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Vicky's Pink Diary 04
Date: 1/26/2016, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Taboo Author: sparkyking, Source: xHamster
My head is spinning now, and as my uncle slowly pulls my panties down, I close my eyes dreading my fate! I watch as he pulls my case out from under the bed. He takes a key out of his trouser pocket and unlocks the padlock. "My god, how long have you had a key?!" "Vicky, surely you remember losing a key a little while ago. It fell out of your jeans when your stepmother pulled them out of the washing machine. She didn't notice, but I did. Now I don't want to bring the other you up, but I did wonder why you would have a key in your jeans." I knew I'd lost one of the keys, but I never knew where I'd lost it. At the time I remember thinking I should change the lock, but Kevin is a lazy asshole, and he never got round to it, I guess he forgot about it. "I went exploring when Jenny went in to town. What a little treasure trove I found under you bed. I've read your diaries a few times, and made my judgement of when would be the best time to let you know I've found out about your secret. Look on the bright side, I haven't told anyone, and I won't, if you play ball with me." "But you don't live here...how the hell did you read everything over and over?" "My s****r gave me a key to the house, in case they got locked out or something. With her and her husband working full time, and you at college, I've been able to spend a few hours a week reading your pink diaries and getting all the details, even making notes as reminders to me." "Making ...
... notes, fucking hell you pervert!" "Oh dear, Kevin has just joined us. Stop struggling so much, you'll break your bed." I settle down a little, but I'm not sure who is here at the moment. Kevin looks pretty bl**dy stupid chained to the bed in drag. Soon he'll start cursing Vicky ever existed if I'm not careful. I'm peering over the edge of the bed watching my uncle rummage around in my case. "What, are you, you looking for?" thank god Vicky is back in control, although Kevin is fighting like mad to get out of her. "Ah here we are." "Oh fuck me no!" "Oh fuck you yes." I'm staring at the dildo and gel that I have used just twice. My bed is making an awful racket as I yank on the chains. That is until the rope crashes down on my backside harder than ever before! "Now shut the fuck up. Do you want me to use this on Vicky, or Kevin?!" I'm staring at it and weighing up my options. Kevin would have a fucking fit. He might even start crying. Vicky though, Vicky might have a few tears, but she isn't that much of a baby. If my uncle is going to use that on me, then I'd much prefer to be Vicky at the time. It is eight inches long and skin coloured, it cost me nearly £30, and it was quite embarrassing to buy. I got it from the TV shop where I go and dress as a woman for a few hours. They do your makeup there, usually there are two or three of them working, and one has turned into my favourite. We giggle and laugh about things, like real ...