.Aunty ne kha surbhiiii rukoo yha ao…Maine kha ni aunyy muje shrm ati h ye sb dkh kar toh uncl ne kha surbi yha ao chup chap mai darr gi aur chup ch...p andr chali gi uncl muje zor se kheech kar bed pe gira diya aur boobs press karne lage aur aunty b unhe kuch ni boli. Maine kha uncl te kya kar re ho maat karo esa pls.Muje andr bhot maza a ra tha ye mera phla ispaarsh tha kisi mard ka aur vo b prem uncl ka jo bhot hot the mai b sochti ki kash mai b unke sth soo sku..Mgr fir muje dar lag ra tha. 'Sorry' he apologized, 'I need to quickly check down there to ensure they are no blockages', his hand on my bared hip and my bum, exposed and in full view.'You OK', he asked me gently, 'Sure, I am fine', and he took a jar from the table, opened it and dipped his finger in, scooping out some creme, which felt cold as he guided his finger onto my anus.'Cold' he laughed, as he pushed gently, working his finger until my sphincter muscle gave way and he pushed all the way inside.It was not painful. My boyfriend and I had been together for almost 4 months when he phoned me one night drunk and asked me why I loved him, with the fact he was acting strange I asked if he was drunk. He hung up the phone and texted me 'you'll be sorry bitch' so 5 minutes later my bedroom door flew open, the hinges screached as they were pulled from the frame. He stood staring at me, a sick look in his eye emerged from the pits of hell inside him. He approached me very slowly as I curled myself up on my bed with. Don't stop until I tell you to. And get the paper on the dressing table. I want you to read the story on it while you are dry humping.'It took me a few seconds to register what the story was about. It was someone telling the story of them being raped by a family member, in great detail. "I can't read this. It's disgusting." I waved the paper and pleaded to the camera. 'Well you either perform naughty storytime for me or I'm sending that video. You have 5 seconds to choose.'"Okay...okay. I'll.