*commissioned*
I hear my Aunt sobbing down the hall, and hear her running back and forth across her room, hear the unzipping and the rolling of suitcases as she cries and talks to herself.
She told me I had to come with her. That she would report him. That she'd pay for the therapy I needed. I told her no. And told her no several more times. I threatened her, told her she didnt want everyone to know that her husband left her for a teenager. His niece.
My uncle was snoring by the time we stopped arguing and he was limp, and I was angry that my aunt had ruined such a special moment with him, it was out first time making love together and she had to ruin it!
I laid in bed with him, stroking his chest and kissing his shoulder, the alcohol seeping through his pores, and he smelled, but I didn't care. I cuddled close to him, and my aunt didnt give me any more grief as I listened to her lug her suitcases down the hall and down the stairs.
I fell asleep with a smile on my face and my uncle beside me, sharing a bed over night with him for the first time.
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I woke up to the sounds of crashing.
Jerking up out of bed, I jumped when the crashing continued, and it sounded like someone was ransacking my uncles bedroom.
"Jon?" I called out.
I nervously wrapped my bed sheet around me and then walked to my door and peeked down the hall. My uncle was naked and currently toppling his dresser, the bedding of his bed already ripped off.
He was mad? That mad? to wake up and realize Gina was gone? But...he didn't need her anymore.
I needed to remind him, that he had me now.
I walked down the hall carefully, jumping at the next crash.
"Jon, what's wrong?" I ask as I push open the door slowly and he freezes and his head jerks.
A new level of fear is felt with the way his eyes look at me, at the way his jaw ticks.
"YOU" he snarls, as if I'm scum, as if I'm dirt, as if...as if he hates me.
"Me?" I ask and I jump as he flies across the room grabs me pushes me down.
I fall back, the sheet slipping and fall naked and wince as my back hits the dresser and he leans over and slaps me. Hard. Harder than he ever has, across my face and my ears ring.
"YOU FUCKING CUNT" he says and slaps me again and I yelp and curl up into a ball and tremble, immediately cry.
"I didn't , I didnt do anything!" I sob.
"THIS IS YOUR FAULT YOU FUCKING WHORE" he says and grabs me by my arms harshly and yanks me to my feet and I shake in fear as he pushes me over the torn apart bed and flips me over and curses as he gets ontop of me and I fight.
"no...please!" I cry. For the first time, in years, asking him to stop.
"Wait!" I cry out and I feel his hands push me as he curses at me, calling me names and telling me to shut my mouth.
"please" I cry and feel my hopes and prayers from last night ripped away, left unanswered as I'm given the searing pain of his cock ripping into my ass.
I scream, the tears falling.
"I love you" I cry out, reminding him.
I'm given another thrust, more painful that the last. I scream and claw at the mattress.
I'm called every name he has for me, none of them good, none of them baby.
I sob.
"I love you" I choke out as he fucks my ass harder and harder, and I sob at the pain, the pain physical and emotional.
"p-please" I sob.
"IF YOU WERENT SUCH A FUCKING SLUT, NONE OF THIS WOULD HAVE HAPPENED" he growls and grabs the back of my head, pushing it into the mattress with both hands.
"NOW IM FUCKING STUCK WITH YOU?!" he yells.
"JUST A FUCKING WHORE!?" he growls and rips his dick from me and shoves it in my cunt.
I'm thankful for the reprieve of the brutal way in which he was fucking my ass, but it still burns and I don't know how to feel, because his thrusts hurt now too, even though I'm wet after the third or fourth thrust, getting wet so easily for him.
"you s-said I was your b-baby" I gasp as he fucks me hard and viciously.
"YOU RUINED EVERYTHING" he yells and grabs my hips.
"FUCKING EVERYTHING" he roars and I moan as my fingers scratch against the mattress and I push back onto his cock.
"You told me, you love me" I moan.
He grabs my hair and yanks it hard and I feel my breasts hand as my back arches and he keeps pounding me.
"You aren't worthy of being loved Kate....you're barely worthy of being fucked... I was drunk.....fucking drunk....and you took advantage of it....like a little fucking whore would.....and let her catch us...." he growls.
"you're a fucking worthless slut" he says and I shake my head.
"You love me" I pant. "You said it" I moan.
He pushes my head forward and pushes my ass, then flips me and leans over, and smacks my face and I yelp. His hand goes to my throat.
"nobody loves you Kate...the only person who loved you is dead." he growls and I start to cry, my lip trembling and I choke.
He gives me an evil grin.
"You think I'm gonna love you like he did?" he laughs and snarls.
"The only reason he probably loved you anyways, is cause he wanted to fuck you like a little slut too." he says of my father and I cry harder.
"You love me" I repeat, but Im not sure im trying to convince him anymore, but myself.
"you want me to be your daddy so bad Katie...but I'm not him....I...don't...love...you" he says between violent thrusts and I arch my back.
"yes you do" I gasp and he groans, his hands go to my tits and he grabs them hard and then slaps them, and then my face and he lifts my legs, throwing them over his shoulders and pounds me like that, hard and fast and I feel it so fucking deep, and it hurts and I scream, but I groan because I'm used to it, I've learned to love this pain.
"you love that i'm a whore" I moan.
"you want to be my daddy" I gasp and he growls and slaps me again and I yelp , feeling the sting of his hand burning my face.
"you're fucked up" I moan.
"and so am i." I pant.
"you love me" I moan.
"You've always loved me" I say looking him in the eyes.
"you want to hate me...." I tell him.
"but you don't...you love hurting me for it....you love making me cry...because you love me...you love me" I breathe and he groans and snarls, nostrils flaring.
"you can hurt me" I tell him.
"I dont mind." I moan.
"I love it" I moan as he throws my legs off his shoulders and I wrap them around him, and then grab at his back.
"I love you uncle jon" I moan. "You can be my daddy if you want to" I tell him and his jaw clenches.
"fucking slut" he growls.
I nod.
"you made me one" I tell him.
"It's your fault..." I tell him and his eyes are so intense as he stares at me, and his hips thrust hard as he fucks me.
"he knew you'd love me uncle jon" I moan.
"that's why he gave me to you." I pant and dig my nails into his back and he growls as his hips still work, his cock still digging deep into me with each thrust.
"he wanted you to be my daddy, and love me...." I tell him and he groans.
"and you did love me...but you loved me different....the way you were supposed to love her..." I say and he groans.
"shut the fuck up" he growls as he chokes me again.
I groan and buck my hips up into him.
"you love me" I choke out.
his mouth crashes to mine and he braces his elbows on the bed beside me, but his hands cup the back of my head as his tongue pushes past my lips and he grinds into me.
I gasp, panting loudly as he bites my lip then tilts his head and bites and sucks at my neck, I groan.
"uncle jon" I moan.
"daddy" he says.
"daddy" I whimper and my nails dig into his back as he thrusts and tastes my neck, giving me hard bites and nips, licking the skin.
"you're my little girl Kate" he groans.
"your baby" I moan, repeating his words and he groans.
"My fucking baby" he says and bites my shoulder hard and thrusts even harder.
I reach down and grab his ass and pull, pushing myself into him, bucking my hips.
"say it" I cry out.
"say you love me" I whimper.
I gasp as his cock fills me again and again and his mouth drags over my collar bone, and his tongue licks over my neck and then kisses up to my ear and breathes heavily.
"you're a disgusting....filthy....fucking...whore" he snarls quietly in my ear.
"say it" I pant.
"please" I moan. "Oh god, say it" I beg.
He chuckles darkly.
"if Gina tells anyone.....i will hurt you....badly" he warns me, and I groan.
"i'll beat the fuck out of you Kate." he groans.
"I know" I moan.
"sick little bitch, does that get you off?" he asks.
I shake my head. "No...i'm just glad she's gone"
He lifts his head and grabs my throat.
"I should get rid of you....I should send you away...." he says and I shake my head.
"you won't" I moan as he slows his thrust and leans down and kisses me again.
"i would" he groans.
"then do it" I challenge.
"get rid of your baby Uncle Jon....who's going to call you daddy when I'm gone?" I ask and he groans and bites my lip hard, and I yelp, tasting blood on my lip, my mouth tasting like iron.
"you fucking bitch" he groans.
"say it" I groan.
"I want to cum on you" I moan.
"please daddy" I whine. " please"
I beg him as I move beneath him.
"daddy" I whine.
He growls and goes hard again.
"yes daddy" I moan
"fuck me daddy" I cry out.
"say it" I beg.
He leans in.
"I fucking love you....you dirty fucking cunt.....nasty little bitch....hot little fucking cock tease....always fucking teasing....making me want you....having to have you....you moving in.....knowing you were mine.....was the best day of my fucking life.....getting to use my brothers little girl." he groans and fucks me harder, digging into me.
"I love you" he groans. "because you're a fantastic little fuck...a nasty fucking bitch that fell in love with her uncles cock....because you fell in love with the way i used your fucking cunt....such a good fucking girl....." he growls.
"now shut up...and cum on my cock"