At the same night uncle came to the my room and raped me by gagging my mouth and restraining me to the bed. He liked caressing my boobs so violently t...at the marks imprinted on my white skin. He kept me restrained to the bed and left me like that for rest of the night. Aunt had a hearing problem so she didn’t hear anything at all. Next morning uncle got inside my room and took pictures of me. He also threatened me to upload pictures on the net. I was sobbing and taking my clothes to take shower. The swingers even settled down. Karl whipped at home and was whipped at Jacqui's Place. Jason found it easier and easier to make it last and then, when he was ready, to come in quantity and with great pleasure, though Greta found it harder and harder to bear his floggings.Jacqui's next purchase was after two months when she bought her own full-time bouncer and occasional victim, Grant, her old cabaret partner with the huge prick, from Martha. That was when Martha discovered just how successful. She was relieved after seeing me. She asked me to come inside. I went to the car and took the things and gave it to her. She closed the door. She offered me a beverage. I told coffee. So she went to prepare coffee.As she had just come out of the bathroom from the middle of her bath, her nighty was stuck to her body and was fully wet. I could see the soap and shampoo foam on her hair and neck. So I went to the kitchen to check out her wet and sexy body once again. She was busy preparing. That means I’ll have to leave you for a while. Can you keep on making it spurt.”“Please don’t leave me, Seamus.”“I have to. It’s my best chance of finding you. You want to be reunited with your family, don’t you?”“I don’t want to be reunited with Uncle Walter.”“Don’t worry, I can promise you a very deserved fate awaits your uncle.”“Okay, I guess. I’ll keep on making it squirt.”I retuned my senses to the corporeal world and dashed round the cottage, checking all the taps. Nothing. Then I checked.