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Growing up is such a weird thing. One day, you’re just living your life thinking this is how things are for everyone, and the next day, you realize some horrible things have happened to you. I’m talking about how, when I was little, my Mom would send me to her brother’s house for the summer. It wasn’t unusual for Uncle Pervert’s hands to wander or for him to get hard when he sat me on his lap. I thought that happened to every girl when she stayed at her Uncle’s house, but then I learned something about boys that explained it all!
As soon as a boy hits puberty, his balls pump horny perversion hormones into his brain that make him only think about his sexual desires! Now that summer has come around again, I’m going back to Uncle Pervert’s house, but this time, I’ll be teaching him a lesson.
Uncle Pervert’s House
I know now that how my Uncle used to touch me is very inappropriate, and he would have known better if it wasn’t for his dumb balls. I’ve brought a glass bottle of poppers with me to his house, and I’m going to make him pay for how uncomfortable he made me.
Before he gets home from work, I set up his computer with all the gross, illegal porn he likes and wait for him. When he walks in, hears the cries and moans, and sees me waiting by his desk, I can tell he’s panicking. “Belle? What are you doing?”
“Sit down, Uncle PERVERT!” I grab him by the collar and shove him into the desk chair. When I sit on his lap, instantly, he is hard. I push the glass bottle to his nose and purr. “Inhale your fucking perv; we have a lot to discuss.”
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