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2007-07-30
I awoke late in the evening on Saturday. The humid air pressed all around me, and so I had no other option but to get up and find something cold to drink. As I walked into the kitchen, I heard Uncle Jason on the phone in the study room. I decided not to think about it while I poured myself a glass of water from the fridge and then took out an ice tray from the freezer. As I was popping a block of ice into my mouth the conversation in the study stopped. I bit down hard on the ice block, grabbed my glass of water and made to go back to my room.
“Jinette?” If I kept walking, I thought that I could get to my room without him realizing that I was, in fact, walking around the house. “Jinette, I know that you’re awake. Get me a glass of water and bring it in here. ” I grimiced. Either, I could continue walking and risk whatever punishment I got, or I could go in there and hand him the water. I spun around, and made my way into the study. Keeping my eyes on the ground, I placed the water on the desk and turned to leave.
“Look at me Jinette. ” I paused. The tone of his voice betrayed his emotions.
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If I had walked away then it was likely that he would have punished me. I looked up at him. He sat in his chair, leaning back, one leg crossed at the ankle over the other, his hair, as usual, in his eyes. He smiled.
“Come around the desk, Jinette, I want to see you. ” I bit my lip and walked around the desk. For the second time that week, his hands encircled my waist, as he settled me on top of his desk. Gazing steadily into my eyes, he lifted the hem of my night dress and bunched it up around my waist. He looked down, smirked, and looked back up at me. “No panties Jinette? Did you loose them? Or did you give them to some boy?” His fingers glided up my thigh, and along my pussy lips.
“Part your pussy for me, slut. Take your hands and hold those lips apart. ” I bit my lip, but did as he told me, holding the outer lips of my pussy open wide. He leaned back and watched me. “You look good like that Jinette, like you were born to be a submissive little whore.
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” He put a finger on my clit and taped it, it made me jump. “You like to be touched on this little clit of yours, don’t you babe?” He grinned. Leaning forward he put his nose to my pussy and sniffed. “Fuck Jinette, you smell so good. ”
His hand came up, and spread wide on my stomache, he pushed me back, so that I was laying on the desk with my knees far apart. He sniffed again, and then his tongue darted out to flick my clit. My whole body jerked as if pulled by some invisible string.
I gasped loudly, and looked down at him. He was watching me, then he bent his neck, and licked at my clit again, flicking it with the tip of his tongue. He paused, and then sucked on it, when he grazed it with his teeth, I moaned loudly, my hands balling into fists as I tried not to move. He dropped his head a little, and took one long lick, parting my folds with his tongue until he hit my clit again. I shuddered. Then he grasped my hips, and thrust his tongue forward, pushing it into my cunt. My hips bucked, and would have flew off the table if he hadn’t been hold them down. I felt him begin to move his tongue, in and out, in and out, mocking me, allowing me to know that he would, soon, fuck me.
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I almost screamed; frustration, devastation, I don’t know, I was so confused, the feeling of want, and disgust, the situation was not right, and yet there I was, grinding my pussy into his face.
The phone rang. He leaned up, and motioned for me to get it. Biting my lip, I picked up the receiver.
“Hello?” I gasped, as his tongue slid into my cunt again. “Hello?” I bit my lip to keep from moaning, my knuckles white around the receiver.
“Yes, is this Miss. Adams?” a deep voice asked on the phone.
“No,” I was breathing hard… surely some people just breathe hard naturally. “No this is the baby sitter, may I take a message?”
“Is Mr. Adams there?”
I almost groaned, Uncle Jason’s tongue was flicking at my clit, and I felt as if I was going to break into a million pieces. “He’s here, hold on. ” I tapped Uncle Jason on the head, and he leaned back, an amused look on his face as he took the receiver from my hands.
“Hello?. .
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. oh, yes the baby sitter… Jinette…sweet little bit of ass…” I watched him with a look of horror on my face “Yes, got her writhing on the desk as we speak. ” I went to sit up, to hit him, to run away, just to stop hearing the conversation, but his hand was suddenly unbuttoning the top of my night dress, pushing me down with it, reaching inside. He caught my right nipple between two calloused fingers and rolled. I arched my back, biting my lip against moaning. “Want to hear her?” he handed me the receiver, a glint in his eyes.
“Talk to him while I make you cum, little Jinette, make him horny while you moan. ”
I held the receiver to my ear, and Uncle Jason’s fingers slid from beneath my top. He grabbed me by the waist, turning me onto my stomach and then ordered me to get on my knees. With one hand holding myself up on my knees, I held the receiver to my ear with the other.
“Jinette?” asked a voice on the line.
“Yes?”
“You’re on your hands and knees?” the voice asked again.
“Yes. ”
I gasped, as Unlce Jason slipped his tongue into my pussy again. This time it went further, causing me to squirm.
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“God you sound so hot when you moan like that,” the voice said. I could hear him breathing hard. “Do you like it when he licks your cunt?” His questions were making me feel so dirty, I moaned. “You’re such a dirty whore, fucking bitch, I can just see you; cum dripping down your thighs, riding his face. ” I bit my lip, mewling as I got close to my release. Uncle Jason stopped.
I looked back. “Jinette” said the voice on the line “Tell me what’s happening. ” I watched as Uncle Jason put his hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks.
“He… he’s looking at my. . . ” I yelped as I felt him flick his tongue against my anus.
“Tell me Jinette,” the voice demanded. I tried to struggle forward, but Uncle Jason’s grip on my ass was firm, almost painfully so.
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“Tell me. ”
“Uncle Jason is licking my ass,” I whined, trying to pull away, as I felt his tongue pushing at my anus. I struggled, but Uncle Jason’s hold on my ass was strong.
“And you like that, don’t you, Jinette?” the voice asked as Uncle Jason’s tongue slowly slid into my ass, making me moan in protest. “You like it in the ass, don’t you Jinette? You like his tongue fucking your little ass. ” Uncle Jason began to work his tongue in and out of my ass, one hand dropping from my ass to reach between my legs, his fingers rubbing my clit. I screamed, my ass tightening on his tongue as I came hard and fast, dropping the receiver.
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