She Hides Behind a Smile

What Do You Say?

Natalie went up to her room silently. She slammed her door shut after she went inside, and she slowly slid down in the floor trembling. She wanted to sob, but felt that he would have even more satisfaction seeing what he had done to her. So, she took a deep breath and sighed heavily to herself.

"Natalie? Are you okay in there?" Her father asked with a slightly concerned tone. He had heard her door slam, and ascended the stairs in silence.

"Yes sir. I'm fine.." Natalie said as nonchalantly as she could. "I just saw a text that upset me is all dad. Nothing more."

Her father sighed deeply. "Alright if you say so. Just remember you can talk to me anytime that you need to sweetie. Or your uncle. Just make sure you don't do anything stupid." He said.

"I won't..." She replied sadly.

Natalie knew why he had said that very last sentence. Her mother had died when she was younger, right in front of her. Natalie's mother had gotten tired of her father and his constant hurtful words, and the stress of life. So she ended herself, right in front of young little Natalie. She was only 8 at the time.

"Oh niece." Her uncle said in a creepy and lustful tone. "I'd love to have a word with you sweetie."

Natalie had been buried in her thoughts, and his voice made her shudder as she snapped out of it. She slowly walked to her door, unaware of him standing right outside of it. At the sight of him, she yelped loudly in fear and began to tear up again. She gulped shyly and stepped back from the doorway as he shooed her backwards.

"Awwww.. did I scare my beautiful slut of a niece? Are your panties wet from the fear of me walking into you and wanting me to fucked you so hard you're screaming and letting your dad overhear!?" He walked inside laughing as he spoke, and he locked the door behind him while undoing his pants and belt.

"U-Uncle please.. no more please.." She whispered in fear as she backed up against her bed.

Her uncle clicked his tongue a few times and laughed at her. He wrapped his massive hand around her throat before pinning her to the bed and using his free hand to take off her jeans. Natalie started crying softly for help before her panties were shoved into her mouth again, and he bore over her partially naked body.

"You're my whore. You take my cock, and you love it. And if you don't, you'll learn to love it or be punished like now." He said cackling.

Edward chuckled and got between her legs. His member pressed against her slit as he pinned down her wrists, and she gasped loudly and sharply once he entered her hole again. Natalie whimpered and sobbed as he thrusted into her hole, her stomach bulging up slightly from his massive size. Edward leaned down, and started licking up her neck and around her ear.

He grunted lowly as he thrusted into her, making sure she sobbed and gasped harshly from each barbarically hard movement. Natalie whimpered in pain as she squirmed underneath him, the sound of his skin bouncing against her skin sounding in the emptiness of her room. Edward looked down at her face, seeing it wet with tears. He grinned widely at her terrified and hateful expression, and slapped her roughly with one hand as the other held both of her wrists down.

"Don't be angry.. you should thank me. If it weren't for me, you'd be giving your virginity to some stranger that just wants your pussy. But I love you my sweet little whore. And you love me too, you fucking know you love me and my cock!" He whispered aggressively in her ear.

Natalie shook her head quickly as she sobbed and whined. She squeaked and yelped as he thrusted into her, struggling as she wanted to pull her arms a loose from his tight grip. Edward reach one hand down, and started rubbing the sensitive little bud that was her clit, and her eyes widened as she shook her head and squeaked loudly.

"Good girl. Moan for me, you fucking whore." He grinned as he moved his hips even faster.

He watched as she arched her back up, and he pinched her clit tightly. Natalie cried out as she started to cum, her body convulsing and shaking as she gasped and her eyes rolled back slightly. Edward held up his hand, showing her his fingers as he grinned and started licking them clean.

"What a good little slut. Taking your uncles cock like a good cocksleeve should." He pulled her panties from her mouth and shoved her fingers in. "Suck and clean your cum off my fingers. Taste how good your little pussy is when it takes my dick." He said cruelly and chuckled.

Natalie sobbed softly as she sucked herself from his fingers, tasting what her flavor was. She would've enjoyed it much more if it was someone she actually wanted to do this with. Edward started thrusting faster once more, and pushed her panties back into her mouth. He used that free hand to wrap around her throat and begin to choke her while he neared his release. He let out a loud grunt once he was near, and he pulled out to finish all over her stomach.

"Good girl. How sweet you are for your uncle aren't you?" He said menacingly before pulling off her and pulling her panties from her mouth. He brushed his fingers against her freshly and previously bruised cheeks, and he gently gripped her chin.

Natalie whimpered quietly as she looked up at him, her eyes spilling tears down her face. Edward smiled at the sight of this, and he stepped back from her.

"Get dressed and go make dinner. If it's burnt, I believe you should already know what'll happen. Now go make something decent for your father and our friends." He said before walking out her room, and adjusting himself just before he did.

Natalie sobbed softly as she watched him walked away from her room, and she started cleaning herself up. She got dressed and looked in the mirror, only for a mere moment before putting a sheet over it. She was disgusted with herself and how she looked, and it made her feel like it was only more of her own fault. Her own face felt like it belonged to someone else, and she felt ugly. She was beautiful, but she could no longer see it.

Natalie sniffled softly as she started walking downstairs, and she went into the kitchen. She listened to the sounds of her father, uncle and all their friends joking around and talking in the living room. She sighed sadly to herself while she cooked, and she held her head gently. She was leaned over the sink for a moment, and hadn't heard her father walk in behind her, surprisingly still sobered up.

"Nat," he started. "What's the matter?"

Natalie jumped at the sound of his voice, finding that he sounded so similar to his brother.

"O-Oh nothing dad... just a headache that's all. I'll go ahead and finish up with dinner." She said and never turned around to look at him.

Her father made his way towards her and gently rubbed her shoulder. "You know you can talk to me about anything squirt. If something's wrong, I promise I'll do what I can to make it better again."

Natalie was almost brought to tears at his words, and she gently grabbed his hand and held it. Doing so, it made her calm down. A soft smile fell upon her lips as she turned her head slightly and looked up at her father.

"Thanks papa. But I'm fine. I promise you that I'm okay." Natalie said softly.

Her father smiled at this and nodded, and he walked out the kitchen. Once he left, her uncle Edward walked into the kitchen and chuckled into her ear. He grabbed her hips firmly and pressed his erection up against her ass and reached a hand up grabbing her throat.

"Such a good girl.. what do you say to your sweet old uncle for fucking you like the little slut you are?" He snarled into her ear.

Natalie shivered as her smile quickly diminished, and it was replaced with a teary face and trembling lips.

"Thank you."