Abby groggily opened her eyes, the morning light streaming in through the curtains. She blinked, trying to clear the sleep from her eyes, and sat up in bed. That's when she heard it - the sound of her uncle stumbling into her room, already undoing his pants.
"Uncle Jack, what are you doing?" she protested, her voice thick with sleep. But it was no use - he was too strong, and before she knew it, her pajamas were ripped off and he was on top of her.
Abby couldn't help but think about how this had become their morning routine - how she had become her uncle's personal plaything. She tried to push him off of her, but he was too heavy. She was trapped.
Her uncle finished quickly, leaving Abby feeling used and violated. She lay there, her body trembling, as he got off of her and stood up.
"Get ready for our morning shower, Abby," he said, his voice dripping with arrogance. "You know what you have to do."
Abby sighed and got out of bed, putting on her robe and heading to the bathroom. She knew what he meant - she would be expected to suck him off again in the shower. It was just another part of their twisted morning routine.
In the shower, her uncle grabbed her and pushed her to her knees. Abby tried to protest, but he just laughed and told her to "open wide, dear." She did as she was told, hating herself for it but knowing that resistance was futile.
After he was finished, he got out of the shower and told Abby to clean up. She finished quickly, wanting to get away from him as soon as possible. She got dressed and headed to college, trying to put the morning's events out of her mind.
But she knew that when she got home, her uncle would be waiting for her and the cycle would start all over again. Abby couldn't help but feel a sense of hopelessness - she was stuck living with her uncle and there was no escape from his advances.
She tried to focus on her classes, knowing that was the only thing she could control in her life right now. But it was hard to concentrate when she knew that her uncle was waiting for her at home, ready to continue their twisted morning routine.
Abby knew she had to find a way to escape - but for now, she was trapped in her own personal hell.
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