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Uncle Hank (Mf, Rp, inc)
Another story from the pen of Imma Scared!!!


Nitemares and Fantasies by Imma Scared

Just as a way of explanation: In these offerings, Im be a very lazy
author, in that I no doubt will be vilolating many of the conventional
things that a good writer is supposed to...

These stories will not endeavor to always  explain how the narrator
survives, how I knows certain things,  justify actions, etc. 

In short, these offerings will be more of what is known as the stroke
story...... tho I do hope to make them well written, because after all,
ttey are my fantasies and nightmares.




Nitemares and Fantasies: Uncle Hank and the Boys

The doctors say, You are a lucky girl, even tho it is doubtful you will
ever have anything approaching a healthy sex life. They say,   Youre
just lucky you didnt bleed to death.

Yeah right.

The police say, The problem is, you did say yes. You could have said no.
But you did say yes, and so legally, you werent raped.

Right. Sure. If I had said no, they would have beat me, cut me, disfigured
me, and I still wouldnt have been let off the hook.....

Maybe it was my fault, maybe I am to blame.  Maybe I should have just
killed myself.....but I coldnt, and I cant, even now....

**********

Im bi-racial, that is my Father was white, and Mom was a very, very
lightskinned Black woman. So I got my Moms good luck, and thanks to my
Father,  if I had wanted to, I could have passed.

But Mom, she was really proud of being Black, and when Dad ran off shortly
after my birth, we went to live with her darker skinned relations in a
farming community in Georgia.

So I grew  up loved,  and well cared for, and  culturally as a Black
person.  The Black folks in the little town never treated me any different
from any of their kids, so I never realized I was any different...not till
Mom decided we wanted me to get a decent education when I completed my
sophmore year.

Most of the classes offered at the towns High School were of the
vocational type, or suitable for folks who were going to continue the
Family Farm. Mom wanted better for me, and I figured that it would be
easier for me stay with an uncle in Detroit during the school year, than
to spend 4 hours on a bus each day travelling to and from the nearest
towns High School....

So at 15 I was packed up and sent to live with my Uncle Hank.......

That first year made me a real believer in heaven  because my life was
such a living hell...

At school, I was jumped almost daily by some kid who thought that I
thought I was better than anybody cuz I looked so white and talked so
proper.....or because I was too pretty I don't know which.

I wasnt all that pretty, I mean I was so slender I was almost skinny.
compared to the other girls, my breasts were miniscule, a 32b bra was
almost too big!!!  The only things pretty about me to me was my skin,
which was a very nice tan, my big green eyes, and long, brown hair.

At home, my Uncle Hank was always entertaining some really nasty
customers.... they never actually touched me, but they would pull out
their...their cocks, and tell me how much they wanted to use them on me,
or tell me to come over and suck them....I'd just run outside crying.

Uncle Hank would just laugh when they did that, and say, Not yet,
bro, not yet...Ill let ya know when itz time!!

Then Uncle Hank would tell me if I ever told anyone what was said, or what
went on in the house, hed cut all my lips off... The one ona yo face
and the ona ona yo pussy, you hear!!

Id go to my room, and shake with fear that any minute, Uncle Hank would
decide it was time, and those men would come for me....

**********

I managed to get thru the first year; Uncle Hank took me to the
Bus station so I could go back to be with Mom for the summer.

Uncle Hank, repeated his threats to me as we waited for the bus Remember
what I said gurl, you tell anybody anything bad about what happened up
here, and Ill have your lips sliced right offn yo, the one on yo face
and the on yo pussy!!

Doan think cuz I aint down dere it caint be done. I gots frenz down dere
satll do it, after dey rape yo and yo Mooma a whilez. Deyll let yo
live, but i tink deyll likk yo Momma.

I believed him....You read about people who just radiate evil?  Ever
doubted it? You meet Uncle Hank, and youll never doubt it again....

He grinned at me, I really be looking forwad ta habbin you back here with
me come fall. I hopes yo doan even thinka doin anything ta mess dat up. Yo
unnastan me chil?

When I nodded, he continued, Next time I see yo, yo dun had yo 16th
birtday, so I think im gonna plan a special party for when yo gets up
here. Doan wurry none, nexy year gonna be different...


Anyway, I went home for that summer terrified, knowing that in a few short
months, I would have to return to uncle Hank's hell.....

I did manage, somehow, to enjoy myself, and even be happy, which is a good
thing...I doubted if Id ever be happy again once I returned up north.

**********

About a week before the school year was to begin, I again found myself on
a bus heading for Detroit. 

I had half convinced myself things were going to be different, that
is until I laid eyes on Uncle Hank.

He had been big and ugly before, standing at 6 foot five and
weighing about 350 pounds, but he looked even more evil. He had shaved his
head, and grew a very evil looking goatee.  

He walked up to me , just about drooling, and rubbing a bulge in the front
of his pant,  Gurl, I gotz some fun planned for us today!!! Lets grab
yo shit and get a goin!!

With that he grabbed me, yanked me into his heavy body, he forced his lips
on mine, his tounge into my mouth, and began grinding himself into me.
Yeah, gurl, been looking forward to habbin yo all summer!! he said as he
finally withdrew his mouth from mine....

As I walked with trembling legs to the car, something told me to run, to
scream, but I just couldnt. It was like I had turned into a robot, or was
in a trance...... And uncle Hank had a vise like grip on my arm all the
time.

As we walked up the steps to Uncle Hanks house, he asked, Not
dat it mattas too much, but yo still is a vergeen, aintcha gurl? 

I managed to croak, Yes, yes....I am uncle.

Hank looked at me, with a smile that almost seemed to split his face.
Vergeen, scared, means yo gonna have a really tight pussy!!!, he
litterally licked his lips, as he unlocked the door. An now yo legal
too!! Age of consent is 16, and you be 16 now.....he snickered as he
thrust me inside....

I got some special toys downstairs that I bought wiff yo in mind, you go
on down there, take a look, and get them clothes of yours offin...

When I looked at him blankly, he hauled off and slapped me across the
face with one big, heavy, ham-like hand.

Its just gonna be me and yo fo now gurl.....yo be a good obedient gurl
wiff me....and mebbe I tell muh homiz ta go easy on ya.....at least easier
than I plans ta go right now!!!

He roared with laughter at that, and began stripping off his clothes.....

I went downstairs, to find strange contraptions hanging from the ceiling,
the walls, and on the floor.  In the middle of the room, was what
appeared to be a doctors table.

As I stood there gawking, Uncle Hank came down the stairs, and screamed,
I SAID GET DEM CLOTHES OFF GURL!!  And then get you ass over and lay
on that table!!!

Reluctantly, I complied.  I stripped and walked over to lie down on the
short doctors table and as Uncle Hank motioned me to do, placed
my feet in the stirrups at one end of it. The position of the
stirrups forced me to bend my knees and spread my legs.  I didn't
like the position, and I was trebling n fear now.  

But by uncle Hanks expression, he was quite pleased. He started to tie
down my feet to the stirrups and my arms to the table with leather
straps.  

Don wanna you getting them pretty little limbs in muh way, He then
taped up my mouth with surgical tape.  Da boyz, dey like ta hear the sound
of a bitch screammin when dey rapes, cant say I cares too much for it
muhself...I know I hurtin a cunt widout all da damn noiyz, he laughed...

Now Hank moved to stand between my legs, Take a good luck at whad I got
fo you babe, you aint never gonna get bedda dan dis!!

I started in utter horror at Uncle Hank. I had occaionally seen some of my
young male cousins naked back home, but none of them so...so....

He was totally naked and his huge 12 inch stalk stood up proudly from his
dark thatch of pubic hair.   His massive cock was twisted with veins and
the huge head, thick as a fist bulged a deep crimson, the hefty nutsack,
covered with thick strands of hair. He stood there overshadowing me while
fisting that humongous slab of male beef.

Yeah, gurl. Yo lookin at a real man. And you bout to be raped good....


He got closer and slowly ran the head of his cock up and down my slit
as if to tease me. He began to shove the huge plum-like head of his cock
into my  slit.  I could, even through the pain, tell that it was rough
going for him. But he didnt seem to mind.....
 
Tears streamed down my face and muffled whimpers escaped past the tape......  

I really do think Im goona do you some serious damage, yo a heelava lot
tighter than I wuz 'spectin, too bad for yo. But this sho is making me
harder!!!

A cold smile crossed his lips as he tried to push his cock in further
into my tight, dry pussy....


He pushed again and I tried to scream. He grinned and pushed a little
harder. But again, my hymen held fast. Again he pushed a little
harder and this time I tried to rip myself from the table because of the
horrible  pain. Without warning, he lunged at me and my hymen gave way
against his monsterous thick cock. I screamed as he implaed my virgin 
cunt like a hot knife through butter. The pain was excrutiating, worse
than anything I had ever experience.. 

He licked his lips and began a slow steady in and out motion.  Gonna take
it slow, nice and fuckin slow.........

His concern  was  not  for me  but  for himself: he wanted to savour every
stroke. I know this, because thats what he told me, as He drove himself
into me again, and again, and again...... His cock was like a hot steel
bar driven in and out of my poor streatched pussy. 

He began to speed up, pounding into me with insane fury...with such force,
that I thought he was going to tear thru my insides and come out the top
of my head......then he would stop...my pussy streatched in agony around
his thick cock, and then hw would begin the slow -fucking
again.....fast...stop..slow...it seemed to go on forever in an etrnity of
pain.


I couldn't move, couldnt escape the relentess raping,  the way I had been 
secured to  the table and Uncle Hank took full advantage that and great
joy in  my helplessness. After a few minutes, he slowly withdrew his 
cock  from my pussy and  looked down at his tool that was now drenched in
my juices and blood. He took his cock in one hand and positioned  the
head  against my rectum. Isquirmed but her bonds held fast. 

What  is he doing? my mind screamed!! I had never heard of any man
putting his thing back there, but I knew if his cock hurt my pussy, what
he was getting to do now would be a hundred times worse!!!

He pushed the head of his cock against my ass hole and I felt the muscles
tense instinctively. He pushed again and made hard thrusting motions into
me intil he burried  the head of his cock in my ass. My face  must have
showed  the extreme pain  that I was experiencing, because he threw back
his head and roared with laughter!!

Oh man, I should had somebody filmin dis!! Oh gurl you expression is
wurth da wait!!!


He slammed and rammed into me again and again and again and, lubricated
with  the  juices  from my  pussy, he finally slammed the entire 12 inches
of his hard his cock all the way into my ass. 

I really thought that my ass was going to  rip  open  becauseI  was being
stretched so much. He started laughing evev more insanely as he continued
to brutally fuck my ass. He seemed to be energized  as the tears streamed
down my face partly from the pain and partly  from the humiliation of what
she was being subjected to.

Uncle Hank continued fucking her ass for  what  seemed  like hours to me.
In and out his huge cock went into my tiny opening. It felt like someone
was shoving a hot poker up my body  Eventually,I felt his cock tense and
knew that he was going to finish. When he did, I  felt his hot sperm
flood  into my torn and bruised ass. He pumped his hot fiery cum intome
seemingly without end. When he was finished, he withdrew his cock from my 
ass , leaned over and began licking the tears from my  face......

You just stay dere, gurl,, he laughed, as removed the tape from my
mouth. Gotta go call the boyz so we can really get your party goin...
