The Girl – Stories: Uncle Ben 3 by boardpin123
This is a standalone companion story, to the Book 3 of “The Girl”. If you didn’t read the other stories, a quick introduction is in order: Lilly is a slave to Hank and Sam, and has a standing order not say “no” to any man. On her trip to Uncle Ben, she gets and order to make him fuck her. , As they arrived home, Lilly quickly went to her room, undressed and went to sleep naked. She laid on her tummy, covering herself with the quilt, but, as it was very hot, made sure to uncover half of her ass.
As she predicted Ben came to her room, and sat on her bed. He first stroked her head and back to check if she’s asleep. He smiled to himself as he noticed she didn’t take the dog collar off. When he thought he’s in the clear, he lifted the quilt.
He fondled strongly her ass cheeks, making her wonder if it was dark enough for him not to notice her tattoo around her butt-hole. He laid between her spread legs. He was naked from waist down and his dick was touching her ass.
She was considering if to allow him to fuck her, if he planned on it, as she was “asleep”, and it would not technically be a rape. Not that fucking a slut like her is ever a rape really. But her thoughts were cut short as she felt him placing his dick between her buttocks and starting to hump.
Instinctively she started to squeeze his dick with her ass at every push to make it more pleasurable. But then when he started to grunt, she moved, and mumbled in her sleep. He froze, but was too far gone to decide to stop altogether, because of her turning in her sleep.
— “Uncle?” — she said in a sleepy voice. — “Came to give me a good night kiss?”
— “Err” — he said. His throat dry from the excitement. — “Yes”
He gave her a peck on the cheek and started to climb off clumsily. Her hand felt around behind her and she touched his balls, and then dick. She closed her hand around the shaft and stroked it. It took all his will not to hump her hand.
— “I see you also decided to sleep naked.” — she said.
— “Yes.” — Ben said lifting himself off her and climbing off the bed — “It’s very hot.” — with his dick still hard he walked to the door — “Good night!”
When Ben left Lilly got up and proceeded with her “prayers”.
She then dressed in her pajamas and went to Ben’s room. She listened by the door. He was clearly jacking himself off. She smiled to herself as she heard him moan “Billy”. But as he was getting close, she knocked on the door. Ben stopped immediately and felt silent.
— “Uncle?” — she said though the door.
— “Yes, boy?” — he said and she heard him scramble in panic.
— “Can I sleep with you this one night?” — she said in a sweet voice, but trying not to sound too girly.
— “Yes. Just wait a second, so I’ll put on something.”
After putting on some underwear and trying to calm a bit down, he let her in.
They laid together, and went to sleep. Lilly made sure to fall asleep only after she knew he was sleeping and won’t try anything.
After she was waken up by her silent alarm, she quietly climbed out of the bed, and went out of Ben’s room, leaving his door wide open. She first went to her room to perform her morning routines. She first gave herself a good enema and then gave herself a zap with her torture dildo. She gave herself another, as she thought she should be someway punished for not allowing Ben to masturbate. She always gagged herself for the zaps, as they were terribly painful.
She then put on some laundry, kissing all of his dirty undies, just for good measure. As the washing-machine was running she went to the kitchen and started to prepare breakfast.
When she heard him begin to shower she placed some bread in the toaster. But then she realized he might be wanting to jack off in the shower.
She run up the stairs and listened by the door. As she predicted he was grunting already. She knocked on the door.
— “Uncle. I have to pee.”
— “Can’t you wait?” — he said sounding a bit irritated.
“I will have to make it up to him someway, before this trip is over” she thought to herself.
— “I’m sorry uncle, I need to go real bad.”
He went out of the shower for a second and unlocked the door. As she entered she saw just a glimpse on his hard raging dick.
— “I love how muscular your body is.” — she said sitting on the toilet and starting to pee.
— “It’s how it gets when you work in construction.”
— “Yeah, bet you could hammer my ass real hard” — she said, bringing her voice down a bit.
— “What?” — asked Ben not certain he heard her well over the sound of the running water.
— “I said that you look like you could give a real good pounding.” — she said flushing the toilet and washing her hands — “Hurry up, the breakfast is ready.”
Ben was really close to starting again his jacking session, but decided that would be rude to make her wait. He got out of the shower and dried. He put on a buttoned shirt and some short pants, and came downstairs.
— “Hi” — said Lilly with a smile — “Sorry for the intrusion, but I really had to go.”
Lilly was dressed very seductively. She had only a sleeveless shirt, and a pair of boy boxers on. And a collar. She covered her arm tattoo with a band-aid.
— “What’s up with your arm? Did you hurt yourself?”
— “Yeah. But I don’t know when. Probably in the lake. No worries.”
Lilly placed a generous amount of eggs and beacon on his plate, and some toast.
— “That’s more than enough, Billy. You don’t want me fat, do you?”
— “I would still love you fat, uncle.” — she kissed him on the cheek — “But as for the full plate, I kind of hope for leftovers.” — she said pointing to a dog bowl by the fridge.
It was an old steel dog bowl, on which she wrote with a marker “Billy, the good boy”. Ben smiled at that.
— “Good boy? Aren’t you getting full of yourself?” — he joked, while she knelt by his side.
— “Oh, I’m sorry. I wanna be a good boy for you.” — she said kind of hurt.
— “I think we’ll find some things for you to prove yourself.” — he said, balancing a beacon strip over her nose.
— “Oh, I’ll do anything.” — she said, while assuming a begging position. — “Anything you want.”
After a bit more of begging, he let go of the piece of bacon, and she caught it in her mouth. After chewing on it, she “barked” two times.
After Ben finished, he placed the cold scrambled eggs and cold toast in the bowl, he then poured some milk on it, and beacon grease from the frying pan, and squashed it into a pulp with a spoon.
— “No hands” — he ordered while she approached the bowl.
She started to eat. Eating this disgusting pulp, out of an old dog bowl, on her hands and knees, was very degrading. She thought he was still a bit mad at her for interrupting his jack offs. She felt his eyes on her body, the whole time. The food was awful, but that was the way it should be. She licked every last drop of it from the bowl, as Ben checked out her ass, which she was sticking high in the air.
He got up from the table, and opened a drawer in the storage cupboard. He then came to her, and placed something under her waistband.