The rest of the week passed by uneventfully for her.

She started working more and more along the farm, and thought the work was hard and she usually ended her days completely exhausted, Valerie found it strangely calming.

Sometimes she worked with her uncle, and others, after he had told her what to do, she worked alone.

She liked working with the pigs the most. They were docile and easy to control, unlike the chickens, and thought they smelled if they were not cleaned regularly, she enjoyed her time with them.

Valerie wouldn't be able to admit it, but sometimes at night, just before she went to sleep, she stripped naked and she looked at herself in the mirror. With the rings on she thought she looked just like one of them, and they idea was strangely arousing for her.

Sometimes she laughed at herself, as the idea of thinking herself a pig sounder weird to her, but she couldn't deny it anymore.

The rings, too, had become something that she needed to in order to cum. She played with them constantly, especially the two in her breasts, and the more time she had them, the more she couldn't imagine a life without them.

She had toyed with the idea of getting another one, too. When she played with herself, she imagined another ring, clamped forever around her clit, and thought she knew that it would be excruciatingly painful to get it, the idea made her mad with lust.

And that was it, though. She was constantly aroused, from the time she woke up to the moment she went to sleep. She played with herself two or three times a day, more if she found the time to, but it still wasn't enough.

Every night brought a new dream, too, adding to her constant arousal. In them she always took the place of one of the girls. Sometimes she was being impaled alive or hung from her neck, and others she suffered the same fate as Olive.

In those dreams, the ones she had the most, her uncle would hang her upside down from the oak tree and he would then fuck her throat raw for a while before he used a knife to cut her throat open.

As Valerie bled, he would then gut her, working quickly and with practiced ease. She was always close, but she never managed to cum, and when he took her to the fire she was still alive. Only then, as she felt the flames licking her skin, she would manage to cum, and as her orgasm exploded inside her, she would finally drift away forever.

She hadn't slept with her uncle again, though, even if the idea of offering herself to him was incredibly arousing.

She certainly knew that he wouldn't refuse her, but he hadn’t asked her and though she now felt an urgent need for him, she was scared of where it might lead her.

Still, Thursday arrived without her realizing it, and when her uncle mentioned it to her, offhandedly while they had breakfast, Valerie realized that her two weeks were almost over.

The rest of the day dragged on for her, and as her mind wandered off to what that meant, she realized that she had already made up her mind.

That night, after dinner, she stayed to help her uncle with the dishes. She was both terrified and excited, but she didn't say anything yet.

“Okay, honey. I am going to sleep, see you tomorrow.” he said as he finished putting the last of the dishes away.

“See you tomorrow, uncle Merle.” she said as a shiver ran down her back.

A few minutes later, once she was sure he was in his room, she went into hers and she stripped naked. Once more, she stood in front of the mirror and she looked at herself.

Her long blond hair was tied into a single ponytail behind her head, and though she looked just like she always had, Valerie thought she had never looked so good.

Her nipples stood proudly in front of her breasts, adorned with the two rings, and her pussy was already wet in anticipation. Biting her lips nervously, she touched her nose ring, feeling it's comforting weight, and then she turned around to look at herself from behind.

She was making time, and she knew it, but she was suddenly filled with fear at what she was about to do.

Still, she had made up her mind, and after one last look, she left her room and she opened her uncle’s door.

He had obviously been waiting for her, as he was sitting on his own bed, naked and watching her.

Valerie felt herself blushing as she wondered if her uncle had been like that every night since their time together, but she quickly pushed the idea away.

Unable to move, she stood under the doorway as she trembled in anticipation. She could feel her uncle’s gaze all over her naked body, adding to her arousal, and she could already feel her body burning from within.

“Come.” her uncle said a moment later.

It was all she needed to hear, as a moment later she started moving slowly towards him, as if it was a dream from which she could wake up at any moment.

She had fantasized with this moment for so long that she was scared it was just another cruel dream, but when she stopped next to her uncle’s bed, she felt his hand brushing her thighs and she relaxed.

A moment later he pulled her towards him before he buried his face between her small breasts.

“Valerie…” her uncle moaned as he pressed himself against her chest.

Valerie herself moaned in lust as he felt her uncle’s warm breath on her skin, and unable to stop herself she wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him even tighter against her.

Then her uncle broke free and he pulled her into his bed. Valerie laid next to him and then she surrendered completely as he started exploring her body. His hands and his mouth covered every inch of her skin, until Valerie was shuddering and at the edge of an orgasm, but her uncle kept teasing her.

He started massaging her belly and her thighs, moving his hands in circles around her sex, getting closer and closer before he would pull them away, leaving her burning for his touch.

Valerie’s frustration grew, but so did her arousal, until she could feel her lust burning as bright as the sun.

And then her uncle’s fingers dragged along her belly until they found her pussy lips. In between moans, Valerie felt him pushing his thumb inside of her sex while he wrapped her hand under her ass, putting pressure in her asshole.

After fantasizing for so long, it quickly became too much for her, and she was soon cumming.

She felt herself writhing in the bed as her orgasm overwhelmed her, and like before, the room around her disappeared and Valerie felt herself floating away.

Then her tortured mind filled with images from the videos. Soon she could see her aunt hanging under the tree, Lucy being mercilessly impaled by the spit as she screamed in agony, and Charlotte having her head chopped off.

And most of all, just like she herself in her dreams, Olive being butchered by her uncle.

With that image in her mind, Valerie gasped in shock and a new orgasm exploded inside her, before the last one was even gone. She had never felt something so powerful in her life, and as she struggled to breathe, she could still feel her uncle’s hands moving inside of her, adding more pleasure.

Soon though, her orgasm started to fade and Valerie was left panting and out of breath on the bed. She could feel herself trembling from exhaustion as sweat poured from her body, and her pussy dripped between her legs.

She got only a moment of rest, though, as soon her uncle was laying on top of her.

Valerie looked into his eyes as tears of joy streamed down her face, and then she felt his cock pushing his way into her pussy.

Then he was rocking his hips against hers, though this time he was moving gently, sliding in and out of her slowly and tenderly. And Valerie, once more, surrendered to him as he made love to her.

After all the confusion and frustration of the past few days, after all the dreams and the constant arousal, it was all that she wanted.

Her uncle, meanwhile, took his time, savoring her body as Valerie let herself drift away. Another orgasm was close, but this time she could relax herself as she tried to stretch her pleasure for as long as she could.

Soon she had lost all sense of time, and she just enjoyed herself as her uncle played with her body. His hands seemed to be everywhere at the same time, and to Valerie the sensation was intoxicating.

After another orgasm, though, he suddenly picked up his pace, and he was now fucking her as savagely as he had done before. Valerie felt his body slamming her against the bed with every thrust, and though the rhythm soon became painful, she had to bite her lips to stop herself from screaming in lust.

A moment later he grabbed her neck and he flipped her around into the air. Valerie felt herself flying through the air before she fell facedown against the bed, and then he forced his way into her asshole without warning.

She wasn't ready for the assault, and Valerie felt an explosion of agony burning through her body as he rammed his cock all the way into her asshole in one go.

Unable to escape, she screamed hoarsely into the pillow, until her throat started to hurt. Valerie tried her best to escape her uncle’s abuse, but he was much heavier than her, and it was useless to struggle.

But despite the incredible pain, soon she managed to relax once more, even if only a little, and the pain seemed to fade away leaving only her increasing lust.

There was something raw and visceral in the way he was fucking her, that she found incredible arousing. The sensation of fullness and how tight her asshole felt as it wrapped around his cock, were slowly driving her mad.

Soon she was moaning loudly as her uncle fucked her. Lost in her own pleasure, she forgot about everything else. Her doubts and fears, her life and her boyfriend. The only thing that mattered was her next orgasm, which she could feel approaching rapidly.

Her uncle, oblivious to her troubles, simply fucked her as he tried to satisfy a hunger that he hadn't felt in a long time.

Suddenly he felt much younger and with an energy that he had thought lost a long time ago. He was fucking his niece’s asshole raw, and though the sensation was intoxicating, he could have kept going like that for hours.

For Valerie, though, the assault on her body soon proved too much to endure, as she came for a fourth time. She felt her body spasming in pleasure under her uncle’s body as her mind went blank once more.

When she returned, her uncle was still fucking her. She could feel his hips slamming into her ass with a loud and meaty sound, and her body seemed to be burning from within, as if every nerve cell in her body was on fire.

His hands, pressed on her back and her neck, forced her against the bed, making it difficult to breathe and forcing her into submission despite her struggles to break free.

But her uncle had had enough of her asshole, and just as quickly as he had entered, he pulled out. Her asshole suddenly felt sore and empty, and she could feel it gapping open grotesquely while her uncle watched her from behind.

Before she could recover, though, he grabbed her by her neck once more and she pulled her from the bed.

Disoriented as she was, Valerie fell awkwardly onto the floor. Then, before she could recover, her uncle pulled her up once more until she was kneeling in front of him.

He was holding his cock in front of her face while he played lazily with it, and Valerie looked at it with open lust.

Without having to be told, she took it in one hand, and looking into her uncle’s eyes, she started running her tongue all over it.

A moment later, her uncle grunted in satisfaction as she did her best to clean the remains of her bowels and her pussy from his cock. Like before she found the idea both revolting and arousing, demining and incredibly erotic.

Regardless of the strong taste of his cock, she was soon sucking him as deep as she could while her uncle moaned in pleasure. She wanted more, though, and after grabbing his ass with both hands, she pulled herself forward, forcing his cock into her throat.

At first she could feel it’s head pushing against the back of her throat. Valerie started gagging and saliva was soon dripping down her chin, but she was determined to prove herself.

As she had seen on one of the videos, Valerie tilted her head back, straightening her throat and she tried again.

As she pulled his hips towards her face, she felt the head pressing against her throat once more, but this time it started to move deeper into her.

The sensation was incredibly uncomfortable to her, but she pushed on as his cock stretched her throat. Her mouth, overflowing with saliva, closed tightly around his cock as it slowly disappeared, and then she felt his pubic hair pressing against her nose.

Valerie could feel her uncle’s cock twisting in pleasure inside her throat, and thought her lungs were burning for air, she struggled to stay still as her uncle savored the tightness of her throat around his cock.

Towering above her, her uncle smiled in satisfaction as her face burned with pride.

Soon, though, the sensation became too much for her and she had to pull back. His cock left her mouth in an explosion of salvia that was soon dripping down her chest, while Valerie tried to catch her breath.

“Ohhh... Valerie…” her uncle moaned above her.

A moment later she managed to look up into his eyes as she blushed shyly.

“I want to fuck your throat.” he said a moment later.

Valerie shuddered in place as she contemplated the idea, but though she was scared to try, she could already feel another orgasm approaching.

A moment later she nodded shyly as she looked into her uncle’s eyes, and then she waited, not really knowing what to do.

“Keep your hands behind your back.” her uncle ordered her.

Valerie did as told, and then her uncle crouched in front of her. Without warning, he clamped one hand around her neck and the other behind her head, and then he kissed her fiercely, forcing his tongue into her mouth.

Valerie felt herself melting under the unexpected intrusion, and soon her body was burning once more.

But a moment later her uncle stopped and he grabbed he grabbed her long blonde hair before he looped it around his hand, giving himself a firm grip on her head.

Valerie could only watch as he forced her head down and back, and then he pushed his cock into her mouth.

Like before, she tried to relax as best as she could, but her uncle was merciless and soon he was forcing his cock into her throat. It was easier this time, but the sensation was just as uncomfortable as before, and she couldn't breathe.

This time, though, as soon as he was all the way inside her, he pulled back, and then he started fucking her throat as he would her pussy or her ass.

Valerie panicked almost instantly, taking her hands to her uncle’s thigh as she pushed desperately, but he was much stronger than her. Meanwhile, his hips pumped in and out of her throat, fucking her as hard and as fast as he could.

Despite her panic, though, she felt her body responding to her uncle’s abuse. Incredibly, her pussy was dripping between her legs and her nipples were hard as rock, poking in front of her chest until they started to hurt on their own.

“So tight… Ohhhh, Valerie… it’s so tight...” her uncle moaned loudly.

But Valerie wasn't listening. Her lungs were burning for air and her stomach was twisting painful inside if her. She was desperate to escape, but she simply couldn't, her uncle was much stronger than her and her grip was unyielding.

Unable to escape, she closed her eyes and she waited, hoping that her uncle would release her.

But seconds passed and he was still fucking her throat just as savagely as before. Valerie felt herself retching, but even that didn't stop him.

Then, without stopping, she felt him kneading her breasts before he started pulling from her rings. She could feel the flesh from her nipples stretching painfully, until she thought he would simply rip them off her flesh.

The pain was excruciating, but the new agony only added to her mounting pleasure.

Almost a minute later, when Valerie was starting to become dizzy from the lack of air, her uncle suddenly stopped. Like before, he rammed himself as deep as he could and then he grabbed her head with both hands, keeping her in place.

He was going to kill her, she realized in her panic filled mind. Strangely enough, the idea helped her relax, if only a little, and she finally stopped struggling as her uncle moaned loudly.

A second later he finally cummed, shooting his seed deep into Valerie’s throat.

Valerie could feel her uncle’s cum, hot and sticky, sliding down her throat and then the world around her exploded as she came for the fifth time.

As her mind seemed to drift away into the light that surrounded her, Valerie felt her body going limp. Her uncle was still holding her in place, though, and his cock was deep within her throat as he finished cumming.

But just as she felt the last jet of cum shooting inside of her, Valerie’s tortured lungs had enough and her oxygen starved brain started to fade away, just like in her dream.

Her vision started to close in around her, until she could only see her uncle’s face, twisted in pleasure as his own orgasm faded away. Then the sounds around her became muted and finally her body seemed to become numb.

A moment later, he finally pulled out of her throat in one swift movement. Saliva flowed freely from her still open mouth, but Valerie was already drifting away.

Suddenly, breathing didn't seem so important to her, and as the last of her orgasm faded away, she closed her eyes and she smiled warmly.

A second later she felt a sharp pain in her face, though, and when she opened her eyes she saw her uncle’s hand flying towards her.

As the second slap hit, her face flared up in pain, and Valerie was forced back into consciousness. She looked around groggily as her uncle helped her up into the bed.

He looked worriedly at her, but she didn't know why. Then she tried to swallow and her tortured throat screamed at her in agony. Slowly, she remembered everything that had happened since she had opened her uncle’s door.

How he had made love to her, and how he had fucked her afterwards. How she had taken him into her throat and how he had choked her with his cock. How it had felt to be dying.

Valerie smiled shyly as her uncle looked at her, his face filled with compassion, and she finally understood why he had been so worried.

“I am okay…” she managed to say, her voice barely a broken croak.

She was sure she had been dying, just as her orgasm exploded inside of her, and for a brief moment the two had merged together to form something that she couldn't even begin to describe.

Then her uncle nodded sadly, and he pushed her gently onto the bed.

Once she was laying down, he started massaging her, going over every inch of her body as she relaxed under his touch.

Not long after, he made love to her again, though this time he was tender and caring. Valerie could feel his love in his touch, and she could hardly contain her own as she finally came for the sixth time, just as her uncle came inside her once more, filling her womb with his seed.

“I love you…” she blurted out before she could stop herself.

For a moment she thought her uncle would laugh at her, maybe even get up and leave, but he didn't. He stood still, just looking at her from above, and every second that passed doubled Valerie’s fear.

“I love you too, honey.” he finally said. “Ohhh, Valerie…”

She could feel her heart beating furiously inside her as she heard his words, and then they were kissing each other passionately.

After it was over, they stayed in each other’s arms for a while. Valerie was tired, but there was just too much in her mind to sleep, and she was also afraid she wouldn't be able to say what she wanted.

“I don’t wanna go back…” she managed to say after a while.

Like before her uncle nodded sadly as he caressed her breasts. Valerie wanted more, but she didn't dare ask him for it, not yet.

A few minutes passed in silence as she felt his body pressed against hers. Valerie was nervous, as there was much she wanted to say, but she was afraid of what her uncle might think.

Still, she had to try. Missing her chance would be much worse.

“Do you miss them? After they are… gone?” she asked him next.

After taking a deep breath, her uncle looked at her and then he kissed her lips. It was just a brush of his lips on hers, but Valerie was left panting and wanting more.

“I am always sad to see you go.” he told her as he looked out the window.

Valerie didn't miss the fact that he had said you, and not them, but she didn't say anything. After all, she had made up her mind before she entered her uncle’s room. Maybe he already knew what she wanted, but she needed to be sure.

There was one more thing that she needed to know first, though.

“And… after, what do you do… with… them…” she asked him as she blushed shyly.

“Well… whatever they want me to do. It's up to them, not me.” he said as he caressed her back. “Some just want to be buried in the clearing, others want to be roasted. A few wanted to be given to the pigs, though… well, not many want to, it's kind of… grisly.”

Valerie had seen the pigs eating many times since she started working with them, and she could imagine what it would look like. Then she remembered his earlier words and she looked at him.

“The stones… in the clearing.” she managed to say before he nodded at her. “Are they…”

“Yes, they are gravestones. One for each one of you.” he said a moment later.

Again, he had included her with them, but Valerie remained silent, unable to continue as a knot formed inside her throat.

It wasn't that she was having doubts, it was just the she was afraid she wouldn't be able to do it. That she would live the rest of her life thinking about that moment that slipped by her.

“I don’t wanna go back…” she said once more.

“I know, honey.” her uncle answered a moment later, kissing the top of her head.

This was it, the moment she had been waiting, she just had to say it and she was sure he would agree. Valerie took a deep breath, and as she felt her face turning red in shame, she gathered her courage.

“I want… I… I want you to…” she said as she stammered pathetically.

She was trembling hard, but she was determined to continue. Before she could, though, her uncle gently shushed her, hugging her tightly against his body.

“I understand, honey.” he said as Valerie nodded shyly. “We can talk about it tomorrow morning, what do you say? It's been a long day, you are tired.”

Valerie nodded once more. She knew she was tired, but she didn't want to sleep. For a moment she felt like a kid again. When she was younger, she used to play videos games late into the night and it seemed to her that her mother would always tell her to go to sleep at the very worst time.

She used to put up awful tantrums back then, but this time she simply nodded, knowing he was right.

A moment later she rolled to one side and he pressed himself against her back. The he slipped one of his arms under her neck and he pulled her towards himself. She could feel his cock, nestled against her ass and his breath on the back of her neck.

Despite what she might have thought before, the moment she closed her eyes she felt herself drifting away into sleep. And like the previous nights, Valerie was soon deep in a dream.

She dreamt that she was following her uncle towards the clearing. She was naked, as he was, and as they approached, she suddenly saw the fire going in the middle next to the tree

Though she stopped just at the edge, her uncle continued until he standing next to the table.

Stuck on the wooden surface, was his knife, the one she herself had used to kill the pig. The edge gleamed in the sunlight looking impossibly sharp, and a moment later her uncle picked it up and he showed it to her.

Valerie looked at it for a second, shuddering under her uncle’s gaze.

She had always thought that when the time came it would be hard, that she would be afraid, but she wasn't. Instead she felt herself smiling warmly at him, and then she too moved towards the fire as her body burned in anticipation.

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The next day Valerie woke up feeling calm and refreshed. Her uncle was gone, but she could hear him working on the kitchen, probably making breakfast.

It was late in the morning, but the air still felt cool, and she savored the moment knowing that it wouldn't last. Still, she knew she had to get up, so she rolled herself off the bed and then she finally got up.

Despite the fact that her uncle didn't seem to be the kind of man that looked at himself in a mirror, there was one as tall as he was hanging from one of the walls.

Valerie moved towards it, and then she stopped in front of it as she looked at herself.

Her body was covered in bruises from the previous night. Her breasts, her neck, her ass and her thighs, all had red and purple mark from her uncle’s abuse. To Valerie, though, they looked beautiful, and despite the pain she loved how they made her look.

She was also covered in sweat, his uncle’s cum and her own juices. She felt filthy, but the feeling was strangle erotic to her. The idea of taking a shower suddenly crossed her mind, but she didn't see the need.

Instead, she went into the kitchen, and once there she found her uncle, just as naked as she was.

He was making coffee for himself, and when he saw her, he smiled warmly.

“Well. Hello there, honey.” he said. “I thought you would sleep the whole day away.”

Valerie felt herself blushing under her uncle’s joke, but she knew he was just trying to lighten up the mood.

“Hello, uncle Merle.” she answered a moment later, before she sat on one of the chairs.

The wooden surface felt cold under her naked ass, but she didn't really mind. It was starting to get warm, and as she looked outside the window she just knew it would be another one of those miserably hot days.

Suddenly she wanted to ask him about last night, but she was scared of what he might say. What if he told her he wouldn't? That he had changed his mind.

Valerie’s mind started racing along before she could control it, filling her with fear.

“Toast?” her uncle said a moment later.

“Mmmh… no, thanks, I’m not hungry.” she said a moment later she trembled under his gaze. “I could have a cup of tea, though.”

Her uncle nodded and soon he was making her tea. He worked silently as Valerie watched him nervously.

The previous night she had told him that she loved him. And she did, more that she could have thought possible, even if they had only known each other for a short time.

He had told her that he loved her, too. And as she remembered his face the moment he said it, her heart started beating furiously inside her chest once more.

In her short life, Valerie had never felt something so powerful as that, and the more she thought about it, the happier it made her.

A moment later her uncle returned, and he place a cup of tea in front of her. Valerie took it, savoring the warmth as she closed her hands around it, and then her uncle sat in front of her with his own coffee.

He looked into her eyes for a few moment, while Valerie struggled to hold his gaze. She didn't want him to think she was scared or nervous, even if she was.

“Are you sure?” he finally asked her.

Valerie felt a shudder running down her back as she heard her uncle’s question. This was it, the moment she had been waiting for. This time, though, she wanted to say it out loud, though she wasn't sure if she would be able to.

After taking a deep breath to try to calm herself, she closed her eyes.

“Yes.” she said firmly. “I… I want you… to do to me, what you did to Olive…”

She felt herself blushing madly under his gaze, but she had done it, and once it was out it was as if a big weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

Her uncle smiled warmly at her, and then he nodded.

“Okay.” he said.

Valerie had expected more. Maybe he would ask her again, just to be sure, or worse, maybe he would have said no. Valerie didn't want any of that, she was sure, and she had made up her mind a long time ago, even if she hadn’t know it.

After that he started asking her how she wanted him to do it. He told her that every girl had a particular fantasy, and that he wanted to get it right. There were no second tries, and he wanted to do the best he could for her.

Valerie was a little overwhelmed about it. There was just so much that she hadn't thought about, and it was strange to be deciding on how she would die.

Still, she knew what her uncle meant and she was thankful for it. It would make it easier for her in the end, and as he told her, it was the only way she would get to enjoy it.

After a few minute of discussion, her uncle seemed satisfied, and everything was arranged. It would happen at midday, so Valerie had a few hours left.

For a moment she panicked, as she was scared that the free time would only make her panic, but her uncle had other plans.

After she finished her tea, he grabbed her hand and he took her to his bedroom once more.

Once they were inside, he looked at her, and he smiled as his eyes darted towards the bed.

Valerie knew what he meant, but she was conflicted.

On the one hand, she remembered the previous night and how her uncle had used her body, and she shuddered in pleasure. But on the other, at that moment, she just wanted him to make love to her.

Unable to speak, she kissed him, and it seemed to be enough for him.

Without breaking their kiss he took her into the bed and he made love to her, caressing her body as she kissed her.

Valerie felt herself in heaven as her uncle pleasured her as best as he could. She could feel his rough hands running all over her body while his cock filled her completely.

Even after the previous night activities, Valerie was still on edge, and she could have cummed at any point. But she didn't want to, not yet. She resisted as best as she could, struggling against her uncle’s best efforts to pleasure her, just enjoying the sensation as her body burned from within.

Sensing that she didn't want to cum, her uncle finally allowed himself to cum, shooting his seed into his niece’s pussy.

Valerie shuddered in pleasure as she felt her uncle’s cum splashing inside of her, but despite how arousing it felt, she still managed to hold on, until a moment later it was over and her uncle collapsed on top of her.

Not long after that, he rolled to one side and he started caressing her body once more.

She could feel her orgasm fading away, though not completely. It was still there, just out of her reach, but ready to return when the time came.

Feeling happy and content, she laid next to her uncle, just enjoying his presence. For a brief moment she wished she could stay like that forever, just the two of them, but she knew she couldn't.

“I have to go. There are things to prepare.” he told her as he slipped his arm off her shoulders.

Valerie nodded sadly, not wanting to see him go, but knowing it was necessary.

“Don't worry, I will be back in no time. Just relax.” he added a moment later.

Before leaving, though, he leaned towards her and he kissed her softly in her lips, leaving his taste behind.

After that, he grabbed his pants and he left.

Now that she was alone, Valerie started to get nervous again. She tried not to, but soon she started thinking about the details she had decided with her uncle and how everything would play out. She didn't want to act scared when the time came, though inside she knew she would.

Her mind was a jumble of emotions, too. Fear and excitement, arousal and panic, all mixed together until Valerie felt herself becoming overwhelmed.

Soon she was trembling hard as she tossed and turned on the bed.

There was nothing for her to do, though she wished there were. Instead, hoping to distract herself, she went into the bathroom and took a long, warm shower.

As the warm water cascaded over her naked body, Valerie finally managed to relax, even if only a little and for a while, but when she came out of the shower she felt a little better than before.

After drying herself, she tied her long blond hair into a ponytail behind her head, as she didn’t want it to be in the way, and then she returned to her uncle’s room to wait for him.

Valerie knew, deep down, that her time was approaching, and though she knew she could stop everything at any time, she didn't want too.

“I am going to die...” she whispered a moment later.

Strangely enough, the idea did not fill her with dread as she thought it might have done before.

Standing in front of the mirror, she watched herself once more. The bruises and the rings still looked beautiful to her, but there was more. As she bit her lips nervously, she realized that she had never looked so beautiful before.

Everything, from her small breasts, her thin hips and her long blonde hair looked gorgeous. She couldn't tell what had changed, if anything, but to her she looked more beautiful than ever before.

But despite that, there was a part of her, maybe the rational part, that was screaming desperately inside her mind. It was telling her that she was crazy, that she had to stop. There was just so much to live for, but Valerie didn't want to listen to it.

After closing her eyes, she slowed down her breathing and she started running her hands all over her body as she imagined they were her uncle’s hands.

She touched her neck, still bruised and tender from the previous night, her breasts and her two rings. She ran her hands along her ass and between her legs, marveling at how wet she still was.

Soon she was shuddering in pleasure as her moans became faster and faster, but before she could lose control of herself, she heard her uncle moving behind her.

Valerie opened her eyes in panic, feeling like she had been done doing something wrong, and then she turned around.

She felt her face burning in shame as he watched her with a knowing smirk on his face, but Valerie knew he wasn't mocking her.

“I am sorry I took so long. I wanted to make sure everything would be ready.” her uncle told her.

Unable to talk, Valerie nodded shyly as she clasped her hands behind her back, trying to hide the fact that they were dripping with her juices.

Then her uncle moved towards her once more, stopping just in front of her.

He was more than two heads taller than her, and much bigger too. Big and imposing, he towered above Valerie looking like a giant, but even despite that she knew how gentle he could be.

Feeling safe in his presence, she closed her eyes and waited as he laid a hand on her shoulder.

“Are you ready?” he asked her a moment later.

Valerie felt her heart miss a beat inside her chest as she heard those word. It was finally time, and after this there would be no turning back.

In the last few days, after she had made up her mind, she had thought that when the time came she would suddenly panic. She imagined herself running away, screaming in horror at the idea of what her uncle would do to her, but now that the moment came, she was strangely calm.

Suddenly she knew everything would be alright. It would go just as the two of them had planned, and she would get to experience that which the other girls had before her.

Unable to contain her excitement, she nodded shyly, feeling as her face turned just a little redder.

Then she opened her eyes and she saw her uncle, holding up a leash to her.

She looked at it for a second, though of course she knew what it was. They had agreed on every detail, just so she could feel safe until the end.

It was the same leash he had used to lead the pigs. It was just a short leather strap with a carabiner in one end, but as Valerie watched it, she felt herself shuddering in pleasure.

Once more, she nodded slowly and then her uncle clipped the leash to her nose ring. Almost immediately she realized how heavy it was, and how much it could hurt if he pulled from it.

Valerie, knowing that her uncle wouldn't hesitate to uses it if her thought he needed to, dropped onto her hands and knees and then she looked into his eyes.

Above her, he smiled at her in satisfaction, and then without another word he turned around and left the room.

Valerie started crawling behind him as fast as she could, feeling the weight of the leash on her nose as a constant reminder that she had to keep up.

The stairs were difficult, as she had never crawled down them before, but her uncle slowed down, if only a little, to give her time and once at the bottom he took her outside and onto the porch.

Once there he stopped for a second while Valerie tried to catch her breath.

Before she could though, he gave a gentle tug of the leash, and he started moving once more.

Valerie winced in agony as she felt the leash pulling from her ring. Suddenly her nose started itching like crazy and tears were streaming down her face. The pain, though, was gone almost instantly, leaving only a dull feeling of discomfort.

Her uncle, oblivious to her problems, headed into the forest, and soon they were following the path.

By then she was growing used to crawling, and it soon became easier to follow him.

She would have never thought it possible before, but being leashed made her feel free and unburdened. She didn't have to worry about anything anymore, her uncle would take care of her, and to Valerie that felt incredibly arousing too.

As she looked around, she started to see and feel the world around her in a different way.

The sky above her, what little she could see between the treetops, was a perfect light blue. There were no clouds and the wind was barely a whisper among the leaves.

Around her, she could see the trees and bushes that covered the forest floor. She could suddenly smell every single one of them in what felt like an explosion of aromas she hadn't known existed before.

Under her hands she could feel the wet earth, still moist from the morning dew, and the faint perfume it had.

Minutes passed as she followed her uncle in silence, an Valerie was in awe at the world around her.

Then she saw him stopping once more, and she did the same.

They had reached the clearing, and as Valerie looked around, she quickly found everything as they had agreed. The table was set, and though from the floor she couldn't see the top, she knew her uncle had arranged everything he needed there.

Next to it, the fire was already going. She could hear the flames crackling even from the distance, and the idea that she would soon be over it, drove her mad with lust.

Then her uncle looked at her, and she felt his gaze piercing into her eyes.

Valerie swallowed nervously, but she wasn't scared, just nervous.

After nodding once more, her uncle started walking towards the fire and she followed him once more.

The grass that covered the ground was also wet. It reached almost to her chest, and she could suddenly feel every blade and every drop of cool water brushing her thighs and her breasts.

The breeze too, became something that she started to notice as it blew over her body and around her pussy.

The sensation was delicious, and she was soon shivering in pleasure as she approached the fire.

Then, before she realized where she was, they had reached the fire and her uncle stopped once more.

This time he didn't ask her if she was okay, and he didn't look at her waiting for a nod either. That point had passed, and now he was all business. Still kneeling on the floor, she watched him as he worked quietly, his face twisted in concentration as he arranged a few thing on the table.

For a second she wondered if she could still call everything off. What if she told him she didn't want to do it, not anymore? Would he listen to her, even when she told him before that he shouldn't?

Back in the kitchen, when they had discussed how she wanted it to be, she had been specific about it. She had been scared that when the time came she would panic, and he told him that he shouldn't listen to her pleas, no matter what.

She didn't want to, of course. It was just a passing thought. Maybe it was her mind, trying to distract her from the fact that she was about to die.

Strangely, though, the idea didn't scared her. If anything, she was curious and excited about it.

Then her uncle returned his attention to her. Without saying a word, he crouched near her and he unclipped her leash before he let it fall to the floor.

Valerie was a little sad it was gone, but she knew it would only be on the way.

A moment later her uncle grabbed a length of rope from the table and he moved behind her. Without asking for her permission he grabbed one of her hands and he forced it behind her back.

Valerie surrendered to him as he started tying her hands together behind her back. The rope felt rough and itchy on her skin, and her uncle tied it much tighter than what she imagined he would, just like in her dream.

Once that was done, he grabbed another length of rope, and he started fondling her breasts from behind her.

He was rough with them, and Valerie was soon gritting her teeth as she tried to endure the pain. Her uncle, though, seemed to be enjoying himself, and soon her was pulling from her rings, stretching her breasts until tears were streaming down her face.

Once he was satisfied, he took the rope and he looped it around her torso, before he started wrapping it around her arms and her breast. With every loop, he pulled just a little tighter, and then he started wrapping it around her breasts.

Valerie could feel the rope digging painfully into her flesh and then her breast started swelling with blood. Soon they a couple sizes bigger than before, and Valerie looked at them in awe.

Then her uncle turned towards the table, and when he returned, he had a short length of pipe and more rope.

Grabbing her shoulders, he forced her to the ground until she was laying down.

Taking one of her feet, he then tied it to one of the ends of the pipe. Then he did the same to the other, forcing her legs apart.

Like before, Valerie could feel the rope digging painfully into her flesh, but she remained silent as her uncle finished his work.

A moment later he was done, and then he finally got up.

It was then that Valerie noticed the rope, hanging from a branch, right above her. She knew what would happen then, and as her uncle grabbed the end of the rope, she started shuddering in anticipation.

Her uncle ignored her, though. He worked silently as he secured the rope to the pipe, and once it was done, he moved to the tree. Valerie saw him grabbing the other end of the rope, and then he started pulling.

The rope pulled her legs up into the air, and then her body rose into the air until her head was three feet above the floor.

Hanging upside down as a little disorienting and for a moment Valerie started to feel dizzy. She was spinning slowly while also swaying back and forth under the rope, but a moment later she felt her uncle hands on her ass as he held her in place.

Valerie was grateful, but she remained silent as a knot formed inside her.

She was defenseless, much more so than at any other time in her life. No one had tied her up before, not even her boyfriend, no matter how much he had insisted. Worse, she knew that the ropes were never coming off, not while she was alive, at least.

Suddenly she felt her fear flaring up inside her and she started pulling from the ropes, desperate to escape, but her uncle had done his job too well, and the ropes held firmly. The only thing she managed was to cut herself.

She knew what came next, and despite her earlier calmness, she was getting nervous. She tried to find into her uncle’s eyes, hoping that it would calm her, but he simply ignored her..

Meanwhile, her uncle took of his pants before throwing them under the table. Once he was naked, he started playing with his already hard cock as he leered at her body.

Valerie’s face had ended just in level with his crotch, and as her uncle returned to her, she suddenly had his cock right in front of her. He hadn’t showered after their last encounter, and she soon realized that she could still smell herself on him.

Far from being disgusting, Valerie was aroused by the idea, and as she swallowed nervously, she waited for her uncle.

He was taking his time, though, and Valerie’s mind started drifting away. She could hear the fire crackling behind her uncle, a constant reminder of what awaited her. From up high, she could see the table too, and all the tools that were on it.

Her uncle had told her everything he would do to her, and the tools he would need for it. She had butchered a pig herself, too, but seeing them now that they were about to be used on her was different.

It was both exciting and terrifying, and as she watched them, she felt a shudder running down her back.

Then she felt a sharp pain exploding in her face, and her head rocked to one side along with her whole body.

When she opened her eyes once more, her uncle was grabbing her hair firmly in one hand.

Using it as a handle, he pulled painful from it and then he held her in place as he moved his cock towards her.

Valerie opened up her mouth obediently, taking his cock into her mouth as deep as she could while her uncle started fondling her breasts and her ass.

This time, though, his touch was rough and painful, just like she had asked him to.

While she did her best to please him with her mouth, her uncle abused of her body. Soon he was pinching her ass and pulling from her nipple rings until Valerie felt herself becoming dizzy from the pain.

But it wasn't enough, and a moment later he started playing with her pussy before he pushed a couple of fingers inside her.

Valerie was lost in pleasure as her uncle abused her, and she could feel her pussy dripping down her belly and her ass.

She could feel his cock, twitching in excitement inside her mouth, but in that position and with her hands tied behind her, there wasn't much she could do but to suck him as hard as she could.

Her uncle didn't seem to mind, though, at least not yet. She could hear him moaning loudly above her as he suddenly moved his attention to her asshole.

Without warning she felt him spitting between her legs, and then he forced his way inside her asshole. Valerie grunted in agony as she felt his fingers stretching her tender hole without mercy, but there was nothing she could do but endure.

Soon he was pumping his fingers into her asshole as he fucked her with them. He seemed to be trying to stretch her as much as he could, and the pain was tremendous.

Still, Valerie could feel her body responding to his abuse as her arousal increased. Soon her body was burning from within and Valerie felt her heart beating furiously inside her chest. Pain and pleasure, mixed inside her mind until she couldn't tell one from the other, and she could feel her orgasm approaching quickly.

Then, without warning, her uncle took a step back and Valerie was left swaying under the rope.

She was panting and out of breath, and as she tried to catch her breath, her uncle leered at her body. Her pussy and her asshole felt sore and abused, and she could feel them gaping open between her legs.

Then her uncle looked at the table, and Valerie panicked. It was too soon, she wanted more before he did her. She needed more, just as they had agreed.

But her uncle was just teasing her, and a moment later he returned to her as he smiled darkly.

Before Valerie could recover, he had grabbed her head in both hands, and he pushed his cock into her mouth once more.

Valerie did her best to relax, but her uncle was brutal. His finger dug deeply into her skull as he pulled from her head, forcing his cock forwards until she could feel it stretching her still tender throat.

Despite her struggles, her uncle pushed forwards until a moment later Valerie could feel his ball resting over her nose. The sensation of his cock filling her throat so fully, was deeply uncomfortable, and unable to breath, she could soon feel her lungs screaming for air.

“Fuck…” her uncle moaned above her, lost in his own pleasure.

Her uncle seemed to have forgotten about her, though, and soon Valerie’s panic doubled as her lungs started to burn. Desperate to escape, she started trashing her body around, hoping that her uncle would let her go, but it seemed to only add to his pleasure.

Seconds passed in what felt like an eternity, and Valerie started to think that she would die like that, suffocated by her uncle’s cock. As her vision started to close around her, she feared that he might cheat her out of what they had agreed.

But a moment later he pulled out, just as savagely as he had forced his way inside her throat, and Valerie felt an explosion of saliva coming out of her mouth.

Once she was free, she took a couple of big breathes and she started laughing in joy as the fresh air filled her tortured lungs.

Then her uncle crouched in front of her, and he smeared her saliva all over her face before he slapped her twice. The first blow wasn't so hard, but it caught her by surprise. The second though, was much stronger and her head flew to the side as her cheek was left stinging from the pain.

Before she could finish recovering though, her uncle got up and he pushed his cock into her mouth yet again.

This time, he started slowly, giving her time to grow used to the position.

Being upside down had its advantages, she soon discovered, as his cock could more easily get in her throat that way, but it also gave him much more leverage which allowed him to force her in any way he wanted.

Soon her uncle’s pace increased and he was fucking her mouth just as he had his pussy and her ass a few hours earlier.

Valerie could feel his cock pushing against the back of her throat. The sensation was painful, but not as much as before, and from time to time he gave Valerie a brief respite for her to catch her breath.

And as her uncle abused her, she felt herself becoming incredibly aroused.

Her uncle’s hands seemed to be everywhere at once. On her neck, and fucking her asshole. Pulling from her nipples and holding her head. Dazed as she was from hanging upside down, Valerie couldn't keep up with him.

Soon her face was dripping long slimy trails of saliva and her juices were sliding down her chest and her breasts. She could feel the slight breeze blowing over her naked body, adding to her pleasure.

Valerie was delirious with pleasure, and as her uncle fucked her throat, she felt her orgasm approaching with fury.

Oblivious to his niece’s situation, her uncle started ramming his cock into her throat until she started gagging violently.

It didn't matter though, as Valerie was shuddering in pleasure as her uncle abused her as savagely as he could.

Valerie could feel her balls, slapping her face with every thrust of his hips as her throat screamed in agony. The sensation was both raw and brutal, but it only added to her pleasure.

Then her uncle returned his attention to her body, and he forced his fingers into her pussy once more. Valerie felt his fingers moving inside her as he forced himself deeper and deeper until she could feel his whole hand inside of her.

And still he fucked her throat, giving her increasingly shorter breaks, until she had only a few seconds to catch her breath every time he stopped. Soon it wasn't enough and she started to suffocate. Her lungs were a constant agony as they burned from the lack of air, but her uncle pushed even harder.

She could feel his orgasm approaching, in the way his own body shuddered in pleasure and how frantic his movements had become.

Valerie was growing desperate for air by then. Her uncle should have already given her a break, but he hadn't.

As she counted the seconds, the agony in her chest increased until it became all she could think off. And still her uncle fucked her throat, until she felt something popping inside of it.

Then he suddenly rammed his cock as hard as he could into her throat, before he clamped both hands around her neck and he squeezed hard, crushing her throat.

Seconds later, Valerie could feel him cumming inside her throat. Jet after jet of sticky cum splashed inside her, and since she was hanging upside down she simply couldn't swallow it.

The moment seemed to stretch on forever as Valerie's vision started to close around her, just like before, and then her uncle moved back in one swift movement.

As his cock finally left her abused throat, Valerie felt his cum exploding from her mouth before it dripped down her face.

“Aaaaargghhhhh!” Valerie screamed, her voice broken and raw.

When she managed to open her eyes, she saw him standing in front of her.

Her uncle was panting and out of breath, and his cock, still hard, was a slimy mess of cum and her saliva. He didn't seem to have noticed, though.

He was leering at her with a dark smile on his face, and a moment later he moved his hand towards the table.

His movement were slow and deliberate, and Valerie watched him as he grabbed his knife before he showed it to her.

Suddenly she wasn't ready for it. She wanted to escape, to run away as far as she could. The rational part of her mind, the one that had screamed at her madness before, returned even louder than before.

But she was defenseless, and though she struggled with the ropes holding her down, she only managed to bring even more pain to her already tortured mind.

Meanwhile, her uncle mover closer to her.

Valerie could see him moving almost in slow motion as he approached her. She knew it was time, just as they had agreed before, but she now thought she had been crazy back then. She didn't want to die, not yet.

Panic suddenly overwhelmed her, pushing everything away.

But her uncle ignored her struggles and she couldn't speak. The best she could manage was a broken croak from her destroyed throat, and it wasn't enough.

A moment later he was standing in front of her, and without a word he started fucking her pussy with his hand.

Despite her panic, Valerie’s pleasure returned almost instantly, until she could feel herself burning up, desperate for release.

Her body felt feverish and weak, but under her uncle’s skilled touch, her panic slowly disappeared until the only thing left was her lust.

Valerie then closed her eyes, and she took a deep breath.

Suddenly her mind felt clear and focused, and she remembered everything that had happened since the day she arrived. The videos and the previous girls, how she had felt the moment she watched Charlotte dying as her uncle chopped her head off. How horrified she had been, and how that horror had turned into curiosity first, and then slowly into arousal.

She remembered her first time with her uncle, and how incredibly erotic it had been to strip in front of him for the first time. How the pain from her rings soon turned into lust. How he had used and abused of her body.

She didn't know how long the moment lasted, either minutes or seconds, thought it didn't seem to matter.

Then she remembered their conversation, and she swallowed nervously.

With the taste of his cum still in her mouth, Valerie took what she knew would be her last breath, and then she pulled her head back, exposing her neck to her uncle.

Not a second later she felt a sharp prick in her neck as her uncle drove the knife deep into her. There wasn't that much pain, not yet at least, thought the sensation was strangely uncomfortable.

She could feel her uncle caressing the back of her head tenderly as he held her in place. Then he dragged the knife along her neck, cutting her throat open and everything along the way.

Suddenly Valerie was bleeding hard, and she felt her blood escaping her body with every beat of her dying heart, until it was dripping down her neck and her face.

Valerie knew she was dying, but suddenly it didn't seem to matter to her.

The pain in her neck became a searing sensation that seemed to explode the moment her uncle pulled the knife out and suddenly the world around her disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Like before everything around her seemed to burn in a brilliant show of light, though this time it was much brighter and much more intense than ever before.

She could feel herself flopping violently under the rope as waves of pleasure assaulted her mind, one after the other, until she felt herself drowning in pleasure.

The glorious moment seemed to stretch on forever and Valerie savored it as much as she could. Nothing seemed to matter, except her orgasm.

Valerie wished she could stretch that moment on forever, but like before she couldn't. Slowly, her orgasm faded away, and she returned to the world.

Now that it was over, Valerie tried to breathe but she soon found out that she couldn't. She was drowning, this time in her own blood, but it didn't matter.

When she tried to open her eyes, she could only see red from the blood dripping down her face, but this did not matter either.

She could taste it on her mouth, that sharp metallic taste that she had found so fascinating as a kid, though infinitely more powerful.

Unable to see, she concentrated on her body. Her uncle’s hands had left her pussy, but he could still feel him caressing the back of her head. It was strangely soothing and she was happy to know that he was still with her.

Then, slowly at first, she felt her heart slowing down as her body started to bleed out and she felt herself becoming tired and sleepy.

She was dying, she knew it, but it didn't matter. She felt happier than ever before, and thought she knew she couldn't, she wanted to thank her uncle for everything he had done.

Her only regret was that she would never get to experience it again, but even that soon became unimportant.

Then her uncle’s touch disappeared from her head and she felt the knife returning to her body.

She distantly remembered asking her uncle to start butchering before she was gone, and he had kept his word.

There was no pain, not anymore, but Valerie could feel the blade cutting her belly open from her pussy to her ribs and then she felt herself becoming lighter. Her uncle’s hands were then moving inside her, much deeper than his cock ever could.

She was fading rapidly by then, though. She could hear the fire crackling distantly, and a moment later it was gone and the world around her became silent.

The smell too, seemed to fade away. First the smell of blood, her own she thought distantly, and then she smell of the grass and the fire, waiting for her.

A moment later she felt something cold, forcing its way into her asshole and then into her body.

It took a few seconds for her mind to realize what was happening, but when she finally did, she smiled at best as she could.

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A moment later, the spit came out of Valerie’s mouth, covered in blood and gore, but she was already gone.

With the spit all the way through her, Merle took a step back, admiring his work as his niece finally died.

She was smiling, he noticed, and though he was sad to see her go, he knew he shouldn't.

After closing her eyes, he grunted in satisfaction and he took a deep breath, filling himself with the smell of her blood. He was covered in it, but it didn't matter. He would have time to shower once he was finished.

After one last look at her dead body, he lowered her to the floor and from there he took her to the table.

He worked slowly and methodically, getting her ready for the fire. First, he cut off her ropes and then he tied her hands to the spit, high above her head, and then he did the same to her feet.

After that, he cleaned up her body, both inside and out, and once he was done he took a step back, admiring his work.

The marks from the earlier ropes were still in her body. They looked deep and now that she was dead they would remain like that forever. He knew that they must have been painful, but it was what she had asked him.

The wound on her neck and the way she had been hanging, meant that her body had been drained from blood, so she now looked a little paler than before. The two wounds, in her neck and along her belly, remained of course, but the blood was gone.

Her face looked calm, and her lips formed a perfect circle around the spit, just as they had a around his cock. To him, she looked even more beautiful than before.

Then Merle took another deep breath, and he picked her up easily from the table. She was much lighter now, he noticed as he carried her with ease towards the waiting fire.

After setting the spit between the two supports, he took a step back and he watched as his niece started roasting.

It had been years since the last time he roasted a girl, but he had plenty experience in the past, and just as she had asked him, he would make sure that she made a great meal.

It would take many hours for her to be ready, of course, but he wasn't going to rush it.

As he smiled, he told himself that after all, he had plenty of time before her sisters arrived at the farm.