Dianne’s POV
I lost count of how many times Uncle and I were intimate. It made me feel weak because of the various positions we tried. I tried to ask for a break multiple times, but Uncle was cruel and didn't listen. Despite that, I didn't want to stop. I would always ask for a break, but end up giving in when it felt good again. It was already late at night, around ten o'clock, and Uncle and I had just finished dinner.
Since we were both full, we decided to watch a romance movie. As I cuddled up to Uncle, I found myself falling in love with the characters.
"Why do women love romantic movies?" Uncle asked me later.
"Hmm, because they're exciting," I replied. "What about you, love? What's your favorite movie?" I asked him.
"I prefer action and horror," Uncle Rolf answered, burying his
