How my uncle raped me - S01 E02

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How my uncle raped me - S01 E02

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 2

“Shhhhh, keep quiet. Don’t let me hear your voice if not, you will hate me” he whispered on my left ear as he continued fingerîng my pûssy.

He drew drew his head closer and murmured;

“Chidinma, you look so sweet. You look delicious. I don’t want to hurt you okay, just give me what I want then we go our separate ways and mind you, I don’t want this to be heard by a third ear. Mostly my wife.”

I was seriously grasping for breath as he continued fingerîng.

I tried to ward him off but his veins were so tight that I couldn’t break though. He quickly locked his lips forcefûlly with mine, kissîng me passionately while locking both hands to my bed to resist me from strugglîng.

“Uncle, please I don’t want to do this, please!!” I pleàded with quivering lips.

The fierce struggle made beads of sweat drip through my body.

“Chidinma if I hear your voice again, you will see the other side of me.” He warned me seriously with his face more threatening than a bull dog.

He quickly brought out his fully erected dîck, piercing through my pûssy as I winced in deep pains. He kept thrusting in with both hands massaging my boóbs.

All my mind could think about was if I don’t do anything this night to rescue myself, I’d pass out because the pains was way much for me to handle. He kept thrusting in until he unploughed his manhôod, spewed out his sperms on my bed, then inserted it again for the second round.

Out of annoyance, I bit his left arm, grabbed his phone to hit him on his neck while struggling to get out of bed. When I finally got out of bed, I screamed as loudly as I could.

When my uncle realized I had raised an alarm, he approached me, grasped my neck with his left hand, and said, “If my wife or anyone finds out about this, I will kîll you, so if I were you, I’d better keep my mouth shût.”

“Please, please, I won’t tell anyone, please, my neck hurts plsssssssssssssssssssssss” I pleaded while desperately trying to catch my breath.

He took his hands off my neck, Then put on his clothes..

He gave me a frightening look and said, “I’ll be watching you from the window because I know very well that my wife is going to come and question you cos you’ve raised the alarm, so if you like, don’t behave yourself. If you like, you can forget what I told you.”

He took his phone and walked away to observe me through the window.

his wife rushed in and was feeling curious cos she heard me when I screamed.

“Chidinma, it’s 11 p.m., why is your bed messed up? and why aren’t you asleep by now?” She inquired, peering deeply into my eyes.

“Ma, I., I., I., I., I., I., I went to church and had a little fîght with someone on my way back, it has kept me thinking for hours, that’s why I simply chose to sit down here,” I answered, putting on a show.

“Are you all right?” I had no idea you’ve started stuttering. So it’s this small stuff that’s keeping you awake, Just make your bed and go to sleep…” She drew closer and began staring at me.

“By the way, where is my husband?” She questioned me.

“I.., I.., I.., ma, ma, ma, it’s just that that, it’s.” I began to stutter as tears streamed down my cheeks.

“What!!!!” she yelled.

“Where is my husband!!!!'” she thundered.