I'm rushing through the doors of my large home, my heart beating fast. I pray to myself that I can make it to my bedroom without being noticed. I make it up the large stairs in record time bursting through my bedroom doors, shutting it swiftly
"please don't let them hear me, please, please don't" I whisper placing my forehead against the door
"Merlea?!" Someone shouts from downstairs
"No. no, no!" I quietly cry "Please don't come up here"
I can now hear footsteps coming up the stairs slowly, I rush away from the door looking for a new place to hide. They know where all my hiding spots are, so each time I need to find a new one. Looking around I know I'm wasting time, I begin to panic. The footsteps have stopped now, I know I have no where to go so I turn my self too look at who it is this time. Slowly the door handle starts turning, and the door is opened wide
"Hi sweetheart" My 'uncle' Tom says as I walks into my room, I back away with each step he takes
"Hello" I say harshly as I put my backpack down giving him a deadly glare
"What's wrong sweetheart?, C'mon don't be like that come give me a kiss and say hello properly"
I look down trying to ignore him
"I said c'mon here now, Merlea!" He orders me as he steps towards me, I again ignore him. I know this isn't a smart idea but I need to show him he isn't in charge of me.
"You bitch!" He shouts as he slaps my face sending me to the ground, I cry out in pain holding my sore cheek in my hands
"When I tell you something you will listen!" He yells, bending down he grips my hair tightly pulling my up from my spot, I yelp moving my hands to my head in pain
"Please stop!" I cry out
"Shut up!, now give me a kiss" Tom orders again placing a hand behind my neck pulling my face towards him roughly crashing his lips onto mind. He tries to make me respond to the kiss but I refuse.
"Damn it girl!" He shouts pushing me towards my large pink bed, he suddenly smirks devilishly "Fine don't kiss me, I'm still getting what I came up here for"
My eyes widen "Please Uncle Tom no" I beg "Please, I'm sorry I'll be good I promise"
"No sweetheart you're too late, time to pay up" He smirks as he pushes me down onto the bed crawling on top of me
"No please Uncle Tom, I'm Sorry, I'm so Sorry" I cry as he brings his face closer and closer to my own
"Shh sweetheart, we don't want anyone to hear, even if they could" He smirks against my skin as he attaches his lips to my neck,harshly sucking on my exposed skin biting down occasionally causing me to wince. Tears are flowing down my cheeks as his hands find their way to my chest. Although I am not fully developed in my breast size, they are my 'uncles' favorite place to torture me. He squeezes them roughly, pinching my nipples
"Lets take this off" He winks at me as he starts to pull my shirt over my head throwing it across my floor and then unclasping my bra. I squeeze my eyes shut tightly as he slowly traces his fingers over the fresh skin, playing with my nipples once again. I can feel him push his body further down so his face is now just above my my left breast so close I can feel his breath against it. His lips lower themselves down lightly kissing me all over my breast, my cries are getting louder and more frequent. Bite marks are sure to be left all over my breast, Uncle Tom begins to suck and kiss my right breast now, as his hand begins to massage my left pulling at the nub, I used to call my nipple. This pain and torture goes on for another 5 minutes until my Uncle begins to feel a little more adventurous and slowly begin to move his hips in circle against my crotch, my eyes shoot open as I stare at him in fear, he has never done this too me and I am not ready for this.
