I waved goodbye as I watched my parents' car pull out of Uncle Dan's driveway. This summer was going to be great- with the generous salary Uncle Dan was giving me to work at his store, I would finally have enough money to buy my own car after this summer. I turned and smiled at the large man who would be my boss for the next three months.
"Thanks again for this, Uncle Dan! I really appreciate the opportunity."
His brown eyes crinkled warmly as he smiled. "Sure thing, Annie. Hell, I appreciate you helping me out. The store's a lot to manage on my own, and I'm not as young as I used to be."
I rolled my eyes. At 47, my dad's little brother was hardly old. His still-muscular arms flexed as he picked up my bulging duffel bag.
"Well, if ya don't mind, we can have a relaxed evening, maybe watch a movie and order pizza. Then tomorrow you can start at the shop."
"Sounds good!"
***
The next day was hard work as I learned all that I would be doing over the summer. Fortunately, my uncle was an easy-going boss, and he was really patient as I learned. It seemed his likeability extended to the whole town- everyone who came in called him by name, and he seemed to know all his customers really well. It was clear he had the respect of the whole town. By the end of the day, I was exhausted. I crawled into my bed in Dan's guest room and passed out immediately.
I was woken up by the feeling of a heavy figure sitting down on the other side of the bed. Though my back was turned, I could feel the blankets shifting as someone climbed in next to me. I laid perfectly still, pretending to be asleep, hoping he would go away. The smell of my uncle's aftershave wafted over me. He shifted around, and suddenly I felt something thick and warm pressing into my ass through my pajama shorts. I couldn't help but tense and I heard a low chuckle behind me.
"So you are awake, little Annie. I thought so. Well, there's one more thing I need your help with this summer. See, your old Uncle Dan hasn't had a lot of fun lately, what with working so hard. So we're gonna have us some nice games."
I trembled as he ran his calloused hands down my bare arms. I wanted to say something, to refuse, to cry out- but I felt frozen with fear and surprise. I never thought my sweet uncle would try something like this. I stayed totally still, hoping this was a fluke, that if I only could show that I wasn't interested, he'd get bored and leave. Instead, he grabbed my hand and moved it behind me. I felt him push me past the waistband of his boxers and set my palm on his hard cock. My hand felt dwarfed by its size as it seemed to throb hotly. I whimpered quietly.
"Sshh, sweetheart, don't worry. Your Uncle Dan won't hurt you." His hot breath tickled my ear and his hands moved to my stomach underneath my loose t-shirt. "We'll take it slow. After all, we have all summer for this game."
I tried to pull my hand out of his underwear, but he pressed himself tightly against me, pinning my arm painfully. His right hand moved around my throat and his left hand slid down under the waistband of my shorts and panties, quicker than I imagined he could have moved. His fingers explored the rough hairs of my mound.
"Now, now," he whispered. His voice had taken on a hard edge I never heard before. "You were such an obedient worker at the shop, don't ruin it now."
His grip around my neck tightened uncomfortably as he shoved his other hand down farther, pulling my pubic hair as he wrapped his fingers to brush the edges of my labia. I felt him stiffen even more in my unwilling hand. He began moving his hips up and down, slowly dragging his cock across my palm. His probing hand caught the tip of my clit, shooting a fiery spark of not-altogether unpleasant sensation through me and I whimpered again.
Suddenly, I felt him ripping my shorts and panties down, exposing my ass to the cold night air. I felt him shift, pulling my hand out of his boxers as he pulled them down. A rough hand shoved me onto my stomach as his weight reoriented above me. My face pressed uncomfortably into my pillow as he roughly fondled my breasts from behind. In this new position, his cock pressed into my ass crack again as he began roughly moving his hips, humping my ass.
Quietly crying, I listened to his grunting and the wet sounds of him jacking himself off above me. I tried to think of anything else as I waited, pinned beneath his body. Eventually, I felt his body stiffen and a hot, thick liquid spurting on to my ass and tshirt.
"Mmm... good girl. Though maybe tomorrow night you can be more enthusiastic."
His weight left the bed as his cum began to cool and congeal on my skin. I kept so, so still, even when I heard him unplug my phone from its charger.
"You won't be needing this, as you'll be working so hard this summer," Uncle Dan said with that same low chuckle. "Oh, and in case you were thinking about saying anything about our little games to someone at the shop, I think it's best you know that no one will believe you."
He continued to chuckle as he left the room, leaving me shaking and crying in bed. Eventually, I cleaned myself off with my tshirt and changed into fresh pajamas. I curled up into bed and cried until I fell asleep again.
***
The next day, he acted like nothing had even happened. He made breakfast and we drove to the shop. The whole day he chatted cheerily about trivial things. I couldn't believe him- acting like he hadn't just assaulted his niece last night! I thought about trying to tell a customer what happened to get them to call the cops, but Dan was always there, watching me. Even after dinner, Uncle Dan kept up the charade, wishing me "sweet dreams" like he wasn't going to come to my room later.
I sat in the dark, fully dressed, trembling with fear. It felt like hours, but sure enough, I saw his feet approach through the crack in the door. It creaked open, and the light from the hall made me squint my eyes. I could see he was in nothing but boxers and a t-shirt.
"You been waiting for me, Annie? What a good girl."
He looked me over hungrily, and even in all my layers, I felt naked.
"Now tonight, I'm gonna need you to work a little harder, honey. You can do that for me, can't you?"
He closed the distance between us quickly, grabbing me by my slender waist.
"Uncle Dan, I don't- This is- It isn't ok!" I squealed, wriggling to escape his tight grip.
His expression darkened. "Anne, you promised me you were going to work hard and be grateful for this job. I'm housing you, feeding you, and paying you extremely well for your work this summer." He groped my tits roughly, a sick smile on his lips. "Besides, where are you gonna go? You're miles from anyone you know. I own you for this summer- just like you set up."
Hot tears fell on my cheeks as I realized the truth of his words. I needed this job, I needed the money, and even if I didn't- I had nowhere to go and no way to get there if I did. Uncle Dan seemed to sense my defeat.
"You're gonna work hard for me then, aren't you?" He took my chin in hand, forcing me to nod "yes". "Say it."
"Y-yes, Uncle Dan," I whimpered.
