Chapter 71: Chapter 71

JUNE

There was a long-pronounced silence. I tried not to squirm. My breath grew laboured. I could feel his eyes on me, which meant that he was staring at me. But the longer the silence, the more heavy my heart got.

“Doll?” He asked, stepping closer to me.

With the blindfold on, my senses were heightened. I was able to sense his presence without seeing him.

“Doll? What are you doing?!”

I gulped. "Being a bad girl, uncle,” I purred, hoping it would ease whatever was going through his mind.

Kristin is a ticking time bomb, one you need to handle with care, or else he might go off at the slightest provocation. A wrong cut might cost you much.

“A bad girl you are, indeed.”

I felt the bed dip before he placed his hands on either side of my arse, kneading the flesh.

“Fuck!” I cried out when his actions took the dildo deeper into my pussy. My arousal dripped down my legs, lubricating the dildo further.

“Never thought I would come home to such a welcoming,” he chuckled. “You are indeed a bad influence, June. What will I do to a bad girl like you?” He rubbed circles around the dildo.

“She needs to be spanked, uncle. This bad girl needs to be taught a… a… lesson,” I shivered when he blew on my pussy, which clamped down hard on the dildo.

“And spanked, she will be,” he blew once more on me. “How in the seven levels of hell did I end up with a slutty niece?” He wondered, still blowing on my madly clenching pussy.

“Isn't that like a win-win, uncle? You got someone to satisfy your cravings.” I turned to look at him, with the blindfold still on my eyes.

Somehow, it sent a thrill down my spine, knowing he was there with me, but I couldn't see him.

“Is this so-called someone strong enough to house my demons?” He trailed his fingers up my back, “Are you willing to let me treat you like a slut?”

“Always, Kristin, always,” I breathed out, shamelessly wriggling my arse.

He chuckled, “Remind me not to trust women with innocent faces. Who would have thought my angel would be this rotten?”

“I learned from the best.”

“Mmm. I love this choker on you.” He leaned forward to touch it, using his lower body to push the dildo deeper.

“Holy hell!” I screamed out at the intrusion. “Fucking hell, Kristin!”

“Language!”

I heard the sound of the hit before his palm even collided with my arse.

“Fu—Kristin!” I cried out when he gave me another smack.

“Isn't this what you want? To be treated like a slut?” He gave me three successions of smacks on my red butt.

“Yes! Give me more, uncle. Smack my slutty arse until it's red!” I pleaded, arching my back some more.

“And I will do as you wish.” He removed the dildo from my pussy, leaving it empty.

“Are you going to fuck my pussy, uncle?” I seductively asked, widening my legs as far as they would go, showing him where I needed him the most.

“Not until I teach you some manners!” He unlocked the chains on my legs and turned me.

I winced when my arse touched the blanket. It was fun having him spank me, but lying on the bed afterwards isn't fun at all.

“Do you want this uncle of yours to teach you how to be a good girl?” He asked.

“Yes!” I cried out when he pinched my clit.

Fucking hell! I've not felt anything painful or even close to this. Yet, my pussy kept on flooding with arousal despite the pain.

"What a submissive we've got here,” he rubbed his right thumb on my clit. “Tell me, where is the sassy girl who always challenged me? Why is she now willing to do as I asked?”

“I'm sorry, uncle. I was a bad girl. You need to punish me,” I sobbed. “I had no one to teach me manners. That was why I acted unruly.”

“Good.”

He leaned down and removed the blindfold from my eyes.

I clenched my eyes tight before I opened it, slowly getting my eyes accustomed to the light.

“Good, now you can see me discipline you.” He licked his bottom lip while looking at me.

I gulped, “Please do that, uncle. I need to be punished.”

“And you will be.” He took the nipple playful tassels' nipple clamp and the unbound clit and nipple clamp. He gave them each a look before he dropped them, only to pick up the bondage boutique adjustable tweezer nipple clamp. He smirked at that, giving it a long look before he turned to look at me, his eyes going to my nipples which were restricted by the lingerie I was putting on.

The tight nubs were straining on the piece of clothing, eager to be let out, just like my pussy.

“Don't you think this will suit you, Doll? I can tug on it anyhow I like.”

“Any… Anything you say, uncle. You alone know the right way to discipline me,” I replied like the good submissive I was aiming at, gently biting my bottom lip.

“Of course, uncle knows best.” He got down from the bed and strode over to his closet. Opening it, he got black scissors from there. He got back on the bed and leaned closer, cutting the lingerie off my body in a straight line.

It was a miracle the scissors didn't hurt me because of how tight the lingerie was. With my body fully bare, he dropped the scissors on the bed before he leaned forward and secured my hands to the bedpost.

He got down from the bed once more to secure my legs with the adjustable spreader bar, widening my legs almost to the point of pain.

“Now, you are ready for me.” He removed his clothes before he joined me on the bed, having his dick point at me with its angry purple vein.

I watched him, swallowing at the thoughts of all he had in mind for me. He took the nipple clamp from the bed and leaned closer, “This might hurt.”

He took my left nipple into his mouth and sucked hard on it before he did the same to my right. Satisfied with the results, he clamped the left one.

“Fucking hell!" I cried out in pain, only to scream out when he slapped my pussy. My clit was already sensitive from the pinch he gave to it.

“No cussing, Doll.” He leaned down to lick the tears sliding down my eyes. “Your safe word is 'Pink,” he murmured.