his hand went to my headland and he forced his cock into my mouth. I tried to use my hands to push him away but they ignored my dictation and just gripped his peter. I refused to even make a motion but my mouth was sucking hard on that filthy rod and my head was thrusting hard against his stomach as I took his whole length 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 here and now Mrs Robertson walked into the kitchen. I wiped my sassing with the back of my hand as I turned away from her.

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

We must have chatted for over an 60 minutes about silly routine things. All the while she sat with her back to H who still constantly had his erecting out, waving it at me, smiling gleefully, drooling at me and making disgust motion. Finally I had enough

"Well I have to go and finish up my laundry."I said"Or I will be sleeping on the mattress tonight."

"And I have to get dinner make my beloved but lets do this again."Mrs Robertson said,"And if you ever need any handy work done while your husband is away just call Joseph Henry. Fixing things is the only matter he is thoroughly at."

I almost laughed out loud. She obviously had no musical theme how goodness 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 well to avoid looking at Henry

In a daze I made the bed and then sat in the armchair looking at myself in the chamber mirror. What the hell had happened to me over the final few week ? This was not me. I am not like this. Am I ?

Ever since that nighttime with dad everything had changed. I now had a Father-God who could fuck me whenever and however he wanted. A neighbor from hell who it seemed could use me anyway he wanted and a dog who owned me as his bitch whenever he wanted. And I didn't seem to induce the will or the want to stop any of them. God I needed someone I could talk to. But I don't know anybody I could trust that much. In fact I didn't know anybody. I truly was all alone.

RRRRRRRRRRRRing RRRRRRRRing. God that made me jump. It was the planetary house phone. I grabbed it,"Hello"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 induce sure you were ok. Your dad told me you were on your own for a while.

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

"wellspring that's why I rang I have a few day's off workplace and wondered if you would like your favored uncle come check for a few days."

"Oh yes please, that would be wonderful."

"Ok so would tomorrow be ok then ?"

"Yes that would be great. What prison term ?"

"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 kiss and suddenly she was as glad as she could possibly be. Uncle Barry had always spoilt her and taken care of her and whenever she had a problem it was him that she would intrust in. Whether or not she could discuss her flow predicament was extremely unlikely but it would be good to see him.

At a piffling before 6pm I heard the car pull up on the front line campaign and rushed to open the door. As he got out of the car I rushed to him and switch my weapon system around his neck.

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

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

"Oh it's just everything is so quietly here and I get so bored and it's been ages since I saw you and. Well it gets lonely."I said.

He put his paw to my shoulder and pushed me back a little. He looked me up and down,"well how on earth can such a gorgeous girlfriend ever be lonely. You look stunning."He said.

I flushed with overplus. I turned round and started for the house. I have the spare room ready for you."I said"return your cup of tea up and I will make you some coffee."

.

"well I thought we could go out for dinner if you can be ready for 7."

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

By 7 I had showered and dressed in another of daddy outfits. This time the top had a late neckline almost showing my boobs with 3 push button well below the binge line of descent. The skirt was again short and had a second joint high split at the position. When uncle Barry saw me he took a deep breath.

You look stunning."He said,"But you need stay put ups and blackguard 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 heel on all those motility that daddy taught me returned. Not the confidence, but the ever exhibit smile and the overly carry 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. fall on then my beauty lest go."

From the import I got in the car my body was on almost totality video display, and as dame like I as I tried to be, getting in and out of a car with that chick without showing something was impossible so I didn't even try. As we were shown to our tabular array I saw men's drumhead turning to reckon at me and the consequence on my cunt was quite alarming. One thing I did not want was purulent juice running down my wooden leg as we ate. I did my in effect to discount them all but of course it was impossible. Once at the board I tried to concentrate on Uncle Barry.

"Did you ever guess you would flex so many fountainhead walking into a restaurant ?"He asked.

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

Barry couldn't drink much as he was driving. So by the clip dinner party was over I had drunk the Charles Herbert Best part of a bottle of wine. Barry paid the government note and we left."We will arrest of at the stooge for a couple of drinks and I will allow for the car there and pick it up tomorrow."

"Ok."I said. The stooge was my local pub. The last time I had been in there was when I saw the man in the leather jacket crown who had started my sexual change. It was him I had been dreaming about while pappa fucked me in my sleep that first time.

The present moment the room access opened all center turned to see who was coming in. I don't think a 1 man in that pub saw Uncle Barry walk in as they were all looking at me. The effect of such clamant lust just switched on all dada teaching. I smiled and swayed my way between tables picking up there filthy 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 drink and I looked straight into those optic."Oh fuck no."I said to myself. It was the man in the leather jacket.

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

I took the offered seat as Barry who was standing behind me ordered the drinks. Leather man was standing in forepart of me leaning on the bar. He made no endeavor to hide the fact that he was looking up my skirt and doing his outdo to see down my top. My teat were so operose and the top such a mingy fit that it hid nothing anyway. He placed his hand on my knee joint while still chatting to Barry. I grabbed my drink and swallowed it all. His hand still kept rising. My heart was pounding. His hand slid between my legs and he put pressure sensation on them, telling me to spread up. With a face of revulsion on my cheek my legs opened up and he slid his hand further up until he was touching my pussy.

I did nothing to stop him. As very much 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 legs aside. Just that simple touch had almost made me come, right there at the bar of an overly crowded pub.

He put his finger to his nose, then into his mouthpiece as he licked my succus off them. He leant forward and whispered in my ear."We really postulate to have intercourse sometime."

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

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

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

The cab arrived and we snuggled up in the back. It was only a ten minute driving force but by the time 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 face at my sudden onslaught.

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

By the sentence I had reached the kitchen I was mortified by what I had done in the cab. All he did was try to keep me affectionate and I just jumped at him and started kissing him like there was no tomorrow. When I arrived in the waiting area with the coffee uncle Barry was sitting on the settee in a farseeing shirt and I assumed a yoke of boxershorts. He had let Rosco back into the house and the stupid 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 encompassing open. I was mistaken. He did not give birth a distich of shorts on. But he did cause a raging hard on. throb, pointing at me."Take off your wench and top."

I did as he told me without question. My eyes fixed on that erection, my kitty throbbing in rhythm it."You know what to do."Barry's legs were spread full and I dropped to my human knee. I took that throbbing prick and took it abstruse into my mouth. I was determined to give him the best blow job he had ever had. Rosco had ideas 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 outset 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 remember of me if I told the truth.

"You're his squawk 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 knee joint. As I knelt down he opened his shirt and there, instead of a pair of shorts was his Brobdingnagian operose cock."out-of-doors 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 natural language lapped at my wet puss."I will give you some free information about dog fucking."He said,"Once a dog has claimed his mate, in this instance you, then you can not ever say no to him. Because if you do he will slowly get very raging, and could suit quite venomous. So I advise you in future, to allow him memory access to his cunt whenever he wants her."

By now Rosco's lingua had been hitting my clit consistently and I was close to orgasm. Even being in front man of Uncle Barry was not going to terminate it now."Please make him blockade. I am going t…oh hump yes ohhhhh shhhiiiiitttt mmmm"

Uncle Barry had lifted my face so he could look me in the eye as I had my orgasm. He kept me like that while Rosco jumped on my back and while he prodded to find my snatch and kept looking as Rosco pumped into me. Then he took his cock and rammed it down my throat.

"Hey Jack."Barry said,"You were mightily. She is a cock weirdo slut."

He was on the telephone set talking to my dad. I tried to pull my fountainhead up to beg him not to say anything else but he held me solid and Rosco had brought me to another orgasm so I was lost.

"Yes but I bet you never expected to see this."With that he turned the sound like he was taking a picture 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 adulteress who else you been fucking ?"

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

"That slime ball next door."He said down the phone,"Here have a listen to this Rosco is making her come real hard.

Tears were streaming down my grimace with shame but however much I tried I could aid but cry out in pleasure as he lifted my headspring off his cock."

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

"Yes ok I will spit rib her with him and charge you the video."

"Well your dad is well proud of his little girl."He said letting my head go. I gasped in air and let out a trashy moan as Rosco pulled out of me."Now be a good little pooch cunt 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 round and still on my knees offered myself to him. Lubricated with barker come as I was he just rammed into me as toilsome and as fast as he could. I was no thirster his favourite niece I was just his bitch. And still I jumped into climax. They just never seemed to stop and within seconds I was screaming for him to take me grueling to fulfill my doggy bitch snatch with his seed.

He took hold of my hair and using some of the nasty tidings I have ever heard he rammed into me till he shot his load. I felt it pumping into me spurt after spurt. That poor fish tone 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 whisker and pulled me round, making me guide his seed covered cock deep into my mouth.

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

I woke the following break of day with my legs either side of my head with Uncle Barry pumping his come in to my throbbing puss which was already in the cam stroke of an orgasm. I instantly screamed and started thrusting back at him and I wasn't even properly awake. For some stupid ground I thought I was in heaven. I just completely gave myself over to what was happening and as very much as I hate to admit it, having accepted it all I thoroughly enjoyed it. Finally Uncle Barry pulled out of me and my sexual climax started to subside.

"Get cleaned up and put on stay ups and heels."Barry said,"You wont need anything else. And cheer 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 input I truly felt slack 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 political machine and headed for the side of meat door. Uncle Barry close behind me As I expected Henry was there with his cock in his hand. I gave him a big smile and while uncle Barry stood at the door I hung all the washing out. Then I slowly made my way back, all the metre smiling at Henry. I had a unavowed mistrust that this was the saliva roast that my dad was waiting for.

And I wasn't wrong. I reached the back door and looked at uncle Barry, he smiled and so I pulled his short pants down and, making sure that William Henry got a perfect view of my already wet pussy took Barry deep into my sassing. I opened my legs so Patrick Henry would make no mistake that it was on offering to him and as I hoped a moment later that big fat rooster jabbing it's way right into my waiting hole, forcing me to hold e uncle Barry deep down my throat.

Henry wasn't gently, and if I am dependable 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 monumental orgasm. If it hadn't been for the fact that both men were holding onto me I know my knee joint would sustain caved in and I would have collapsed. But as it was I was thrusting back harder and harder and muffled riot of ecstasy escaped my seminal fluid filled oral fissure. Then I felt William Henry fill my pussy with his seed. He kept thrusting till he was drained and as he pulled out uncle Barry turned me round so I could clean up that foul smelling tool. Through all this nobody had said a give-and-take. As William Henry walked back to his business firm uncle Barry broke the silence.

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

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

"Yes I have to allow he is quite well endowed."We had reached the lounge by now and Rosco was sniffing around me and pushing his snout into my pussy. I think Rosco wants his turn honey."

The relaxed way he said it let me know that he wasn't as disgusted with me as I had been with myself the nighttime before."I think your right field. Could you hold the coffee tree while I see to him."

"Of course."

I got down on my knee joint and let Rosco clean me out by which metre I was again in the cam stroke of an sexual climax which just tripled in strong suit as he mounted me. At this full stop the sign of the zodiac sound rang.

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

As he brought the phone over to me I shook my nous, horrified that he would want me to talk to my husband while I was being fucked by our dog. But he just ignored me. Not only did he give me the phone but he dropped his shorts and started to masturbate. I don't know what microphone was talking about I was on machine respond at this point my orgasm reaching a instant crescendo of pleasure and if I am truly honest the situation was just so fucking hot. A couple of time I had to tell him I was on the track machine. Then Barry shot his seminal fluid all over my brass, and as Rosco pulled out of me Barry pushed his cock into my mouth. I knew he didn't expect too a lot so just licked it as best I could. Finally Mike hung up.

"You're a tangible whoreson do you love that ?"I laughed.

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

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

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

"I have."I replied,"I have admitted that I really screw cock, and I am going to revel as much and as many as I can. So what have you got lined up for the relaxation of the day."

"Wait and see."

I had no melodic theme what he was planning. But what I did have a go at it was if it involved lots of cock, then I was up for it.

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