Chapter 4
Janice entered her room. Her uncle closed the bedroom door and gave her a rough shove toward the bed.
"So my little niece is still a virgin," he said. "Yes, though I'm ashamed to be related to you," Janice said.
"Are you asking for another jolt, my lovely," he said, stroking the transmitter button lightly with his thumb. "Take off your clothes!" Janice frowned but untied the light silk sleep top and let it fall from her shoulders. Her bare tits trembled and felt strangely warmer than the rest of her body. She saw her uncle moistening his lips, smiling as he looked at her from head to toe.
"You're quite beautiful, my darling," he said. "Now the panties. Turn around and point that sweet little ass towards me as you take them off."
Janice felt a nervous flutter in her taut, virginal belly.
"Probably the nicest pair of tits I've ever had around here," Neil said while she turned and then bent over as she was ordered. She quickly peeled the string panties away. Her firm-cheeked ass stood out at him in a provocative fashion. She could almost feel his gaze searing in the golden-haired cleft of her pussy.
"Bend over, bitch and grab your ankles," he instructed. He slapped one of her ass-cheeks. "C'mon, damn it. Let's see your little pink asshole."
Janice leaned completely over and did as she was told. She was ashamed to be standing in such a lewd position. Her pale white ass was poking up at Neil. He caressed each ass-cheek gently for a few moments. Janice almost jumped forward in shock as a fingertip slipped into her sweaty ass-crevice and stroked tenderly against her asshole.
"Really fucking pretty cunt," he said. "Get up on the bed now. Lay back against the pillows and spread your legs open. Show me that sweet young cunt you've been saving all these years."
Janice flushed and shook her head. Demurely she crossed a slim arm across her full tits and pressed a shy hand down to cover her exposed cunt.
"Now, damn it!" her uncle roared. He slapped her hard and sent her sprawling back into the covers. "You start listening, bitch, or I might just forget how much virgin cunt is worth and let Boris have a crack at you!"
Janice rubbed her stinging cheek and blinked back the tears as she lay back against the fluffy pillows and nervously let her legs fall apart. Neil grunted and put his hand between her thighs, scratching his fingertips through her long, wispy pubic hairs. His fingers moved lower to brush onto her swollen cunt-lips. Janice twitched her shivering hips and moaned.
Her uncle worked one finger past her fluttering pink inner lips and slowly screwed it upwards until he was sliding it against her virgin pussy-walls. He shoved deeper until he struck her hymen.
"Unnnh! That hurts!" Janice wiggled as he rotated the finger inside her splayed cunt. He leaned forward for a closer look at her ripe sexual treasure and she saw a desperate chance to win her freedom. The instant his head reached the level of her legs she thrust a knee with the full force of her thrusting body into the side of his skull.
The transmitter had fallen from his hand and lay on the rumpled sheets. She paused but dashed toward the door instead with the hope Jake was still busy downstairs. Going back for the electrical unit would have meant going back to within his reach.
"Oh, damn!" she swore. Her uncle was recovering faster than she'd thought possible. He lurched off the bed just as she grabbed the doorknob.
"You still haven't learned your lesson," he said. He pressed the transmitter for an instant.
Janice screamed, her hands flying to her throat as the electricity ripped through her nerves. In a moment he was on her. His fist drove hard into her stomach, knocking her breath away. Air whistled through her constricted lungs as he began to slap her again and again. She dropped limply in pain and shock and lay dazed as he grabbed her right arm. There was a firm pressure on her wrist suddenly.
Too stunned to immediately react, she watched as he clamped cuffs around her wrists. Pinning her with the weight of his body, he forced her arms overhead and clipped her cuffs by small metal loops to the bed's headboard.
Chained to the bed, Janice saw there was nothing she could do. Her tits heaved and rolled from side to side as she fought the restraints.
"Now, let's see some more of that virgin cunt," he said. Janice stopped trying to press her thighs together.
His hand moved down between her legs once more. He began lightly squeezing the outside of her cunt-lips, working the lightly haired rims back and forth against one another. It made her feel molten inside and the steady rise of pleasurable sensations from her pussy felt all wrong. She didn't like the swiftness with which her body responded.
He slid a finger up into her cunt. He smiled knowingly and began to thrust it in and out as he worked it in small, rotating circles against her pink-fleshed channel. In a short time she had loosened up enough for him to press a second finger inside her.
"Ah, you're getting wet fast, my darling," he said. "Your snug little pussy is really gripping my finger. You must really enjoy playing with it."
"Please, no more!" she panted.
He laughed and shoved a third finger into her cunt. Janice realized she was breathing in time to his loathsome finger fucking, gasping with her head thrown back each time he shoved his invading fingers deep into her cunt. She could feel her heart throbbing faster and faster. Against all her will she found she was actually starting to enjoy the repulsive, sluicing pressure of his fingers.
"Stop this, please!" she whispered. "Oh, Uncle Neil, don't do that anymore!"
"You're loving every fucking second, bitch!" he said. "Don't lie to me. Your pussy's so hot and soaked with juice I can tell you're getting off on this."
"No, it's . . .it's dirty!" Janice sobbed. "Oh, why do you have to hurt me? I never did anything to you!"
Janice cursed herself for the wretched way she was responding. He massaged her clit gently with his thumb as he stroked his fingers in and out of her. She felt her virgin cunt-walls stretch outward against the force of his plunging fingers as he drove deeper and deeper.
"You'd be coming right now, baby, if your cherry wasn't in the way," he told her. She winced as he poked a fingertip against her thin membrane. "This weekend you won't have to worry about that problem anymore."
Abruptly he pulled his juice-coated fingers from between her trembling young legs and sensuously sucked each one clean. He smiled and closed his eyes as he swallowed her oily secretions. She began to curl her legs up in shame but he grabbed her ankles and jerked them down flat onto the sheets.
"What are doing?" she asked.
Her uncle forced her legs wide apart and thrust an arm under her waist, lifting her ass from the bed. He tugged the pillows from under her head and shoved them into place beneath her hips. Janice groaned at the new, even more lewd position. With her bare cunt thrust upward now it looked like she was almost urging him to do even more things to her. Her tits rolled warmly back toward her face and it hurt her to see that each nipple was rigid with expectation. Both tits felt swollen to twice their size and so sensitive even the hot whispers of her own breath made them ache.
"You're worth too much money as a virgin for me to lay you now," he said. She watched her step-uncle adjust the pillows a bit and felt her cunt rise even higher. She sensed the sudden touch of the room's cool air on her pussy and felt her inner lips pulled wetly apart by the weight of her outstretched legs. "I can wait my turn for a shot at your cunt, baby. Of course, that doesn't mean I can't do some muff-diving until then."
"Oh, dear Lord, no!" she moaned.
Neil knelt down on the bed between her legs and slipped his hands under her ass. His fingers dug into each warm, meaty ass-cheek and lifted her hips upwards. He brushed his wet lips against her navel and speared it with his tongue before driving his mouth down hard in a long, lewdly loud kiss.
Janice could see his massive cock thrusting out between his hairy legs. He was too aroused to quit now. He swirled his hot tongue down across her straining belly, covering the firmly muscled, flat surface with nipping kisses. His chin ploughed through her thick triangle of pubic hair as he lowered his face along her body. His lips nibbled along the blood-swollen edges of her outer lips, pulling at the wispy blonde hairs covering their tender surface. His breath felt like a furnace blast against the palpitating, coral-hued wedges of flesh bordering her pussy-hole.
He started moving his wet tongue up and down her exposed cunt-flesh, savoring the ripe flavor of her fresh, virgin pussy-fluids. She could feel him lapping hungrily, his mouth groveling along her moist valley. Her thighs twitched with the exciting ferocity of his perverse kisses. Then he centered his mouth over her clasping cunt-tube and wormed his tongue straight down into her pussy.
"Oh, that feels so funny," she whispered. "Uncle Neil, don't! I feel all queasy and strange inside when you do that. What's happening?"
"Just relax and enjoy it, honey," he said.
He speared his tongue back between her pussy-lips. The hard, moist length flicked and caressed her slick inner walls as he started fucking it in and out of her steamy cunt. His lips rubbed around her clit, the wild shocks of intense excitement too much for her body to resist any longer. She stopped resisting him. She no longer wanted to fight his seduction. Janice squirmed her sweaty ass-cheeks, relishing the hard male power of his hands as he gripped tighter to hold her bucking hips steady.
His wicked tongue began stabbing savagely in and out of her churning cunt. She lost all her self-control and gave way to pure female instinct. She groaned aloud, half-laughing and half-choking on breaths while she slammed her naked, hot loins up into his face.
Janice could feel her body balanced right on the verge. She wished her hands were free so she could squeeze and pinch her nipples to rise that one last inch past the edge.
Suddenly he stopped. He lifted his face up off her juicy pussy. It was covered with her slick virginal juices and made his cruel smile seem colder. Janice mewled and swung her shamelessly hot pussy upwards, silently begging him to finish her off. She couldn't believe he'd just leave her like this. Never in her young life had her pussy felt so hot and itchy. She was horny and aroused to the point where nothing mattered but her release. But with her hands shackled there was nothing she could do about it.
"Damn, are you ever ripe and ready for your first fuck," he said. "But I'm going to let you wait awhile and think about it. You keep remembering how good this felt. Then on Friday, I'm going to let you really cut loose."
Janice winced as he partly settled his bare ass on her lower rib cage. She could feel the hot fuzziness of his sperm-coated balls plopped just below her tits. He reached down and placed a hand on each of her tits. She arched her back upward, urging him to fondle her tingling tits. She almost begged him aloud but still felt too much pride. The hot pressure between her legs was crying out for relief but she wouldn't give him the pleasure of hearing her beg or it.
"I think you'd do just about anything right now to come," he said. He released her tits to keep her in a state of anticipation and wrapped his fingers around his cock. He leaned forward, balancing himself with one arm. His hard cock was a few inches from her gleaming face and she saw its swollen, plum-colored head throb with lust. He started jerking up and down its thick length, keeping the tip pointed at her face.
Janice stared in disgust at the stiff and pulsating cock rammed into her face. He stabbed the hot and rubbery tip at her lips and chin as he worked his hand faster and faster. She felt sticky threads of pre-cum traced like spider webs across her face as he rubbed his hard-fleshed prick back and forth across her features. Its salty flavor touched her lips. She tried to twist her head to one side.
"No, you don't, baby," he said.
He settled his muscular buttocks on her tender tits and ground them down, flattening them painfully under his weight. Rocking on her aching tits despite her groans, he grabbed her head with his freed arm and jerked her face upwards until her neck felt like it was snapping.
"Open your mouth, whore!" he snarled, shaking her head by the hair.
Janice winced and nervously let her jaw drop. She felt his cock-head thump down hard against her thrusting lower lip.
"Take it, baby," he said. "A special gift from your loving uncle. A mouthful of hot cum! Oh, fucking shit! Here it comes, bitch!"
His cock-tip pulsed and a pearl-white spray of jism squirted from its hole to splatter against the back of her mouth. She coughed at its sour taste and tried to spit it out. But more and more cum splattered into her gagging mouth, forcing her to swallow or choke.
He rocked back, mashing her tender tits. His thick cum continued to fountain upwards, splashing her face. White droplets covered and dripped down her cheeks and chin. One nostril was almost plugged until she snorted it clear.
He laughed at her discomfort and stood up, his feet planted on the mattress close to her hips. He still jerked off his deflating cock to let the rest of his cum dribble across her throat and tits.
She felt miserable under his mocking stare and began to cry. Her whole body ached and burned and was so sticky with cum she could barely stand it.
She watched through half-slitted eyes as he stepped down from the bed. He pulled the pillows out from under her sweat-soaked ass with a sharp jerk and jammed one under her head.
"Damn, you're a mess," he chuckled. "Have to do something about that in the morning, maybe. Maybe not. We'll see."