Date: Fri, 22 Dec 2017 10:49:02 -0500 From: Du de Subject: Caramel Deflowers Cream pt 4 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY to make this type of work available to others at no cost. Your donations do count! A week passed by uneventfully. The restaurant was closed for a month. The first three days it was eerily quiet as I went up and down. On day 4 the repairmen came around and started working on the various repairs the restaurant would undergo during this time. I didn't see Salum until the Saturday. When I saw him at around 11am he was tired looking, I guessed the fasting was probably getting to him. When I walked through the restaurant at 4pm he pulled me into the office. He'd lost weight in just 4 days, it was a note to self that I should try that if I ever wanted to loose weight. He didn't touch me or kiss me, I got near him and put my hand on his chest he moved it. He told me he was fasting and couldn't engage in physical activities, and could not have intercourse so he wanted to stay away. I told him I missed him and he said the same. He confirmed our plans for the following Saturday. He said he would pick me up from around the corner, where my parents wouldn't know I was getting in a car with a stranger. He told me he would then have gone 11 days without any release and would try his best to take things slow. I smiled at him and told him I promised to make it good for him as long as he was gentle. He smiled. He then took out a small red card and gave it to me. It said "I want you". It was a cheap valentines card smaller than an index card but it made me giddy at the time. Inside was a press-dried flower which had been perfumed with his cologne. We said goodbye and went our ways. My parents were out so I undressed, and put a small banana shape pillow between my legs and gently humped it until I orgasmed. I squeezed my breasts and imagined what it would be like with Salum. At dinner that evening my dad told me I would have to go to sleepover at Jumby Uncle's from Thursday of the following week. It didn't take much to throw a tantrum but I was cut short. My dad said it was something I was going to do and had no option. I was pissed. I looked at my mom for help she indicated that she would see what could be done. I was tempted to tell them what had happened but knowing how close they were and not sure if this would be a reflection on me, I kept quiet. I was really upset and not looking forward to going. I was disgusted, afraid and repulsed by what had happened. I realize I haven't described Uncle in detail. He was of mixed race, his parents were German and Italian and I believe he had Spanish and Portuguese in his blood line. He was more Italian than anything and living in a tropical country he had a olive tan on most of the time, he was balding in the front, had a thick silver moustache and was more toned and active than any of the men his age. He swam, played tennis, golfed, played soccer and was also a hiker and mountain climber. In recent years he had a slight pouch developing but his body was toned, hairy and firm. His skin was smooth, his face was smooth with not a blemish on it. He had strong arms that was often accentuated by his short sleeve shirts and t-shirts. He always wore pants that had a small crotch, or in retrospect his endowment made it look small, it always looked like the other dads had baggier crotches in their pants. Years later, Uncle would become the man I held all men up against and he would come in and out of my life, making me realize no one could hold a candle to him. But for now I despised him, he was lewd and was completely disgusting, he would openly ogle women, he'd make filthy jokes and was often seen pinching a waitresses bottom or a household help's butt. As a child I once saw him squeeze a cleaning women's tits and then give her some money. He disgusted me. It didn't help that he had fondled me and almost raped me already, and I knew what he had in store for when I stayed over. The days passed and I tried to reason with my parents but it was firm. Uncle was going to be on his own, he had a heart condition and needed someone to stay with him when his wife was out of town. And now that his kids had grown up and were at University overseas we as their friends would help. And after all why would I complain? They had the best of homes, I would have a room with a TV for myself and be dropped off at school by a car with a driver as opposed to taking the bus and would come home after school and after dinner head over there. I was also told I may get their son's room which had video games and was in a cool spaceship decor with a space shuttle bed. I slowly began to think that perhaps it would be okay and I was overthinking this whole thing. And with that I agreed on the condition that I would still get to spend Saturday night with my friends. My dad talked to Uncle and had ensured he had backup plans. Uncle's wife came over on Wednesday and was so grateful we were helping out, she teared up when she spoke of Uncle's gentle soul and how his condition was not safe and he should not be alone. And advised me that if he wasn't up when I woke up I was to go into his room and not worry. Thursday came and I had a busy day of after school activities, I arrived home late and showered and was informed that my dad and I would be having dinner at Uncle's that night, Uncle had insisted. We went over, I entered the condo in trepidation. The decor was very masculine I realized lots of dark blues and silver and grey. Uncle welcomed us, he thanked me and then totally ignored me. We were served appetizers and he had broken out the bar so he and my dad had drinks. After appetizers and drinks he showed me to my room, their condo was L shaped. My room it turns out was at the end and actually had a door that locked in the hallway and then there were two rooms at the end and a big bathroom in between. The room opposite mine which was also connected by a bathroom was their daughters and I was in their son's room which was awesome. The son was much older and I had met him a couple of times he was popular and a bit of a jerk I had thought. I put my overnight bag in the room and went out to dinner. At dinner we ate, I was completely ignored and once when Uncle talked about how I should set the alarm and how the car would be waiting he didn't even look at me or address me he spoke to my dad. I hardly ate the steak for dinner. My dad had to rush after dinner so he left and the help began clearing up dinner. Uncle didn't say a word and went off towards his room. I went towards mine and changed into my pjs and started exploring the room. I was nosy and went into the closet, saw the son's clothes and looked under his clothes and behind the closet but didn't find any contraband. I heard some goodbyes and assumed it was the help leaving, I turned on the TV and watched some shows. They had satellite so there was so much to choose from it was hard to pick just one thing. I got into a show when a loud phone ring startled me. It not being my house I didn't answer it rang 7 times and then stopped, and I resumed watching when it rang again. Thinking that Uncle must be asleep I picked up and in a whisper said hello, it was uncle. The phone was an internal phone line, he said rather curtly, "something is up, can you please come here." And hung up. His voice didn't sound normal so thinking he wasn't well I hurried to his room. The house was dark and since it was huge it took me at least a minute to get to his door, assuming I was at the right door. I knocked gently and heard "Come in". I entered. I entered into a small sitting area, the floors were dark wood like the rest of the house, a big leather chair, a small writing table and a big TV were the only furniture in the room. There was a a heavy wood sliding door the types found in barns on one side that led into a spacious bedroom. The bed was BIG I don't think it was a king bed, probably bigger. The ceiling above the bed had mirrors and the whole thing was in blues again. As I entered into the sitting area, Uncle walked in from the bedroom, he had a glass of a dark liquid in his hands, my guess is it was scotch. He was wearing a dark blue hip length silk robe that was fastened around his waist. The silver and black hair on his chest stood out from the V in the front of his robe, the hair on his arms were also visible as the sleeve length was short and his muscular thick thighs were bare as well. What was most noticeable was that his cock was semi hard and was tenting his robe. "Thank you for coming, come on over I need to show you something I will need your help with." He sort of came to me and went behind me, showing me the way with his left arm. With his right arm I heard him close the door behind me. Then I heard him lock it. I turned to look and he pointed towards the bedroom, and I lead my way. As I entered the barn doors. He told me to turn left towards what was a walk in closet, dressing area and then a humungous bathroom that was fully lit. I walked towards the bathroom hesitantly and as I passed the closet I saw that one side had all his clothes and another all of hers. His closet was filled with suits, shirts, pants, shoes and belts all perfectly organized. Hers was colourful in comparison to his, I crossed over into the dressing area where a huge table, dress up manequins stood and was covered in mirrors. I thought I needed to get into the bathroom but Uncle stopped me by grabbing onto my upper arm, I sort of swung around. He put his glass on the dressing island in the middle of the room and turned my attention to a mannequin on the right, I was turned facing the right and he facing the right side of my body. The mannequin was wearing a short rose pink satin teddy with black lace. Uncle stepped closer, from the corner of my eye I saw his left hand go to my back and rest firmly in the small of my back. He pointed to the lingerie and said, "wear it". I was confused. I looked at him and then the teddy, my mind was still trying to process what was happening. I had been lulled into a fake sense of comfort and my fears were coming true. His grip on my tightened and his left hand moved lower to cup my ass cheek he squeezed it and then I saw his right hand move up to me, he grabbed my boy tit and cupped my left tit, he had gotten a lot closer and his penis was poking at my waist. He tightened his grip and said, "Go put it on." and with his left hand he pushed me forward, I jerked a little and lost control and fell onto the island bending over. Uncle quickly got behind me and squeezed up very close to me, pulled me by my hair and brought his face very near my face and ear and said "wear it quickly and come back to the bedroom." I could feel his penis pushing into me. He let go and walked away to the bedroom. I got up and looked at what I was to wear. I hesitated and not sure what to do. I heard him shout "Hurry up". I took the teddy off the mannequin and then heard him say, there were panties on the stool on the side that I was to put on. I started to undress, I lifted my shirt and got to see my body in the mirror. My tits were round and most noticeable, with my large dark nipples. They had formed a perfect B cup I would later know. I let my T-shirt drop to the floor, I felt choked and was scared. My hands shook as I dropped my PJ bottoms, I felt cold and felt the AC air hit my body. I picked up the panties, they were pink with lace on the sides, the front had a small patch of pink satin that would act as a pouch for my tiny cock, the back had black elastic at the top and then there was a piece of black lace that would cover my bottom. I heard the rolling sound of the barn doors close, it was a deep rumbling that shook me out of my thoughts, I snuck back to look. Uncle had drawn it together and shut it then he put a heavy looking wood stop on it to prevent it from opening. He must have noticed it, and looked at me smiled wickedly and said "there's no where for you to go, my pet.". I shook. "Get dressed" he barked and I ran back to put on the panties and slip on the teddy, it was stretch but tight and took me a while to pull on as I had to struggle, when I got it over my head and pulled down, I was startled to find Uncle behind me. He said "hmm you're a pretty little thing, and he came up behind me and cupped my breasts. "I will have so much fun." Then he kneaded my breasts and his face came down to my neck and he nuzzled me. I squirmed and tried to fight him off, to which he just laughed, pulled away and said "Go to the bathroom, brush your teeth and put on the fragrance I have put out on the vanity, put it around your neck and between my breasts, just a bit and hurry on to bed." I went to the bathroom and had to pee so I did that brushed and did as instructed. The fragrance was very light and flowery. I reluctantly walked to the doorway heading back to the bedroom. Uncle was laid back in bed, his legs spread wide, his now hard cock was visible and his robe had loosened around him. "Shut off the bathroom lights" he shouted. I found the switch and turned it off. The room was darkened. The dressing rooms were dark already and there was a small light on in the closet, the bedroom had a small bedside light on. The dark colours and the wood had made the room very dark, masculine and somewhat scary. I slowly walked to the bedroom, he sat up, and got out of bed and came up to me and took me in his arms. I looked up at him and he smiled and said "relax, you will enjoy this so much." he then laughed lightly and added "I know I will". His hand reached down to my ass and he cupped it. He raised the teddy to see me in my undies and twirled his fingers in the air and said "turn around" I did as asked and turned back to face him. He put his hands on the robe tie and untied it and got out of it. He was fully naked he tossed the robe to a chair near the bed. He got on the bed and beckoned me to the bed. I got on the bed with him and he quickly got me on my back and got on top of me and began to make out, I lay there with my hands on my side as he began to kiss me, probe my mouth with his tongue, kiss my neck. I felt his cock between my legs, with his knees he parted my legs and buried his cock between my ample thighs and instructed me to squeeze my legs shut. He continued to kiss me, he slipped the teddy's straps from my shoulders and pushed it down to reveal my breasts and like a dog who hadn't eaten, he gobbled up the right one, I would be lying if I didn't say that the sensation of his wet warm mouth on my nipples had to effect, I was a bit aroused and moaned every so lightly, my hands got a life of their own and they reached out to the back of his head and I ran my hands through his hair. He sensed that and he took a bite on it, my body reacted and tenses up and he let go, I tried to push him off but he took my hands and pinned them down and began his assault on the other tit. I was mixed with discomfort, pain and arousal. I found myself moaning until he took another bite and I shouted out in pain, this time the bite was harder so I sort of jumped up and screamed in pain. He let go and got up, getting up his cock freed itself from my thighs and I felt wetness where it had been, I reached down to touch it, and felt some liquid, he smiled and told me to put my fingers in my mouth. I hesitated and he reached down took my hands and pushed it up to my mouth, he got close to my face and said "Open your mouth" firmly, scared I did and tasted the liquid. "That's my pre-cum, yummy isn't it? You will get lots of that and other joys from my body in all your holes tonight and every day." He looked into my eyes and I looked into his, his look scared me. I felt his finger scoop something from my thighs and he fed me more of his pre-cum. He straddled my chest and brought his cock close to my mouth. I looked up at him in fear, and looked at his cock oozing pre-cum. He said "Well then open our mouth it will not suck itself." He had a crooked smile on his face. I looked up at him and we locked eyes, I saw something that scared me, so hesitantly I began to part my lips and his cock came closer. I smelled him first, he smelled of manliness, and unlike what I would ever experience with anyone his manly sense was not foul smelling, despite the humiliation, pain and degradation he would inflict on me. I tasted his penis, like I would the tip of a soft serve ice cream, taking in the tip. It was a lot bigger the mushroom head stood out it was as wide as three highlighters put together. "You like the taste?" he asked. He grunted and said "You're making me ooze so much pre-cum it feels like I am pissing." I looked into his eyes in fear, and he sneered at me. This felt wrong, I was constantly asked to be more manly by my family, and here I was at the complete disposal of a dominant, self assured, tough man. "Now take it all in" he demanded as his hand pushed me down by the back of my head. I gagged. His cock was pressed against the back of my mouth. He pulled out and pushed back in, I saw how far he had gone, I had barely gone past the head. He told me to lick him, so I licked him as I would an icecream. He instructed me on how to please him and I did, eager to learn, torn between my arousal and my fear and sheer curiosity. I sensed he was liking what I was doing, and once I happened to scrape his cock with my teeth. He slapped me and it stung. A tear came out of my eye and he told me to watch my teeth and he resumed the rhythm pushing in more every time he thrust. "Bury that dick in your throat, bitch" he demanded again, I didn't know what to do, I was gagging with the little i could take in. His grip on my head tightened, and I saw him shimmy his hips sideway until his tip found an opening, which he eagerly took. I heard a moan and felt his fat head pop down my throat and his thick shaft followed. My lips were pressed into his furry crotch. I heard him say from another world "You were born for this." I heard his hand hit the headboard every time the firm hand on the back of my head pushed me down the length of his veiny cock. I looked up at his eyes, I would never see a man so well and endowed and had everything, but he was hungry for more and I could see it and it frightened me. Even has he stretched my jaws to its limits, his cock still flopped every time he shoved my mouth over it. I tried to hold onto him or his cock, but he batted my hands away and he grabbed both sides of my head holding me in place as he thrust his hips forward and buried himself down my throat. He was straddling my chest and leaning forward to prop his arms on the bed. I could feel his belly slap against my forehead with every thrust. I had to let out a moan and that encouraged him. I held onto his muscular powerful thigh as his assault went on. I hurried my fingers in his thighs hoping the pressure would ease, but like no other man would ever try he slammed his hips back and forth harder, I looked up at him and saw him smile. "Open that throat, slut," he growled breathlessly. I struggled up against him, but the last few inches of cock slowly disappeared between my lips. Uncle's mouth hung open as his knuckles went white, tightening his grip around the my wrists. He let out a low moan his pace quickening with every thrust. The sounds of my gagging and gasping for air brought a smile to his face I saw in horror. By now tears were streaming down my face. I saw Uncle's chest heave and then felt volley after volley of cum hit my throat mouth and face. A smug look appeared on uncle's face. "Swallow" he commanded and not that I had any other choice I did as was asked. I saw his dick it was twitching and still hard. "Oh baby that was so good, I can't wait to do it again." I panicked, breathless and managed to protest and say "I can't please let me go, I will throw up, it hurts too much." He shifted his kneed onto my chest, and I felt the pressure of him and his body rest on me, and he spit on his cock and lubed himself and brought it back to my reluctant lips. "I am betting you can, you just don't want to, bitch." With every word he spat, I was shocked in horror of what awaited. "My balls are making a fresh batch of cum for you in a hurry, but I will me taking my time." With that assault number two of the night began and in what seemed like hours of the same thrusting, moaning and terrorizing I found relief in being drowned by his creamy thick white cum being shot into my mouth and my face. I panted as he got off me, and he instructed me to wipe off all the cum and lick myself clean. Seeing in his eyes that no was not an option I did as I was told. He got up and walked into the bathroom the light flooded the bedroom I was sticky, tired, scared and in a mess. After a few min, as I was sitting up he strutted back into the bedroom, his cock was still hard. He looked at me and ordered "get in the bathroom and wash up and clean up". Knowing this would make me safe from his assault I ran and heard him laugh. I cleaned up and found the teddy hanging onto my wide hips, I pulled it up and went back to the bedroom, he was spread eagled on the bed. He beckoned me with his index finger and motioned to the bed. I saw that he had pulled back the comforter, and thought we were possibly going to sleep. He stopped me before getting in bed and ordered me to take the teddy off, I struggled to take it off and managed eventually. He motioned to the bed and i got on and got near him. He kissed me and started making out with me again. He turned me to my front and made my lay on a pillow. With his knees he spread my legs. I felt his hands on my ass, and with a powerful pull he ripped the panties off and tossed the lace part away. I knew what was to come and knew that resistance was futile. I looked at the metal work on the head of the bed and focused on that as he spread my ass cheeks and spat onto my hole. I heard him spit again, and again and again, I turned to look and saw him lube his endowment. My body tensed up. "Now for the main event" he said with a smirk. "The moment we've all been waiting for" he added. He puts a firm hand on my shoulder, rubbing as I gasp and whine in pain. Even with him simply straddling my legs, I felt my ass is pulsing in agony, and I am sure he was getting harder. I could feel him get closer and touch my hole with his cock, and without ceremony he leaned forward and pushes himself into me and and I scream. He whispers "You have such a sweet ass." I bury my head in the pillow, I groan and manage to say "It hurts so much." I hear him chuckle, "of course it hurts baby, I haven't stretched out your hole yet." Another bit forces its way into me. "It's supposed to hurt." I grip the pillow tighter and I feel another inch enter me. "This pain will burn this moment into your memory." And I feel yet another inch of him in me. "It'll make sure you never forget the man who fucked you, and made you into the sissy whore you will be." I feel his hairy body fall on me. He placed his hands on my shoulders, rubs it and says, "We haven't even started yet." And he wasn't kidding. My whole body tensed as the man behind me slid his mushroom head our and back in just past the grip of my tight hole with a pop. Two firm hands wrapped around my wrists and pinned me as his furry chest and gut came down on top of my smooth back. I reflexively struggled, but the only part I could move was my ass and the only direction it went was up into this man's pillar of flesh. He moaned in a deep baritone voice as I wiggled my ass up his thick shaft, the sound of his pleasure sent shivers up my spine and goosebumps down my arms. I looked at the art on his wall--fixating my mind on it--anything to distract me from his massive cock as it plowed its way deep inside my ass. He pulls out and and thrusts back in and has his head pops my sphincter, he grabs onto my hips and pulls hard. I squirm and tried to wiggle to get away, but his thrusts hold me tightly in place. I gasped for air as tears streamed down my face. I was scared, but the pain was overwhelming. He seemed to love it. He just looked down at me as he pounded up into my ass, grinning at my pained expressions, "There's a good bitch, your ass is mine, and I'll take it when and how I want." I struggled uncomfortably, "Too big?" he sked as I writhed beneath him, but he didn't relent. I turned my head and looked back into his intense eyes as he steadily pushed inch after inch of his slick, veiny manhood inside me. His stern mouth hung slightly open in awe. I didn't say a word, struggle, or buck against him; I froze, trapped in the iron grip of his gaze. My stretched hole felt like it was on fire by the time I felt his huge balls and furry crotch press up against me. He leaned down, pressing his powerful chest against my back as he clasped his lips over mine and pushed his tongue into my mouth. When uncle pulled off my lips, he lifted his fists one after the other onto my shoulder blades and pinned me face-down on the bed. Just as my ass started to get used to him, he pulled back until the swollen ridge of his tip threatened to pop out of me. And then he slammed it back in. I cried into the covers and I would have bucked against him, but his hips pinned one half of me and his powerful arms pinned the other. In my ear, he growled, "I'm gonna make you cum like this. Would you like that, baby?" I nodded, and moaned as he subtly shifted his hips. Uncle started thrusting in and out of me, slow but intractable. But when he was buried, nine full inches of cockmeat inside me, I felt him touching me in places I didn't even know I could feel. "Your pussy belongs to me," he said with a grunt, picking up his pace. His breaths were getting sharper and I could feel his heartbeats through his powerful chest against my back. "Do you want it to end?" he asked breathless, I nodded. He said "beg me to make a baby in you. BEG ME to cum" he shouted. I barely got out a please and then he instructed me to squeeze my ass muscles, I didn't know how, I just lay still, it angered him and he slapped my ass, and demanded that I squeeze, so I tried. And he demanded it again, so I did it again, all the while the pain just hurt more and more. He gripped my shoulders and gasped. "Holy shit, baby. That's it. Squeeze me." His words devolved into a mixture of grunts and moans. He couldn't even pull back anymore, he just slid around deep inside me until I felt his shaft swell and his muscles tighten atop me. A warm eruption inside me spread through my body, his seed working its way wherever it could go until it started leaking out of me around his fat dick. He planted two big hands on my back and pulled himself up, popping his engorged cock out and spraying across my back again and again until he collapsed on top of me, spent but not soft. "Don't worry, buddy. I'll treat you right as long as you obey." He said as he stood by the bed looking at me. I opened my mouth to argue, but the huge cock swinging in front of my eyes took all the wind out of my sails. I was tired. "Come on, baby," he cooed. "You can blow me in the shower ... " The night was going to be long Feedback - funnstuffdude6@gmail.com