Emma was sound asleep late on a Friday night while her parents went away for the entire weekend. She did not like being left home alone, forcing her to keep her bedroom door open and the hallway light on to not be in complete darkness. Unbeknownst to Emma, her creepy Uncle Jon made his way into the house and crept on upstairs without making a single noise. Her Uncle always seemed to lurk around during family gatherings and be too handsy. After an incident where he held her down and tickled her until she passed out a couple years ago, he was barred from the house or any gatherings that Emma and her family would be at. But his lust towards Emma grew as the years went on and decided to disobey Emma's parents and kidnap her to fulfill all of his fantasies.
A shadow appeared in the hallway that drew closer to Emma's bedroom as her Uncle sneaked in ever so softly. He laid a bag of his belongings on the night stand before removing the heavy comforter over Emma. Her body was revealed and she was wearing a white camisole top that was semi see through, showing her pink bralette and with a pair of grey short shorts "Oh my!" he said himself while licking his lips. He was a lanky man, which made his movements fairly soft to the point Emma could not feel anything he did. He reached over and grabbed a pair of handcuffs from his bag. He interweaved the handcuffs to the rail of her head board to ensure she would be immobilized on the bed. He carefully took each of her arms one at a time and cuffed her wrists together above her head. After handcuffing her arms, he slipped into the bed and laid down next to her body.
Uncle Jon gently started caressing Emma's soft and smooth thighs. His hands were slowly going up her thighs until he stopped at her shorts and then all the way back down to her knees. Uncle Jon was in state of euphoria while he continued to grope her thighs for quite some time without her waking up.
Uncle Jon's groping didn't stop at Emma's thighs, he continued by sliding his hands up and underneath her topuntil his 5 fingers caressed her soft belly that was rising up and down from her breathing. His sexual arousal was heightened the more he touched Emma's stomach. His slip up was when he took his index finger and dug it into her belly button. The extra pressure of putting his finger in her belly button slowly awoke her. Her eyes started to flutter while her arms and legs started to squirm. Uncle Jon realized that Emma was waking up and removed his hand from underneath her chemise and moved it towards her mouth. By this time Emma's eyes were fully open but when she went to scream, her mouth was covered by her uncle's hand.
"Shhh...Shhh...Shhh" Jon kept muttering to Emma. She was breathing heavily in surprise, her arms tried to move but she noticed they were handcuffed to the bed. Her legs were not tied up and were squirming in an up and down fashion like she was trying to move out of the bed. After the initial shock of being woken up, Emma's breathing started to calm down while her body relaxed. Her uncle removed the hand from her mouth and got up from the bed. He walked over and turned the bedroom lights on. Emma's eyes squinted adjusting to the light and said "Uncle Jon, is that you?".
Jon turned and walked towards the bed replying "yes, my dear". He sat back down on the bed near Emma's upper body facing towards her head. "Can you let me go?" she pleaded. He took his left hand and brushed her hair with his fingers several times and said "Just relax sweet pea". A hint of nervousness rushed through Emma while her Uncle gently stroked her face with his hand. She tried to move her head left and right to avoid her uncle getting the pleasure out of touching her.
"Let's play a game to calm everything down shall we?" Jon asked Emma. She obviously shook her head no but that did not matter, her uncle was going to play the game anyways. "The object of the game is not to squirm, if you do, I grab something from my bag of goodies to use on you" he stated. Emma had a look of disgust on her face while her uncle moved on top of her body. He placed his knees on the outside of her thighs and sat down to pin her legs from moving. He grabbed the end of her too and rolled it up towards her chest to expose her entire stomach.
"No squirming, remember?" Jon told Emma while he put both hands onto the bed by the sides of her stomach. He leaned forward and started blowing raspberries onto her belly.....
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