Okay, here goes nothing.
In this note, words I couldn't form will be formed.
I was 8, barely blooming, nothing attractive, even a fly won't perch, but uncle did, _he_ also did.
One Sunday morning, mummy gone, daddy gone, my brother asleep.
Uncle comes as usual, its 6, he eats Sunday dinner in our house.
He comes, and sits in the living room, I say
"uncle, mum and dad are out" he says;
"Ooo okay I'll wait",
I said Okay.
Going around my chores, suddenly uncle calls me, says to me; "come" I came; said,
"sit on my laps"
ooh, it was normal so I sat, uncle said
"you're growing", I didn't smile, I didn't like the way his fingers ran up and down my exposed skin,
I wore a singlet, and my shorts.
Long story short,
Uncle was upstairs with me, just me,
Had my short removed, uncle was on me,
I trashed, I cried, the sounds were giving him pleasure, our walls were sound proffed, brother didn't hear a thing.
Uncle is done, he said get up, you tasted really sweet, I stood and fell, uncle smirked, touched my arms, and Carried me, he took me to the room; my own room, laid me on the bed, but this time, didn't get off the bed.
My screams were harderd, his thrusts were faster, his lips swallowed mine, I could feel and hear him grunt, till; what he spilled in me was hot." _I'll be back for more_ "
Uncle left, I was there for 3 hours, no mummy, no daddy, my brother screamed
"I'm going out, will be back soon" and I was alone.
Mummy back, daddy back, uncle said tell no one"...
So I didn't, today I'm 21, uncle still comes back for more.
But he's accompanied, "my cousin".
©Diddie( there's no cup of tea)
If you like tears, please have a sit.
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