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HELLO DEARY!

I lay awake in my bed
THE lights are shut, the room is eerie
The sounds of the night are almost dead
and then you whisper "Hello Deary"

My whimpering mouth blocked with your hand
no one my cries will hear
I feel your tongue as rough as sand
penetrating my ear

Uncle David, I whisper, shivering
My legs pressing together
I feel his hardness quivering
his fingers touch me like a feather

My knees are forced apart so wide
His bruising tongue licks my knee
My arms held useless by my side
His cackles laced with glee

His long wet tongue gliding up higher
His fingers clutching my own
I feel a rush of red hot fire
In a place he should never go

His teeth graze lightly, his moans are loud
My whimpers drowned out by him
A flash of pain no scream can sound
Then I'm  entered by him

His hated tongue darts in and out
licking and enjoying my cries
and when he's done he starts to pout
and then unzips his fly

I try to press my legs again
His hands grip my knees apart
He lowers himself nearer and then
he shoves himself in like a dart

I arch my back and clench my fist
His girth ripping me in pain
He'll stop to watch my cry and writhe
Before doing it again

His fingers delicately my nipples sweep
squeezing and biting savagely
I tell him 'Get off me you creep'
He still continues to ravage me

My mouth is pried open with his hand
His tongue outlines my lips
He is still moving in me and
giving my breasts little nips

He covers my mouth with his own
his tongue gagging and choking me
He swallows my whimpers and moans
ALL  the while ravaging me with his tree

His fingers slide into my bottom
and penetrate myself there
he flips me over and while i feel rotten
He shoves himself in without care

THE  agony just ups the ante
My screams reach a new level of pain
My mouth is gagged with my own panties
My Uncle sodomize me again

Then he pulls out of my body
and pulls my nightgown nice and tight
he traces his fingers on me while i feel cruddy
and leaves me until the next night

The next night i lie in my bed
THE stillness is quiet and eerie
I feel him climb into my bed
and whilst groping me whispers
"Hello Deary"
Written by bigmomma
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