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The rest of the night and the next morning after uncle k uses my ass the first time

Uncle K finally untied me and brought me upstairs when he got hungry. He had came down and fucked me a few times in the hours I was down there, but he would just use me until he came and then would leave without a word. When he stood me up some cum fell out of my pussy and onto the floor and he laughed and slapped my ass. I would’ve fell over if he hadn’t still been holding me by my wrist. He dragged me upstairs and left me infront of the stove as he went and sat on the couch to watch his game.
I searched around the cabinets slowly, not really sure what to do. I’d never been much of a chef or anything, my family always had ordered or had microwave dinners, but uncle k didn’t even have a microwave anywhere I could see. He didn’t really have any of the “newer” tech. He still had an old rotary phone in his living room, and his tv was still a box tv. I’d never seen one in real life before. I got to the fridge and just stared at it, my still naked body getting covered in goosebumps.
A long time must’ve gone by because I heard uncle k obnoxiously clear his throat. I nervously grabbed some rice and chicken and some veggies and started cooking. I found some seasoning in the top cabinet and just threw it on everything, even the veggies. Then some butter on everything, and oil on the chicken.
After like 20 minutes or so everything was coming together, and I felt really proud of myself for the first time since I’d been here. I tried to push the feeling away knowing I shouldn’t even be cooking for him, but it stayed. I grabbed uncle k a beer from the fridge and brought it to him cautiously to buy the rice some more time. He was watching some sport very intensely, so I stayed back not wanting to get in the way and making him mad. Someone on the team he liked must’ve scored, because he smiled and closed his eyes and tilted his head back, looking up to the ceiling. He stayed like that for a few seconds before whispering “amen” and looking straight at me.
I froze and blushed as he looked me up and down. He looked me straight in the eyes until I looked away, then looked at the beer in my hand, then back to me. I awkwardly stepped towards him and shakily extended my hand towards him. He smirked and grabbed the beer from my hand as I tried not to drop it.
“Thanks gorgeous,” he teased before going back to his game.
I awkwardly stood there waiting, not sure what to do. He looked back at me and raised an eyebrow.
“Well? Spit it out already,” he said sternly.
I thought for a second, not sire what to say. His face started to turn angry, and I panicked and blurted out the first thing I could think of.
“Um… I, I thought priests weren’t supposed to drink?” I froze, knowing I messed up.
He glared at me, an angry scowl on his face.
“Are you questioning me?” He blurted loudly.
“N-no i, I was just um…” i paused and he raised both eyebrows at me impatiently.
“I just w-wanna know all the um, stuff for when we um… go to the c-church and I have to talk to the kids” I rambled as he glared at me.
It was silent, and I could hear the rice on the stove, I inaudibly prayed it wouldn’t burn. Then, I thought I saw a tiny smile appear on his face, before he went back to his angry face and started again.
“You’ll be taking many beginner classes before then. Get that ass back to the kitchen, don’t ruin my dinner.” He turned back to the tv and I almost ran to the kitchen.
I pulled the pot off the stove and let it sit while I got his plate ready. I went to get myself a plate, but then I remembered the rule he had told me the night before. I sighed and got myself a glass and filled it with some water, I went to take a sip but froze. I didn’t wanna get in trouble for not asking permission, but I also didn’t wanna go in there and piss him off. I decided to wait until I brought him his plate. I mixed the chicken into the rice and scooped some onto his plate. I threw some veggies on and grabbed another beer, then headed to the living room.
I looked around the room and saw one of those tv dinner tables in the corner, and dragged it next to uncle k. He kept his eyes on the tv the entire time, not even looking when I almost dropped his fork. I nervously put his plate down and sat his new beer on a napkin before putting another one next to his plate. I tried not to smile as I looked at the food, hoping it would taste as decent as it looked.
A commercial came on, and he wordlessly reached over, grabbed his fork and took a bite. I watched as he chewed, and I saw him smile before he swallowed.
“When your father told me you’d never cooked before I was nervous, but you women always do well in that aspect,” he said proudly.
I awkwardly smiled, and watched as he took another bite. I decided it was a good time to ask.
“Um,” I started slowly, as he looked up at me. “I um… may I have some water before my dinner, sir?” I whispered, watching his every move.
He smiled like a kid in a candy store before saying, “yes, you may. But don’t fill up!” He laughed and I stumbled awkwardly back to the kitchen.
I grabbed the glass I filled up earlier and took a small shaky sip. I wanted this to last forever, so I didn’t have to go have “My dinner”. I looked at the chicken and rice, and wondered if he would know if I ate some. My stomach growled and I took another small sip as I stared at it. I stayed there until I finished my water, placing the glass in the sink. I sighed as I looked at it one last time before walking out to the living room.
I stood next to uncle k waiting for a commercial to come on the tv. When one did, I dropped to my knees and crawled infront of him. His dick was already out and hard, probably from seeing me walk around naked. I put my hand on it softly and rubbed it as I took a long look at it. I never had before. It was almost 2x the size of my hand, and my fingers couldn’t reach around it. You could see the veins in it, and the tip was almost the size of my fist. I cringed as I thought about him slamming it inside my pussy and ass, wondering how it had managed to fit. I took a deep breath before opening my mouth and wrapping my lips around it, and starting to move my head down. I groaned as it hit the back of my throat and it wasn’t even halfway in. I tried to breathe through my nose and go down more, but my eyes watered and I gagged on his dick. I tried to pull up but uncle k’s hand quickly shot down and pushed me down farther. I gagged and choked but somehow he managed to fit it in my throat. He held me still as I caught my breath before reaching his hand around my throat and rubbing the bulge of his cock poking out. It groaned and drooled as he watched the TV like nothing was going on.
After a while, he started pumping my head up and down his cock. I could feel him getting close and I started to brace myself for the amount I knew was coming. He groaned loudly before shoving my face into his lap, ramming his dick as deep as he could in my throat before filling it with cum. I felt it shoot directly into my stomach before completely filling up my throat and mouth as I tried to swallow it down, his dick still shooting more as he finished.
I had swallowed most of it but by the time he was done it was just spilling out of my mouth. My jaw ached and he held my head there as he started to go soft inside my throat.
When his game was finally over, he released my head and I slowly pulled his dick out of my throat before taking a huge gulp of air. I crawled away, my stomach bloated from all the cum, and I thought I could hear it sloshing around. After a minute or so I stood up and uncle k handed me his dishes. I brought them to the sink and started to wash everything, not wanting to make him mad. Once I was done, I looked down at my belly and shook it around, trying to hear the sloshes again when I heard a quiet laugh from behind me before hand started pushing my chest down to the counter. I decided not to fight him as I knew it was pointless, and just let him do what he wanted. He pushed on my hips until I arched my back, pointing my ass up at him. Then he shoved my feet as far apart as they could go. He started squeezing and grabbing my ass cheeks before spreading them apart and moaning quietly. He rubbed one finger in a circle around my asshold, making me flinch.
Uncle k laughed before teasing, “don’t worry, soon you’ll be used to huge things fitting into there, even bigger than my dick,”
I gulped as he laughed again, his finger still circling my asshole. Then he suddenly shoved two fingers in, making me groan and whine. He hushed me before starting again,
“See? You’re already stretching out. This is what you were made to do, slave!” He laughed and withdrew his fingers and pulled me straight up and spun me to face him. I looked down embarrassed at the floor as he started to play with my boobs.
After a few minutes, he grabbed me by the nipple and led me upstairs. I clumsily stumbled behind him all the way to the bedroom, where he shoved me onto the bed.
“Stay slave, ill be right back,” he smirked before going into his closet and opening something I couldn’t see.
When he turned around, he hid what he had behind his back before walking towards me. He grabbed me and flipped me onto my stomach before spreading my legs. I held my breath as I tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming. I then felt the familiar feeling of the plug he had put in me before rubbing against my asshole. I let out my breath, thinking at least I knew this one, and he started pushing it in. Once it was a little in, I realized this one was much bigger. I grabbed the sheets and tried to close my legs but uncle k spread them wider as he slowly pushed the plug into my ass. I groaned and whined and tried to tell him to stop but he ignored me like normal. I decided to just take it since fighting just made it take longer, and I tried to relax as my sore asshole was stretched to its limit again.
Once it was finally inside me, I could feel it through my stomach. I gasped in pain when uncle k flipped me onto my side and propped my head on a pillow before pulling on the plug and jiggling it around making me groan and whine again.
“Just wanna make sure it’s snug, can’t have you shrinking on me at night!” He said behind me before standing up and I heard the familiar sound of his belt being undone. I cringed as it hit the floor and he shit the light off before crawling up behind me in bed and spooning me. I thought for sure he wouldn’t try to fit his dick in me, but soon enough he was positioning me to take it, and I laid there knowing the fight wasn’t worth it.
I gasped and groaned in pain as I felt him start to slide himself into me. I felt the plug shift inside me to accommodate him until he was sat all the way inside me. He thrust himself in and out a few times before burying himself as deep as he could. Then he pulled out the vibrator and placed it on my clay, making me moan and my pussy clench. He laughed before grabbing one of my boobs and playing with it as he fell asleep. I felt my pussy get wetter and wetter, and everything inside me started feeling good. My pussy and ass both tightened around the plug and dick lodged inside them as I tried to ignore it and fall asleep.
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I must’ve fallen asleep at some point because I woke up to uncle k pounding me as his alarm was blaring, the red letters reading 5:48am. I laid there limp taking it, my entire body sore from the entire night. He must’ve fucked me 9 times, and I could still feel the cum sitting deep in my pussy. Eventually I felt the familiar feeling of him releasing inside me, and he held himself inside me, playing with my clit but never letting me cum, until his dick went completely soft.
I flipped onto my back and tried to sit up, but uncle k held me down by my chest and grabbed my ankles before raising them into the air until my ass was floating but my head was still on the bed. I looked at him and he looked back at me, smirking.
“I want you having our fist baby soon, so I have to be sure everything stays inside you. No more spilling on the floor for you little girl, you’re taking every drop. Now join me in a prayer,”
Uncle k started a prayer about my fertility, begging God to make me become pregnant asap, and I repeated every word like a parrot. I didn’t want a baby, but I didn’t want to be punished more, and I figured God would know that.
After he was satisfied with how much cum my pussy had absorbed, he stood me up and pushed me towards the bathroom.
“I have to do confessions today, and I’m not ready to leave you here alone, so you’re coming with. Go clean yourself up and I’ll bring you an outfit.” He stated sternly.
“Yes sir,” I whispered before stepping into the shower waiting for him to turn it on.
He smiled and turned the knob randomly before walking away. Ice cold water hit me and I jumped back, then waited for him to leave the bathroom before fixing it.
I took a quick shower, not wanting to make uncle k late, and when I got out I saw a folded up pile of clothes sitting on the sink. There was a long, white skirt that went past my knees to just above my ankles, a plain, pink, fitted long sleeve, and a long white cardigan. No panties and no bra, but it was nice having clothes again. I wrapped the cardigan around me and looked at myself in the mirror. The pink top clashed with my black hair and pale skin, but somehow looked kinda nice. I braided my hair into pigtails then went downstairs. Uncle k was sitting at the table, wearing his priest clothes. When he heard me come downstairs he looked me up and down and smiled. He extended his hand to me before curling his finger in a ‘come here’ motion. I nervously walked towards him as he stared.
When I was finally close enough to him, he spun me around and lifed my skirt. I sighed as he stared at my swollen pussy and jumped when he ran his fingers between my lips. He moaned lightly before quickly standing up and shoving his dick into me without giving me a second to think about it. I moaned at the sudden intrusion as he started slamming into me, hard. He grabbed my wrists and pulled them back towards him, making me arch my back. He held me like this until he finally came deep inside me, filling my pussy to the brim.
He pumped into me a few times before pulling out. I tried to catch my breath as my pussy pulsed, practically begging to cum. Then uncle k started pushing something that felt like the plug but a lot skinnier into my pussy. Once it was fully in, he patted it before hitting a button, making it vibrate inside me and against my clit. I moaned loudly as my pussy squeezed it and I could feel myself getting wetter.
“Tsk tsk tsk, getting carried away I see,” uncle k teased, dropping my skirt over my ass before straightening me up.
“This is to keep everything inside you, and keep you ready for me! When I’m working I don’t have time to try and get you ready, so this will make it easier!”
I stared at him and tried to hide how badly I wanted to cum. I crossed my legs under my skirt as uncle k continued.
“But no cumming unless my dicks inside you, I don’t want your pussy milking some fake cock instead of mine,” he laughed before smacking my ass making me jump.
Then uncle k looked at the time and grabbed my wrist practically dragging me out the door. When we were walking to the car, I looked around, realizing this was the first time I’d been outside since my arrival. There’s was nothing around as far as I could see except empty land. Uncle k was holding me tight like I’d run, but there was nowhere to run to or to hide in. I tried to push the thought to the back of my mind as uncle k practically shoved me into the seat. He finally let go of my before slamming the door shut and running to his side. Once he was in the car, he put the key in, threw it in reverse and we were on our way.
During the ride, I kept rocking back and forth against the toy in my pussy. The stimulation was getting unbearable, and my pussy was soaking wet. A part of my brain was praying we’d get to church fast so uncle k would fuck me and I could cum, but the other part knew this was part of him trying to break me. I tried to hold it in as uncle k started talking.
“Just sod you don’t get any ideas, I already informed everyone that my niece would be staying with me, and that your parents want me to instill some life lessons in you because you’re a bad little girl and Jesus needs to save you, no matter the price. So don’t think you can tell one of my people that you’re mine because they’re never gonna believe you.” I stared out the window trying to focus on not cumming.
Uncle K reached over and grabbed my face by my chin before turning me towards him.
“Do you understand me, pet?” He said, testy.
“Y-yes sir, I’m sorry,”
He held me for a few seconds before tossing my head to the side and focusing back on driving. I went back to rocking on my toy as we sat silently the rest of the way.
I had been zoning out so long I didn’t even realize we had parked. I could feel my pussy practically soaking uncle k’s seats and I couldn’t wait to get out when he smiled at me and said,
“Welcome to church, slave”