I'm a witch

[Ramona's POV]

After some time we both stood up and he turned me around. He lifted my chin and gazed into my eyes. "Now you belong to me, okay? No one can ever take you away from me and you'll always call me daddy." I glupped and blinked twice. We just decided to fuck, why he is proposing me?I hugged him tightly, grinned, and closed my eyes. Everything seems ideal. I briefly felt comfortable and safe. And I adore that sensation. being able to rest easy at night without worrying about anything or anybody. I missed experiencing this emotion.

When I closed my eyes and fell asleep is a mystery to me. However, I awoke with a jolt and found myself staring at my bedroom ceiling as I wondered why I was dreaming about anything when we had visited there earlier in the day.

Curious, I glanced around my bedroom. I was positive that I was still asleep, so I didn't even bother turning on a single lamp or the lights in the completely dark room. I felt as though my hands were immobile as I attempted to stand up. It felt like someone had bound my hands like stiff board ropes, making it impossible for me to move. In a panic, I pulled on the rope, but it remained in place. I yelled for assistance, but only the sound of rain pattering against my window pane could be heard in response. I desperately searched my surroundings for a light source, but I couldn't find one.

"Who did this to me?" I pondered. "uncle Landon?Perhaps, given that we were together the last time, it is evident that he tied me to the bed, but why?"

I firmly shook my head. "Stop it!" I let out a loud cry and violently kicked the bed in an attempt to get away from the restraints. However, the ropes continued to tighten, entangling me within the bed.

"Help!!" I let out a cry. "Somebody help!!" My eyes began to well up with tears as well as perspiration brought on by the anguish I was feeling. "Please...help is needed! Someone please assist!" I couldn't stop screaming and shrieking, and the whole house could hear me. I gave up after a few seconds since I could see that I was failing. I started crying uncontrollably and couldn't stop.

"Please...let me go...." I humbly begged. "PLEASE!!" I let out a louder cry. I was frantically trying to break free of the chains. All of a sudden, everything was silent and darkened. It takes me a few seconds before I shout. Screaming till my voice broke and my lungs failed from lack of oxygen. I was breathing heavily and sweating heavily as I laid awake.

I started to cautiously open my heavy eyelids and noticed that the darkness was gradually getting lighter. I took great care to turn back so as not to wake Uncle Landon. I was resting in front of the bathroom door when my eyes accustomed to the darkness. I groaned quietly as I fixed my gaze on the wall in front of me. "I hate having nightmares now." My heart pounded an agonizing rhythm in my ears. Tears were streaming down my cheek, soaking the blankets under me as I felt them.

I was gasping for air and trembling uncontrollably. I protectively hugged myself, curling my knees up to my chest. I slowly whispered, "Please make it stop...please make it stop...please make it stop," over and again. Uncle opened his eyes and gave me a startled expression. "Mona, what happened? Why are you in tears?" He asked me worriedly, and even though I wasn't sure whether it was justified, I couldn't help but smile at his worry for me.

"Nothing.... it's just a......" I answered politely. Would you kindly turn on the light? The dark is something I fear." Silently nodding, he moved to the light switch so that the dark room would be illuminated.

"Are you ok?" I hid my face on my knees and shook my head when he asked again. I was at a loss for words with him. I had nightmares, but I didn't want to tell him about them. He has no knowledge of them. "What's not right? Are you in pain?" There is fear and concern in his voice.

I responded, "It's nothing, Uncle," and gave him a strong hug. "Come on, talk to me." With a gentle stroke between my shoulder blades, he begged me quietly. I refused to speak, shaking my head and giving him an even closer hug. He slowly drew me away from him and put one of his enormous palms over my face. "Talk to me." He made a hard demand in a gentle, beseeching voice.

"Nah! Uncle, don't do this to me. Never pose questions to me that I can't confidently respond to." Anger started to bubble up inside of me, and I protested. After a few seconds, I retreated a little.

Please be honest with me. I'm scared of you." He said, fixing his intense gaze on mine.


I mumbled, "It's nothing," and looked up with a dejected smile. He gave me a kiss and a hug. "Do you want me to carry you into the master bath?"

I replied, "I wanted to take a bath, I think this will ease my nerves....." I trailed off and put both hands above his back to grip onto him. With ease, he lifted me up and brought me to the restroom. After putting me in the tub, he undressed and got in the water with me. I sat back and rested my neck on his strong shoulders. I clutched onto his arm as he put one arm around my waist and put the other in the water close to my feet.

Silently, we lay beside one other in the tub without speaking to one another. I whispered, "I love you, Uncle," after a time. I was honest enough to say, "I don't want you to leave."

"Shh...it's okay, my love." I'm not going to abandon you. You do realize that I've got your back no matter what?" He gave me a forehead kiss and drew me in. I gave him a nod and pulled in closer. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation of his body heat.


"Hi, drowsyhead. Now explain what transpired to me," he asked in a distressed tone. "What state are you in? Does it hurt anywhere?

"I am fine...." I answered, refusing to look at him even now. I was really pissed off to see him in his underwear. Although I had previously seen his nude body, I had never before seen him staring at me with such intensity. It caused me to flush. "Are you sure that you are fine darling?" He looked at me intently.

I gave a shrug of my shoulders and carried on manipulating my fingers. I studied every muscle in his physique with my eyes.
He hissed violently at me, saying, "Oh god...don't look at me like that." I swiftly turned away while continuing to fiddle with my fingers. I turned my head away from him and glanced at the door, which he had now locked. He pivoted and forcefully grasped my face.


"What are you doing?" He forced me to stare into his brown eyes, and I asked in a panic. He leaned in closer, kissing me tenderly on the lips."You're so delicious, sweetie," he murmured in my ear. "I need you so much..." With a low sigh, he kissed and sucked on my throat. He refused to let go even when I tried to push him away. His scorching breath struck my flesh, giving my arms goosebumps. His hot lips found my stomach, leaving marks as he sucked my navel, and I let out a low whimper.

I sensed that my arousal was growing. This time, I gave in to his moves without resisting, sighing loudly and giving him a passionate kiss in return. He thrust his tongue deep into my pussy, drove me back into the water, and slipped it between my legs. With a moan of ecstasy, I extended my hand through the water to his erection.

Droplets of water splattered in all directions, covering the floor and us. He stuck his hot tongue deep into my pussy as I took hold of him and began to pump my head quickly.As he inserted his tongue between my hole, I let out a deep sigh. He stroked his tongue deeper, faster, and harder than before, and I moaned. Something hard began to contract and pulse wildly inside of me. I felt my orgasm building as I tightly gripped his hair. My lips dropped open to a loud moan as I felt my muscles tighten.

He was moving quickly inside of me, and before I knew it, a massive explosion was sending my spunk into his ravenous mouth. After he swallowed the cum, he passionately sucked my lower lip. With a sneer on his face, he lifted his head and gave me a direct look.

"Didn't think we would be doing this today did you, babe?" I was able to sit on his lap and he was able to reach my clit with his hand while he laughed and slid his hands behind me, lifting my upper body slightly. He played with my clit, stroked it, and then gave me a light earsuck while I sat there gasping.

His finger kept moving up and down my slit till I felt another rush of excitement. Embarrassed, I felt my cheeks burn as my face heated even more from being fully submerged in the frigid water. He made little ripples around my tender spot with his tongue, and I felt a searing pain surge through my entire body.

I felt shivers down my spine as my hands automatically tightened their grip on my uncle's hair and I sensed additional vibrations coming through his mouth. I let out a loud cry as another wave suddenly rushed through my body, and I thrust my hips forward to meet his fingers. He wasn't sticking his fingers inside my moist, greedy hole—he was only kidding around.

Tears began to well up in the corners of my eyes, and I dropped my hands to my sides in surrender. Uncle laughed quietly next to me as my tears spilled freely into the tub. As soon as he took his fingers off my pussy, I pulled him down to lie next to me. I nestled my face into his chest, his warm arms around me tightly. Under his warm embrace, I felt secure. Not many people could truly understand me like he did. I wouldn't need to be alone if I could just chat to him.

His nose nuzzled my neck as he drew me in closer. I put my arms around his strong arms and wept into his naked chest, saying in a rough whisper, "Uncle...."

"It's alright sweetheart, it was only a dream." Gently stroking my back with his large, rough hands, he muttered back. I shook my head and gently withdrew from him, wiping the tears from my face.

"No....no it wasn't a dream...it actually happened." Glancing down at the water encircling our bodies, I stammered.

"Oh my goodness? Dear, what happened? Did you somehow fall into the well?" I gave him a frown as he made jokes.


"Don't make fun of me!" I screamed at him.

"All right! I apologize for attempting to lighten the situation. So that's what really happened?" He enquired while chuckling a little.

I gazed up into his smiling face and nodded slowly. "Is it really true? I am a witch."