    
                                 A FIRM HAND
        Randy and I were on the living room sofa. He was eighteen,while at
    my age of sixteen,I considered him a "catch",because all the girls his
    age were after him.  I had waited through two dates before I would let
    him fuck me and there we were,in my parents' living room.
        I guess we weren't paying attention to the time,although I had
    told Randy that my parents were coming home around twelve.  His big
    cock was in me for the third time that night.  We just couldn't get
    enough of each other! I was proud of my young,full body,my big round
    tits and full ass.  I wiggled tighter against Randy as he pushed his
    long cock inside me. His whole body was close up against mine,
    squashing my tits under his hard chest.
        I pressed my little cunt against his pubic hairs as he slid
    completely inside me up to his big balls.  I moaned,my legs wrapping
    themselves around his back as I held him there,trying to get still
    more of his cock. Hearing the key in the lock was like some part of a
    nightmare.  My mouth left Randy's in a hurry,as I turned,looking at
    the clock.  One in the morning!
        Where had time gone?  I tried to disengage myself from Randy,but
    he hadn't heard the key or seen the clock.  He held me in a vise-like
    grip,fucking me hard and steadily while my knees and legs pushed at
    him.  He thought it was just passion,and part of it was. I could hear
    my mother and father's footsteps as they approached the living room. I
    struggled,in a panic,still loving the way Randy's cock felt inside of
    me,still hating to let go of him.  The boy had bananas for brains!  He
    didn't know my parents were in the room,until the screaming started.
        I'll never forget the sight of his long cock,wet with me,sticking
    out between his legs as he confronted my irate parents!  I began to
    laugh.  I just couldn't help myself.  Worse,I couldn't stop!  I was
    laughing as my father carried me,naked to my room,calling me a
    devil,telling me that I was nothing but a little whore who had caused
    them grief for the last time!  I was hysterical about the whole thing.
     I was still laughing when he locked me into my room,after fucking me
    on my own bed just like the time he popped my cherry long ago. He left
    me crying and panting from my climax while he went to "comfort" my
    mother,whose hysterical sobs I could hear from the second floor of the
    house.
        The only thing I was sorry about that night was the fear I might
    lose on such good fucking I had been enjoying lately. I blasted my
    radio and fell asleep,not caring what went on downstairs.
        The next day,I was on my way to my ,mother's brother's home in
    Santa Cruz,California.  My Uncle Ned was thirty,with a lean muscular
    body and hard all-seeing green eyes.  I had always been afraid of him.
     He always appeared to look right through you,seeing every black thing
    inside.  His wife,Nita,was a small blond thing,who hardly ever spoke a
    word.
        I arrived at his house with an arrogant attitude.  I had decided
    not to let him frighten me.  I would find boys in the area.  With my
    face and figure waist length dark red hair,I always found boys!
        Ned greeted me,telling me with his quiet,deadly voice,that Nita
    wasn't there,but that he would "take care of me."  It took me a while
    to find out that Nita had run away and in a very short time I found
    out why!
        Ned sent a tray of food to my dark little room while I was
    unpacking. Feeling belligerent,I took a few bites and set it outside
    of my door.  His house was literally surrounded by woods.  I found
    myself wishing that mousey little Nita was there. My uncle was
    handsome but somehow frightening. I thought about calling my folks and
    telling them that Nita wasn't there.  But there wasn't a phone in my
    room.  The only phone in existence was in Ned's room,and there was a
    lock on it.  In time,I found out why.
        I was sleeping,dreaming of happier times,about the first  boy my
    age whom I had fucked and enjoyed.  In my dream,I felt him lift my
    nightgown and run his fingers over my tits,slowly,down to the parting
    of my legs.  I moaned and spread my legs wide,felt his fingers explore
    my cunt,enter my tight little hole.
        I awoke,totally disoriented.  My uncle stood naked over me.  It
    was his hands that played in my cunt,his cruel eyes that I saw.  I
    struggled but his hands pinned me to the bed,his body spreading my
    legs wide as he lay tight against me.  I couldn't believe the size of
    his cock!  I had never seen one that big and when he plunged it into
    me without a pause,I couldn't help screaming from the pain. He went on
    fucking me with long hard thrusts,each trying to get as deep into me
    as he could,while he was calling me a whore,telling me he would teach
    me how to obey. He laughed at my continued sobs from the pain his
    monster cock caused me.
        He kept on just ramming his big cock up tight inside of me,hard
    and vicious,hurting my soft cervix,again and again,until he came.  I
    was crying,but the hot cum spurting into me,and the way he held me
    down,imprisoning me,made me start to come too.  I didn't want to.  I
    hated him! 
        Still,my body began to jerk around his huge cock as it lay still
    throbbing and tight inside of me. I quivered again and again around
    his cock,until at last,I lay still.  His body left mine with a
    jerk,his come dripping down the crack of my ass. He stood,bending over
    me to slap me hard in the face,telling me what a whore I was.  Uncle
    Ned said that before I left him,I would know the meaning of
    submission.
        I called him names,knelt on the bed,telling him that he just
    wanted my body and that he couldn't fuck me again!  I thought I had
    the upper hand now that he had fucked me.  I told him it was incest
    and that I would tell my mother.  Ned smiled with his thin,hard
    lips,and told me that I wouldn't be speaking to my mother,and when and
    IF (that if scared the shit out of me!) I spoke to her again,I
    wouldn't want to tell her or my father anything.
        I was shouting at him,crying,when he grabbed me,his hands moving
    with lightning speed towards a black bag on the floor.  I hadn't seen
    it before.  I felt as if I were trapped in a nightmare as Ned tied my
    wrists together and bound me to a metal loop at the head of my bed.  I
    had wondered what that was for,and now I knew.  There were two more
    loops at opposite ends of the foot of the bed and although I fought
    like a wildcat,he soon had me spread-eagled,tied so tight that my
    ankles ached.  Also,my thighs were spread so far apart that they
    strained my muscles.  I told him that I hurt,sobbing the whole time. 
    I promised that if he let me go,I would be good.  My uncle smiled at
    me,reaching into his bag and taking out a huge,rubber dildo with a
    strap at the back of it.
        He began pushing it inside of me,twisting it.  The thing was so
    much wider and longer than even his monstrous cock taht it really hurt
    me,especially since all my muscles were tight with fear.  He ignored
    my pleas and pushed the entire length of the thing inside of
    me,tightly binding the straps so that they cut into the crack of my
    ass,crossing there,before looping around my waist.
        I couldn't escape the sexual pleasure of it.  I was terrified,but
    the big dildo and the straps pressing into my ass made me gasp with
    pleasure.  Ned smiled at me,reaching into his bag one more time.  He
    took out another,small,thinner dildo,which waas about the size of my
    father's cock and pushed it up my asshole,hurting me,reaching under
    the straps to harshly plunge it in my virgin asshole without any
    lubrication.
        I was filled with rubber,and the shame of what my own uncle was
    doing to me,his own niece,bright new tears to my eyes.  I thought he
    was crazy!  He told me he would leave the lights on so that I could
    see,as well as feel the objects in my body.  He said that tonight was
    a preliminary training period for me. Since I liked sex so much,he
    said,he would teach me to like it in the way that suited him best.
        He shut the door behind him and left,leaving me stretched out with
    dildos shoved all the way up my cunt and asshole. I was gasping,my
    eyes hurting from the harsh electric light bulb above my face.  I
    began to get horny from the dildos and found that every time I moved
    my hips,the little that I could,the tight straps binding the dildo up
    my ass pushed it further in,just as the one in my cunt moved,hurting
    and pleasuring my cunt.  My cervix seemed to throb against the big
    thing.  And breathing hard,I began to cum hard,my cunt and ass so
    full,I couldn't stop.  As soon as my spasm stopped,I would rest a
    little while,trying to sleep in the harsh light but I would begin to
    cum again... and again...
        After the fifth or sixth time,my cervix hurt painfully,the hard
    dildo so tight against it. I felt the strain on my thighs horribly -
    my muscles pulled so taut,both by the ropes and my thrashings from
    cumming,that I wound up crying myself to sleep.
        In the morning light,I awoke and my body began to react again to
    the dildos filling both my holes.  My uncle opened the door - and
    yanked the straps from me,pulling the slimy dildo from my cunt and the
    one from my ass - just before I would have reached another climax.  I
    cried out,and he laughed,telling me I would definitely be trainable. 
    He untied my bindings and led me to the bathroom adjoining the ugly
    little bedroom,so unlike my quarters at home.  I was horny - my belly
    hurting from the orgasm I had been about to have.
        My uncle stood in the doorway,making me relieve myself while he
    watched - that cruel smile on his face.  I was really afraid of him by
    now.  My cunt hurt,but still wanted more...
        Uncle Ned turned on the shower and pushed me inside.  It was
    freezing cold and I tried to get out,but he pushed me back inside and
    removed his clothes as he got in with me.  He took a hard bristled
    brush and began to scrub my cunt with it while I screamed and thrashed
    against him.  Ned grabbed my nipple and twisted it so hard I howled
    with pain.  He told me not to fight him anymore,or he would tie me
    outside for the night,spread-eagled,and let the ants and vermin crawl
    into my hot little pussy.  I was not to make one more sound,and to
    obey him.  He told me that I had not choice... and I hadn't!  I felt
    like a little girl again,younger than my sixteen knowing years.
        I leaned against the tile and let him scrub my cunt,my clitoris
    brutally bruised by the hard bristles as he moved the brush hard
    between my cunt lips.  He attended to my asshole and tits with the
    same vigor.  My nipples felt raw when he had finished with me.  He
    told me not to do anything that he didn't tell me to do
    specifically... and I obeyed,afraid not to.
        I felt him dry me,parting my thighs wide when he told me
    to,feeling the rough towel ride on purpose between my legs and cunt
    lips,rough on my sore little clit.  I was gasping with the kind of
    pleasure I had never known before.  He told me to stay put and
    returned with some items of clothing.
        I was a statue as he began to dress me.  His cock was huge and
    erect and I kept my head down,afraid to meet his eyes,afraid to let
    him know how excited I was,ashamed and confused by my own excitement. 
    He put a strange bar on me that just covered the outline of my
    tits,holding up tight,and exposing most of my big,hard-nippled tits.
        Next he tied a matching black contraption on me,almost like a
    garter belt,but with straps that held my ass cheeks high and wide
    apart,so I could feel the cold air on my asshole.  My pussy lips were
    spread from straps that ran over my belly,connecting with the back. 
    My long hair began to dry against my waist.  I stared at the floor as
    Uncle Ned examined his work,smiling slightly,running a finger across
    his hard cock.  I tried not to tremble or cry.  I felt that I was
    being reduced to the status of a farm animal or something.  Worse
    yet,I felt like the fight was gone from me - that I couldn't resist
    what he was doing to me,whether or not I liked it.
        Uncle Ned told me to go downstairs and wash the dishes -
    IMMEDIATELY.  His voice was stern.  I meekly left him and his big
    jutting cock,moving quickly in my strange costume down into the
    kitchen where I was faced with a sink,full of dirty dishes.
        I began to wash them,carefully rinsing each one,afraid of what Ned
    would do to me next.  I was sexually excited,but afraid.  I would run
    away and find a phone soI could call my mother,who would rescue me. 
    But she probably wouldn't believe me!  It was my word against Uncle
    Ned's,and I had lied so many times. I felt my tears in my eyes. 
        I heard Ned behind me.  He told me not to turn around,but to
    spread my legs.  His big hands grabbed my thighs and moved them far
    apart.  He told me to lean over the low sink,and I did,terrified of
    disobeying him.
        His hand reached around me and rubbed a thick black dildo against
    my cunt until my pussy lips parted,the dildo sliding inside of me. 
    Ned wasted no effort on my pussy,just jammed the dildo in place.  He
    told me to bend further over and I did,my nipples and my red hair
    touching the soapy water. He commanded me to continue washing the
    dishes in that position,and not to say anything. I felt shamed to the
    core,bent over the sink,my hands trying to wash the damn dishes,with
    my ass sticking out.  While I tried to wash,or pretend to wash,I felt
    Ned gently probing and then sliding one of his fingers into my
    asshole. I bit my lower lip. I could feel the pressure of the
    dildo,and it was difficult to concentrate on the dishes.  I felt the
    dildo moving inside of me as Ned removed his finger,stood over me,and
    pressed his big cock against my asshole,his hands parting my cheeks. 
    I had never been fucked in the ass before!  I clenched my anus
    closed,but it was no use.  Ned pressed even tighter and told me to
    loosen up and allow him in or else.  I broke out into sobs when he
    told me that,but I didn't talk back to him.  I clutched the sink
    tight,my hard nipples wet in the soap suds,and tried to open up for
    him.  I was surprised when his huge cock got the thickness of its head
    inside of me. It hurt,but it felt good too,moving slowly,pressing
    against my asshole's inner tightness as it moved steadily deeper and
    deeper within me.  I tried to close my thighs a little,but Ned reached
    around me and jammed the entire length of his cock inside my
    asshole,hurting me so much that I cried out from the terrible pain.
        He commanded me to do the dishes,spreading my legs further apart
    again,fucking me hard as he held my cheeks apart.  My hands made
    jerking movements in the soapy water as Uncle Ned fucked me in my ass.
     I felt the huge dildo still in my cunt and began to cum hard,all over
    it,my ass starting to push back into Uncle Ned's big cock.  I could
    feel his hard hips against my big round ass with each brutal push he
    made.
        Uncle Ned cursed me the entire time he fucked my asshole,but I was
    cumming again.  He filled me up so completely,I was embarrassed to
    realize that my body was responding to the incestuous rape of my
    asshole.  When he began to cum again,his hands jerked around
    me,grasping my big soapy tits,jerking my limp body back onto him as
    lowered himself to the floor,with me on top of him,his cock still
    buried deep within me,stretching my asshole unnaturally wide open.  I
    lay on top of him,feeling the dildo still in me,his hands hurting my
    nipples as he squeezed and toyed with them.  My legs were slack
    against his rough skin.
        Uncle Ned whispered to me that I would do as he asked and I would
    obey him. Incredibly,insanely, found myself whispering that yes,yes,I
    would,not knowing who I was anymore,shocked at the sound of my own
    voice.
        He let me go,pulling his big wet cock from me,rubbing the moisture
    from my asshole onto my belly as he had me kneel.  He told me to
    finish the dishes and I returned to the kitchen,the dildo still hard
    and exciting in me.  I rushed to the sink,terrified that Uncle Ned
    might think me slow to obey.  I felt myself still cumming around the
    dildo,and each time I jerked and shivered around it,Uncle Ned would be
    there,his eyes watching me,that tight little smile on his face.  I
    knew then that I belonged to my uncle,my body no longer mine,merely a
    tool or toy of his to use,and use me he would. Thoughts of escape left
    my mind,as did part of my personality,as I felt myself submitting more
    totally than I had ever thought possible.  I thought only of the
    dishes,and my uncle watching me,and the hot white cum still dribbling
    down my leg. 
        Uncle Ned promised me a real treat when I finished the dishes--to
    help with the dogs who hadn't emptied their balls since his wife Nita
    left. Seeing my expression,he promised that I would get addicted to
    the taste of their huge loads of cum and seldom need a dildo in my
    cunt with them around to fuck me while he rested and watched. If I
    really dug them as much as he expected,he might even buy me a pony
    some day.
    

