THE MOLESTED PART 1
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This is a true life story told to me by my
elder sister, the sad tale of her friend and
roommate who stole their boyfriends back
at the institution.
It all began when i was six years old, my
uncle could be very charming and nice,
coupled with a funny personality, my
parent loved him so much and we all
couldn’t wait for is next visit any time he
leaves, especially me, he always comes
with lots of goodies and knows my
favourites too.
On that faithful day he came to pay us a
visit as usual, which would last the whole
weekend then he would leave very early on
monday morning, this he does some few
times before he fully comes home to spend
his holiday, he was in year two at the
University then studying Medicine, i also
wished to become a Doctor too when i
grow up because i heard thats what he was
going to
be when he graduates.
Uncle Ken was handsome, kind and funny,
am always happy when he is around, he
takes me out, buys me sweets and biscuits,
he even helps me out with my home works
and sometimes take me to school, i really
love uncle Ken, he was the best.
After the greetings, he lifted me up and
then handed over all the goodie he had
bought for me, then he told me to seat on
his laps which i did hurriedly, i jumped on
his laps and digged into the nylon bag he
had handed over to me, God uncle Ken
really knows what to buy me, reasons why i
liked him so much, after taken some of the
biscuits i noticed something poking me in
my bumbum but couldn’t tell what it was, it
felt like uncle ken had a candle stick or
something in is pockect, i also noticed he
had moved me form sitting on one of his
laps to sitting inbetween is laps, he then
held me firmly down to his laps but to me
he was just trying to protect me from
falling, nice uncle ken i said to myself as i
unwrap a candy and trew it in my mouth, i
even sat upright on his laps so i wont fall
but what ever that poked me earlier was
now very strong and was deep inbetween
my bombom and i felt a little
uncomfortable with it.
I believe Uncle ken noticed i wasn’t felling
comfortable on his laps anymore then he
wisperd into my ear ”do you want me to
take back my sweets and biscuits ?” well i
was not ready to let go of any of the
sweets and biscuits, who in my position
would, i had UTC biscuits, Nasco waffers,
Sword sweets and Banana chewing gums
e.t.c in the nylon, these were kids
delights back then so i had to concur and
remained on his laps has i continued
chewing on the goodies.
Later on that night Uncle ken requested i
sleep besides him, he said he has really
missed me and would like to be with me all
through his stay, well my mum agreed
without the knowledge of what uncle ken
had been up to since his arrival.
I slept beside my uncle happily and
innocently but i alone knew i didn’t sleep
that night, uncle ken wouldn’t allow me, he
kept on touching me here and there
especially in my bombom, his fingers just
wouldn’t leave inbetween my legs, he kept
stroking it gently, i couldn’t tell him to stop
because i was begining to enjoy it, a feeling
i couldn’t explain, all i knew was it felt like
licking goodie goodie in my heart and i
couldn’t tell on him because he was my
uncle and i also do not understood what he
was doing, only just that i wasn’t
comfortable at first but i was later curious
to know what it was and why he was doing
it.
The next day my parent had a wedding to
attend and it was planned i would tag
along but due to the fact that i didn’t sleep
through out the night i was tired and
sleepy, so my mum decided that i stay
behind with uncle ken; who had earlier told
my dad he wasn’t going with them.
I had my peaceful sleep and i woke up
energised with a good dish waiting for me,
hmm uncle ken is a spoiler, he had
prepared
Fried plantain & egg with bournvita filled
with lots of peak milk and st. louis sugar in
it,
he also had craker biscuits waiting for me,
oh i couldn’t resist, i devoured it all in a
blink, then unlce ken called me to come sit
on is laps and relax, i declained but he
insisted.
Here i was back on his laps and he didn’t
even wait a second before pokking me with
that candle stick or what ever he had in his
pocket, i started felling uncomfortable
again, i told him to stop several times but
he wont let me go, this time around he was
all over me, licking my lips, cheek, shoulder,
chest area until he eventually wet me up
with his siliva i was now crying but he
didn’t stop but continued, after a while i
started having that feeling again, the feeling
that felt like i was licking goodie goodie
candy in my heart, uncle ken must had
sensed i was now relaxed has he raised me
up a bit an pulled down my pants, i was
feeling sleepy, so i didn’t pay much
attention anymore, my eye were closed, all
i now felt was a thick, stong thing rubbing
inbetween my legs around my pissypissy
area, it continued until i felt a sharp pain
that lead to serious pains, i was seriously
crying and begging uncle ken but …


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