EroticReverie

*commissioned*

It’s been two months since my aunt Gina left. Two months since my uncle has spoken to her, and she only replied to his texts once.  Informing him she wanted a divorce , and that if he didn’t grant it to her and leave her alone , she’d tell everyone exactly why they were separating.

For two months I’ve been punished. For two months I’ve had more confessions of love from my uncle Jon.  For two months I’ve eaten from the floor at dinner time. Just like he promised. I was no longer allowed to sit with him at the table.

He’d eaten his dinner tonight while drinking a good portion of his bottle of whiskey and was drunk like he was the night that my aunt Gina found us together.

Not until he was finished and half cocked did he allow me to my dinner from the floor.  

My ass was facing him as my mouth grabbed at a piece of pasta, the rose sauce all over my mouth and chin and nose.

I paused when I felt the toe of his shoe press against my pussy.  

I yelped when it left me and came back with a kick. It wasn’t so hard but hard enough that it hurt and I whimpered.

“I’m so sick of you” he grumbles.

“Sick of looking at you” he says and kicks me again and wince and feel tears prick my eyes.

“Everything is your fault” he says and then his foot hits the floor and he stands and grabs my hair , yanking me by it across the floor and pulling me across the floor and to the garage door as he opens it and pushes his foot to my back making me fall forward into the garage and I whimper and turn and look up at him.

“I should kill you” he snarls.

My eyes widen and I shake my head.

“Worthless cunt” he grumbles and walks into the garage.

“Ruined everything” he mumbles to himself as he walks to the side of the garage and grabs a length of rope and I gasp as he wraps the rope around each fist then pulls it against the front of my neck and then lifts up. His fists pulling the rough scratchy rope hard against my neck and I gasp as my fingers go to the rope and I start to flail and choke and try to breathe.

“You deserve to go see your fucking father” he snarls and the rope tightens even more and my face feels like it’s going to burst , my vision going a bit right before he loosens it and I gasp so hard that I choke on the breath and grab my throat and he pushes me down to the floor and steps on the side of my face, he pushes as I cry , still trying to catch my breath, my hands against the basement floor.  

I’m already naked, because it’s the only way he allows me to be in the house now. My tits press against the cold cement.

“You are so fucking worthless Kate” he growls and his sole on his shoe squishes my face harder and I whimper and cry.

“I’m sorry” I whimper and he lifts his shoe and then walks around and kicks my legs open.

“Spread these legs you fucking whore” he growls as i I do as I’m told and he slides the toe of his shoe under my pussy then lift the front of his foot, pressing it against my clit and I moan and try not squirm for the friction I ache for.  

I was no longer allowed to touch myself, my body was his entirely. My pleasure wasn’t ever satisfied.  I’d only been allowed to cum once these past two months.  And everything he did , every evil mean thing he said , only made me need to cum more.  He loved me so much that he hated me. He loved me so much , I knew he did.  He had to.

He kicks my pussy again.

“Why are you such a dumb fucking bitch?!” He tells and whimper as his belt buckle jingles and my cunt grows wet.

“I don’t know” I whine and his pants drop and then he’s behind me, grabbing the rope again as he pulls me on all fours, wrapping the rope back around my neck and pulling with one hand as the other stays at my lower back as he slams Into me.

The only pull I really get from the rope is when he sends my body jerking forward with his thrusts.  His grunts make my pussy so wet, and I know how much he loves me by the way he can’t ever stop , he never stops, he needs me to make himself feel good. I make him feel good.

He grunts and pulls out and I gasp as he drops the rope and then grabs his pants.

“What…what’s wrong” I ask worried and he glared at me.

“Go put a slutty little skirt on for me, and one of those tight little tops that show off your nipples” he says and I stand and nod. And without a word I go and do as he says.

It’s already getting dark out and when I come downstairs he’s sitting in the car in the drivers seat.

“You.  Can’t drive.  You’re drunk” I say.

He glares. “Shit your fucking mouth and get in”

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I wear my seatbelt , and his hand is on the wheel his other groping my tits as he drives and swerves and I’m just thankful there’s not really many people out in this area.

“Where are we going” I ask and his hand flies up the back of it hitting my face and I flinch and whimper.

“Keep your fucking mouth shut.” He growls and I do.  I do until we pull into the cemetery.

“Uncle Jon” I whisper and he grumbles and there’s a sick sadistic grin on his face.  

Did he really plan on killing me? Burying me right here in the same cemetery as my father? As his own brother?

We pull along the winding roads of the large cemetery and then he stops near the  area where my father is buried.

“Time to visit daddy” he says and shuts of the car and tosses his keys into the seat and I shake and my head shakes as he walks around and opens my door.

Snatching my hair he drags me from the car as I beg him no.

“Please” I cry.

“I hadn’t been to visit his grave. While I remembered him everyday , I’d not been ready to come back here.  I’d been letting his brother use me to escape the pain of losing him. Letting his brother rape and fuck me and hurt me in any way he wanted just so I wouldn’t have to feel THIS hurt.  The hurt of having to watch him lay there still.  The hurt of saying goodbye.

I sob as he pulls me across the grass passed other tombstones until we’re there, his waist high tombstone there with his name and his face engraved into the stone and my uncle Jon pushes me down to the ground and the grass is wet with dew as my knees sink into it along with my hands and he fists my hair making me look at my fathers engraved portrait.

“Go on.  Say hi” he grunts. “Tell him how much you fucking him” he growls and I do. But it’s all in my head as my tears stream down my face.

“Your daughter is a great little fucking whore, such a nasty little pig”. He says and I sob.

“She lets me fuck the hell out of her, every fucking hole isn’t that right Katie?” He yanks my hair.

“Yes” I hiss.

“Really wish we could have shared her brother…because I’d bet she’d scream nice and loud for us with both of us filling her ass and cunt at the same time” he growls.

“Don’t worry I’m taking good care of her, arent I Katie?” He asks and I whimper.

“Arent i you fucking cunt?” He pulls my hair.

“Yes!” I yell and he pulls me up and I whimper as he pulls me to his chest and his one hand goes down between my legs.

“God. You’re still so fucking wet” he growls as his fingers slide between my lips and he dips them in me and I gasp even with tears wetting my cheeks.

“I think you should fuck your daddy while I watch” he groans and I look at him confused but mouth open as I pant as he pumps his fingers into my pussy.

“Rub this fucking pussy all over him” he groans and I pant as he puts his thumb to my clit and back me up slightly and then looks down at the tombstone.

I look to his hand as it pays the top of his tomb stone.

It’s a few feet wide and five or six inches thick. The top is smooth and curved. And I whimper when I realize what he wants me to do.  He wants me to straddle it, he wants me to  grind myself against it.

“Fuck daddy” he says.

“Show him what a little whore you are Katie” he groans and slides his fingers out of me and pats the top of the head stone and I whimper.

“Please” I whimper.

He grabs his cock through his pants getting off on one of the most warped fucked up things I could ever think of doing.

“Cmon baby, it’ll make my cock so hard” he groans and with that, I’m lifting my shaky leg as I grab the head stone and lower my pussy to smooth stone.

It’s cold feels so wrong , so disrespectful but uncle Jon is stroking himself through his pants as he watches me sit, he called me baby  for the first time in months, and promised it would make him so hard. I needed to make him hard ,needed to good for him. To prove to him I wasn’t worthless , that I could make him so hard for me.  

I rocked my hips forward and he unzipped his pants.

“take your top off” he groans.

“Show daddy your body while you fuck him” he grunts and tugs his cock as I look around the empty cemetery and remove my shirt , and set it over the stone and he grabs it and tosses it.

“Look at those brother” he groans.

“Look at your little girls tits” he says and reaches out and slaps one then grabs it and pulls my nipple.

“Keep fucking him” he groans as I stop and moan.

My hips rock and whimper and the way my wet pussy slips over and warms the stone where I rub my cunt.

Uncle Jon chuckles darkly.

“Tell daddy you miss him” he groans.

I feel my tears prick again. I choke as my voice cracks.

“I miss you daddy” I say and my hips keep rocking. My mind torn between how wrong this is and how much uncle Jon loves it.  I need to please him, so I keep rubbing myself on the stone. The friction making me even more wet as I grind my clit against the stone and he jerks off beside me.

“Tell daddy you wanna fuck his dick” he groans.

I see how much this turns my uncle on and I can’t help but moan and do as he says.

“I wanna fuck your dick daddy” I whimper.

“Tell him how bad your little cunt need his cock” he groans.

“I need it so bad daddy” I moan as I jump faster , hating myself but loving the groan that comes from uncle Jon as he jerks himself faster.

“Tell him he should’ve raped that pussy for you” he groans.

“You should’ve raped me daddy” I moan and her grins and grabs my head and stands on the side of the headstone and pulls me forward and shoves his cock into my mouth.

“Suck me you sad little whore,,,suck me while you rub that cunt all over daddy” he groans I moan, my lips wrapping around the cock I yearn to please. My tongue against the soft skin of his big cock and the head of his cock pushing at the back of my throat as keep grinding my pussy as best I can against it.

“Get up” he growls and pulls me off and then bends me right over the head stone and I gasp with nowhere to put my hands I fall forward , bracing against the grass. My hips on the stone as he slides into me. My feet off the ground as he grabs waist to hold me still and I cry out and uncle Jon delivers violently thrusts. Making my hip bones dig into the stone. It hurts my hips and my stomach but his cock feels so good inside of me and then he pulls me up and off and throws me to the ground and then is between my legs.

He turns my head towards the stone as we lay horizontally in front of it.

“Look at your dear dear daddy while I fuck his little girls warm and wet cunt” he groans and I look at the portrait , tears roll down my cheeks but I can’t deny how good it feels when he slides back in.  When my back arches and my tits bounce on my chest as uncle Jon desecrates my fathers grave by fucking me as hard as he can over it.

“She’s got a great fucking cunt” he groans and I moan.

“She’s always made my cock so fucking hard” he grunts.

“Fucking her, getting to rape her pussy finally” he groans. “Was a fucking dream”

“cunt so good it wrecked my fucking marriage.” He grunts and I moan.

“You leaving her in my hands was the best thing you could have done” he groans and I whimper and look at him and he grins.

“Isn’t it Katie?” He says and leans down and kisses me.  It’s soft. And I moan and wrap my legs and arms around him and nod.

“Yes” I moan.  

“Thank daddy for dying Katie” he groans and my eyes widen.  

“No I-…” he grunts.

“Say it” he growls and I can tell those words will be the ones to make him cum.  He was a sick, fucked up man, but I was his. I needed to say it. I had to.

“Thank you for dying daddy” I say and I choke on the words hating myself more than I ever have and I wince as they leave my mouth.

He groans and fucks me faster.

“Hell yes baby” he growls. “God you make me so fucking he’d being a sick little whore” 

baby. He called me baby again. While so close to Cumming. To filling me with cum.

“Rub your clit…cum with me Kate” he groans and for a second I freeze because it’s a surprise and I almost forget how to move.

“Rub it baby, you’ve been so fucking good” he says and grabs my hand and moves it to my pussy.

“Fuck Kate …that’s it….I want him to see his daughter cum on my cock….” He groans and I moan.

“Get there baby, cmon.  Get there.  Cum with me Kate” he growls.

“Uncle Jon” I moan and he grunts.

“Tell daddy who you love more” he groans. “Tell him baby”

The words come shamefully easy.

“I love uncle Jon more daddy” I moan and he groans.

“Tell him he’s a bad daddy for leaving you here to get raped by his brother” he groans.

I repeat his words.

“Tell him he’s a shitty father for not screwing your little pussy like he  should have”.  I repeat his words again.

“Tell him he’s not your daddy any more. That I am” 

“Tell him I’m gonna fuck a baby into your dumb cunt and then fuck her too” he groans and I moan as I say it. 

“Look at me” he groans and I do  

“tell me to knock you up Katie, tell me you want to have my incest baby” he groans  

I do it   I say every word , every true word .