Perhaps because she had a few drinks before she got home but Sarah never knew who the man who snuck up behind her and knocked her unconscious as she arrived her own front door. Sarah never knew a lot of things, a lot of things about her uncle. She never knew that once she reached her teens he had become obsessed with her. When he’d visit he’d steal her panties from the dirty clothes and tried not to stare at her developing body when she pranced around the house. She never knew that when she visited he’d installed a hidden camera in her room and had accumulated a nice collection of her naked on his computer. She never knew that when he was so nice to bring out strawberry smoothies to the pool that he had masturbated in hers. She never knew that when he fucked his wife, he imagined it was her. She never knew that he had masturbated to thoughts of her over one thousand times. She never knew that when she was 20 and had her own apartment he was now obsessed with fucking her, even if that meant raping her. Sarah awoke blindfolded and tied to her bed. She could feel a breeze on her breasts and knew she was mostly naked. A hand cupped her mouth and a voice that sounded exactly like Darth Vadar instructed her that any sound she made she would die. If not for the sharpness of the knife pressed against her throat she would have laughed at the comical voice. Sarah knew to do whatever he wanted if she was to live. And as frightened as she was, she was confused by the gentleness of the rape. Her rapist put on soft music as he kissed all over her body and nursed at her breasts, his fingers caressing her expertly through her panties. He was taking his time and enjoying it, and was making her body react. When he pulled off her panties and spread her legs she did not fight it. When his tongue entered her, she felt herself turning red with embarrassment, not because he had his mouth on her pussy, but because she was soaking wet. When he knelt beside her head she took his cock in her mouth and tried to hide the fact that she was cumming as he buried his finger in her pussy. He fucked his niece long and hard, savoring every moment of this glorious event. He fought the urge to tell her who he was. Would she accept that it was her uncle that made her cum multiple times? He looked down between their sweaty bodies and marveled at the sight of his cock in her shaven pussy. He knew this moment would never come again. Then he felt her pulsing and tightening around him. Unable to stop it, his orgasm poured out of him and into her. Reluctantly he pulled out of her and knew he had to leave. He took a few pictures of her with his phone and gave her a small knife to cut her self out. For a long while after he left Sarah laid on the bed, still tied, trying to decide how to handle the situation. She knew she could never tell her parents or the police. Two hours later she called her uncle and asked if he’d come over. She needed to tell someone she could trust what had happened to her.

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