Aunty’s Darker Side Exposed Part – 4
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Introduction: This is long and rich with eroticism, and would ask your patience. I hope to satisfy the arousing of the indian sex stories dot net readers who wanted this to happen. Thank you. A quick recap: Sushant’s aunty is a dominant partner in her marriage with his submissive uncle. She is a highly empowered woman, the only female Deputy Inspector General (D.I.G.) of the state. Sushant happens to stay with his aunty in his parents’ absence, where he finds out her various instincts as a dominant party in her marriage with his uncle. Aunty enslaves Sushant as well in her shade when she comes to know about the degradation of his academics’ progress. Sushant falls in love with his Aunty’s domination upon him and he decides to move in permanently with her. I called for the cab to get in it. The driver started to take the cab away from the school area. Apathetically, I placed my paining lower back firmly on the seat by not applying much pressure on it. I had developed a habit of hating Mondays even more, not because it’s the first working day after the weekend, but because of the pain I have been experiencing on my buttocks after every Saturday’s judicial punishments. I was poor in answering to her oral tests on the Reporting day and didn’t improvise much either on the other day. Aunty used a 4 feet long and a 2 inched thick bamboo cane to roughly and mercilessly smack 20 times on my teeny butt. Following her sadistic side, there was an equally softer side of her as well. She placed me over her knees and used the entire weekend to rub the soothing ointment on my welts with a wet cotton fiber, for a good dozen of times. I loved her dominant presence in my life. It has been two months since I moved in with Aunty and Uncle, and I had never been able to take her out of my mind since then. The cab driver stopped at the lawn of the house. I came out of the cab to get in the house. Aunty had a half day and she was already home, her beacon light SUV was already in the lawn. I unlocked the door with the key. There was no single pupil in the hallway as I entered in. I assumed that they must be in their room. I started to walk on the stairs to go to their room’s window. As soon as I took my eyes in, My late thirties’ Uncle was laid in the bed on his stomach, and tears were flowing down rapidly from his eyes. I had a peek at Uncle’s ass and it had fresh creepy red lines all over it. Aunty was still in her tight latex suit with the thick whip and the wooden cane placed at the side of the bed. I could assume what uncle went through on his punishment day. Aunty liked her married life under the crack of the whip. Though he was very less error prone since adapting to the slavery, Aunty still punished him ruthlessly on weekly basis to keep him broken. Beyond her senior police inspector service, Aunty never refrained to follow her prepared schedule for things. Aunty got a syringe, and small cylindrical Diazepam ( sleeping dose) bottle from the side drawer. She kneeled in to sanitize Uncle’s whipped ass skin with a wet cotton fibre. She pulled the plunger backwards to fill the needle with the dose. She leaned in again to insert the needle in his loose ass skin. Aunty pushed the plunger forward to inject the dose in him. She was more like an expert. Uncle’s body shivered in pain as soon as she injected it in him. His eyes edged closer to get shut after getting drugged by the sleeping dose. I continued to peep in as aunty stepped back to place the tools in the cupboard again. I massaged on my already hard penis after getting the view of her fleshy pear body in the latex with her muscular legs and her full forty inched ass sticking out of the tight suit. She started to unzip the suit out of her body. I kept on massaging on my pants as she stripped herself to her black lace bra and matching lace panties. I had goosebumps running all over my body as I checked her out in the whole. Aunty’s 5’9 bulgy structure looked more divine in her undergarments. By the continuously rubbing on my shaft while looking at my goddess, I developed some precum on my tip. Aunty raised her hands behind her head to tie her open hairs in a high looped bun and dressed herself in the loose T-shirt and shorts. Uncle was well asleep by now as Aunty helped the blanket on his nude whipped body. She held his head close to her bust, while rubbed on his head and kissed on his forehead, showing her deep love for his submissive husband. I started to depart from the window. I entered my room and jerked off roughly on my shaft. Changing myself to some comfort wears, I came out of the room to eat something. As soon as I came out, I saw aunty already in the couch with her bare feet under the shorts laid flat upon the table. She was reading the newspaper. She heard the slamming on my door, and turned her head backwards. My feet started shivering automatically as soon as our eyes met. Aunty smiled at me, I smiled back. I went downstairs in the kitchen to get something to eat. Aunty kept her eyes straight on the newspaper while continued to look at the tories. She turned her eyes at me and asked for a glass of water. I started to take my shivering feet towards her with the glass in my hand. I handled it to her, Aunty took it from my hand with a smile and gulped it down. She got the glass on the table. “Turn around son.” Aunty said in her heavy and stern voice. I didn’t waste a moment and turned around without a word. Aunty grabbed me by the waist from the back and she slide my shorts down from the hip. I felt nothing covering my butt as it was entire bare before her. Aunty roamed her fingers over my bare ass. I fussed heavily in pain as soon as her fingers roamed over the swollen welts. My freshly turned adolescence didn’t matter to my late thirties Aunty, as she checked out my butt in the whole. She didn’t say anything, and turned me around from the waist. She did look at my hard penis sticking out from my shorts in its full length. Aunty tapped on her legs and looked at me. I knew what to do, and got laid over her knees. Aunty adjusted my skinny body against her substantial thighs. She started to rub the cold wet cotton on my ass. I moaned a little in pain. I loved her touch on my bare butt. My hard penis was between her knees as she continued to do it. My bottom felt nice and cool once she was done. “It would be healed by tomorrow son.” Saying that she patted on my butt a little. Aunty leaned forward to plant some sweet kisses on my butt. My dick had a massive discomfort between her knees as aunty kissed on my butt for the fifth time. I held myself still and tried not to moan. Aunty dropped me off her knees. She placed me next to her on the couch. Doing that, she held me tightly in her arms. Aunty wrapped her stout fat arms around me and made her thick body to press against my medium structure. My head was laid very comfortably on her full round 34D cups. She kissed me on my cheeks; rubbed gently on my back. I felt so little under her. “How’s the school son?” Aunty inquired in her soft tone. She kissed at the side of my head. “It was good aunty.” I didn’t let her say anything in return and asked in a low tone, “How is uncle? Is he fine?” “He would be good enough to do the chores this night. His skin tackled the breaking from the edges even after the one dozen of strokes with the cane and whip simultaneously. He forgot to do Ananya’s dirty knickers two nights ago so he had it coming anyway. I have already called Dr. Anushka to pay a visit tomorrow. He doesn’t needs a treatment right now but he will surely do after I punish him again tonight. Fair to say, but once I would get done with it, he would be in a heaps of pain so bad that would fear even an image of a knicker in his head, and would never forget to clean it again.” There was no regret flowing down her stern voice. Aunty didn’t tolerate mistakes, I knew that. She kept her soft fingers running under my hairs. “Does the Devansh guy from your school still bothers you, son?” Aunty added. It was the same guy that has been constantly bullying me since last month. I have never talked about him with anyone. I didn’t know how did she come to know about him. “Aunty…..” I mumbled. “Anyways!!” she stopped me in between “I think my nephew is growing up, he shouldn’t be treated like a kid anymore. Am I right son?” Aunty looked in my eyes and kept running her soft hand in my hairs. I didn’t understand what she was talking about. I stayed mum and kept looking in her eyes. Aunty’s eyes were angelic and hypnotic. I got drowned completely in the beauty of it. “Am I right son?” Aunty raised her pitch. I was up from my arousal. “Yes..yes.. masi, you are right!” I said sluggishly. “Your uncle’s family have a little religious trip arranged for 30 days from tomorrow. He would be leaving tomorrow night.” Aunty informed me. “And?” I interrogated. “And son, I am letting him to go with his family and some old friends. Beyond the anonymous status he possesses in our marriage, Anmol is still a highly respected man in the society. I love him for that. Your grandmother who is also my mother was very fiercely keen to keep Ananya with her for some days. I didn’t stop her from taking Ananya with her. That leaves both of us alone in the house for a while.” Aunty kept talking as her expressions started to change a little. “What’s the point masi?” I asked in an apprehensive tone. “I would be without a husband for some days, son. We have not been apart from each other ever since I took charge. I don’t want to be alone without a partner, without a husband, without an appropriate and competent SLAVE.” Aunty’s raised exquisite pitch on the last word felt very demanding. I stared deeply in her angelic eyes. She had a sudden worry and sadness in her eyes. I couldn’t have appreciated any less spark in my Aunty’s eyes. I loved her so much. I started to bend down on my knees at the floor. I kissed her one foot from the top and then did the same to the other one. I raised my head from the ground to look at her, “I could be what you are looking for Aunty.” I kept kissing her feet. Aunty was already looking down at me with an anticipating smile, like she knew the script. “Are you sure son?” Aunty kept running her hand in my hairs as she asked in her soft voice. I felt like a little pet to her. I was longing to show my reluctance but her strict tone and tempting eyes forced me to do the complex stating. “I’m sure, Aunty.” Saying that, I kissed on her feet again. “I would test your skills till tomorrow to approve your submission to me.” Saying that Aunty slid her shorts down to the knees, and exposed her lace panties over her wide hips. She held my head and forced my face on her panties from the front. Aunty’s heavy palms rubbed my nose on her panties, I sniffed on the black lace covering her pussy. It had the honeyed smell of aunty’s pubic region. Aunty stopped me in between. Aunty turned around and lounged on the couch. She looked quite fine and erotic in the couch. Her ass was thrice the size of my face and was laid just a millimeter away from me. I couldn’t see anything at front but just her wide gigantic butt close to my face. “I’m feeling a little tired from the work and then whipping him. Aunty wants you to lavish her butt with attention son.” Aunty said, and instantly closed her eyes in the couch for a little cat nap. I had to pass in my slavery test, in order to be what I wanted to. I wedged my little face between her very wide butt. She had me deeply inhale her asshole, in long deep sniffs just because it felt comfortable to her. ‘Inhale’ she ordered in her strict accent while kept her eyes closed. I filled my lungs with her ass air. Eventually she was tired of my inhaling and said, ‘Now, lick it’, making me lick her asshole as she started to drift off to sleep. Aunty was snoozing in a minute, but my job was far from done. I licked and slurped her anus repeatedly until told otherwise. I didn’t want to displease her and kept on doing it. Aunty had a body to die for and I was getting the best out of it but only for sometime. She had a long hour sleep and my face was accustomed to the smell of her ass fumes from the anus as it was lost in her big butt in the meantime. I was suffocated, used and toyed by my mistress. Aunty woke up after an hour. She took her head down to have a look at me. My fatigued tongue were still licking her wrinkled anus. “Stop it son, it’s done now.” She said in a trembling voice and followed by a big huge yawn. I got my face out of her wide crack. Aunty lifted her big body and sat on the couch. She held my sweaty face to clean it with a washing cloth. “You have done a tremendous job son. Aunty is delighted to say that you passed your round one comfortably. You are such a proud substance.” Aunty’s accent was medium and filled with appreciations, and she patted on my cheeks a little. I was a little gleeful. “Now come here son, and let Aunty reward you.” Aunty fit her hands on my narrow hips and dragged me forward. She started to rub on my clothed pubic area from the front. “I want to use you son, use you as a man because you have grown up and you are not a kid anymore. Am I right?” She said with her soft hands touching all over my pubic area beneath the shorts. I closed my eyes in pleasure. “Yes masi, use me.” I muttered slowly with my eyes closed. Aunty grabbed the sides of my shorts and ripped it apart with the strength in her arms. She threw the pieces sideways. I was in shock following her desperation. I was left totally naked under my waist. Aunty held my shoulders and brought my body up. She placed my head over her breasts which was covered with the T-shirt, and I felt her round bust under my cheeks. Aunty used her feet to fit my penis between them. My 7 inched property was surrounded by her feet. “Look at your length, it’s not of a boy nomore.” Saying that, she got the grip tighter between her feet. She rubbed on it softly by moving the skin back and forth with her feet. I had some heavy breathe running down my nostrils. Aunty rubbed my face on her boobs while kept giving me a footjob. My open mouth in pleasure was fitted on her big bust as I moaned heavily in pleasure. Aunty kissed on my head and kept rubbing my face on her round bust. “I love you, son. You are the best slave any woman can get.” Aunty kept repeating the same words for a minute after subsequent laps of few seconds. She continued to jerk off my dick with her feet. Suddenly Aunty’s pitch started to go up with little anxious grinding between her teeth, and she increased her pace on my penis. She glued my head on her bust and hugged me tightly from the top, while kept doing my dick hardly between her feet. My dick shoot out some thick jets of cum. I cried loudly in pleasure as it happened. She grabbed my cheeks and planted two lovely peck of kisses on my teeny lips. Aunty pushed me away from her and I fell down on the floor. As soon as I reached the floor, my eyes roamed around to see the mess that was created there. Aunty’s top of the feet, thumb and few fingers were covered with my white liquid. “Who will clean it slave?” Aunty questioned in a steamy tone. I was afraid to answer but I did with the fake ease over my face. I went forward to take the wash cloth from the couch. “Did I forgot to tell you son? You have to use your tongue!” Aunty looked at me with her wide eyes and little grin. I kept looking at her for few seconds to give away my undesired feeling about doing it. Aunty didn’t change her reactions and kept looking at me. Suddenly I was left with no other option but to do it in order to serve her whim. I bent down to take my head on her foot. I used my tongue to clear out my thick and smelly white goo from the top of her foot. I did the same to her thumb and fingers of the feet. Aunty also made me lick away the cum from some edges of the couch where the jet sprinkled some drops. Aunty smiled at me with her beautiful face and pointed her fingers towards the bathroom. I entered in it and used the mouthwash to orally rinse off the dirt from my tongue. I came out of the bathroom. Aunty was up from the couch and was taking the shorts back on her 40 inched butt. I reached at her side and looked at her fairly shaped brown face. “Prepare the tea for both of us son. Don’t bother to cover yourself from the bottom because by the end of this second round, you just came 10 years back in your life. By the end of the fourth, Aunty would give you a new birth. Now start to move on beta.” Aunty’s tough and stern words were enough to scare me. I went into the kitchen with just the T-shirt on my body and started making the tea for both of us. Aunty climbed the stairs before entering in her room. She came out of it after a few minutes with an emblem labelled file. I assumed it to be one of her police department files. In the meantime, I served the tea in two cups. Both of us had a nice large sips on the cups with a reluctant silence in the air. Aunty ordered me to get my mathematics book from the room. She ticked off the chapters that she wanted me to get done for the Reporting day. Aunty didn’t let me leave and kept me with her to teach me some valuable mathematics formulas. I sat down on the cold floor with my bare teeny bottom. She was a good enough teacher as any normal Ph.D professor. Aunty kept herself busy on the phone calls regarding patrolling in areas, raids and some criminals’ encounters. I kept my focus in my mathematics book. We were there for almost two hours. “You can move son. You are supposed to keep yourself trapped inside the room until 9 and come out directly for the dinner. Are we clear?” Aunty raised her pitch as she commanded in a judicial tone. I answered in her favour. Aunty held me from my waist and kissed on my cheek and said softened her tone again as she came near to me, “Aunty loves you so much son.” “I love you too, masi.” She smiled after hearing my gentle words, I smiled back. I gathered the ripped peices of my shorts from the floor and started to move in my room. Disobeying her orders, I was still very keen to go to her room because I have never left myself out of seeing the actions. I watched from the crack of the window as Aunty started to go towards her room. I checked her presence in the nearby and made my way with silent feet at the window of her room. I fit my eyes in, and saw aunty approaching uncle’s bed side. Uncle was asleep with the dose over his head. Aunty bent forward to kiss on both of his cheeks, “It’s not all up-to me baby, you have played your part by choosing your role in this relationship. I know you would forgive me.” Aunty was talking to a slept uncle. He didn’t hear anything what she just said. Aunty stepped back and took the leather whip out of the closet. She held the glass full of water in her hands and splashed it hardly on uncle’s face. He was up from his sleep in a rush. Aunty spoke out loudly in her strict tone, “Let’s go baby, it’s time for your punishment 2.0.” She looked very angry, and attractive at the same time. Uncle had an obedient look over his face. He prepared to sluggishly get himself out of the bed and bent over the edge to give aunty the full access of his already well whipped ass. With time, the welts on his ass from the earlier whipping were swollen. Aunty had a little sorry look over her face after looking at the swellings, but it didn’t take a second to change into the fierce expressions again. Aunty swung the whip in the air and brought it down with a heavy intensity on his red ass. The striking sound was similar to a gunfire. Uncle cried loudly in pain. I had my feet shivering by the sound of it. Aunty stepped back again and started to drop the whip with no less impact on his already loose butt. Uncle’s cries echoed through the entire room and went higher and higher with each stroke. Uncle was going through this for not remembering to change his little daughter’s knickers. Aunty didn’t ignore mistakes and this was the transparency of her strict attitude towards disciplining. Aunty’s expressions didn’t change since and she stopped at the 10th merciless strike. She got the whip back in the closet. Uncle’s butt had a really bad situation as it looked and I felt very bad for him. He stayed bent over the edge and was shivering badly. Aunty started to come over to his back. She nudged on his head e little and called him out in a her soft tone again, “Anmol?” Uncle turned around, and quickly wrapped his hands around her waist to hug her tightly from her stomach. He started to cry harder due to the pain and suffering. My heart went cold as I continued to look inside. Aunty gently rubbed the back of his head, while looked down at him with her sorry expressions. Even though with the worse grief and crying of uncle, Aunty managed to not drop any tears from her eyes. She was a very strong woman with an iron heart. Uncle cried like a one year old and kept his hold tight at her mid section. Aunty lovingly wiped all the tears out of his face. She placed him firmly on his stomach in the bed. While I was focused for the next scene, I heard a car parking in the lawn. I quickly started to disperse from the window and locked myself in the room again. The doorbell rang, Aunty undid the room to go downstairs to open the door. I looked keenly from the window crack. It was a woman on the door talking to Aunty. Due to their unfavourable angular positioning, I couldn’t see the woman clearly from the window. I moved my eyes here and there to look in hallway conventionally. She displayed as an average built lady, and Aunty’s body next to her appeared to be exceeding more than twice of her size. She had a milky white body tone and her shiny glossy hairs were hanging down from her shoulders. She looked very stylish in a blue embroidered round neck, low cut top. It was navel high, loose and flowing around her medium bust, but tight on her waist. She had a beige slim fit trousers at the bottom, that gave out a good view of her fairly shaped legs. I roamed my eyes on her fair white hand and it hanged a stethoscope from it. I waited a second until she was visible. It was Doctor Anushka walking and laughing with Aunty. Doctor Anushka was a very gorgeous woman and also one of her kind because there must be very few women in the world as bold and beautiful as her. Her height ended just above Aunty’s shoulders. She walked upstairs with Aunty as I watched her from very close after she passed from the window. Her sparkling white teeth inside her open laughing mouth got me in tickling goosebumps all over my body. My feelings were stuck somewhere between the hard running heartbeats and a little bulgy erection. Doctor Anushka was a woman in her early thirties and very very beautiful. Both of them entered in the room with each other. I undid my room door again to silently go to the window. I fit my head at it and started to look inside. Aunty placed a chair at the edge of the bed to let Doctor Anushka have a seat. She had a normal reaction after looking at his nastily whipped butt. She put on a glove in her hand and touched and pressed on uncle’s welts with it. Uncle fussed heavily as soon as she got her hand on his welts. Anushka cleaned his welted ass with some cotton beads and applied antiseptic on it. She took out a box of bandage to start curling it up on his butt. She banded his whole butt in the swathes of beige coloured bandage. “You don’t appear this sadistic by your innocent looks Anamika, look at his poor bottom.” Anushka said in a pensive tone. “Oh really, Do you?” Aunty built on to the sarcasm. “Fair enough, mam.” They both started laughing on Anushka’s words. “Would you like to have some tea, dear?” Aunty asked tenderly to her. “Water!” Anushka replied. Aunty smiled and gave her the glass of water. She gulped it down. In the meantime, Aunty placed uncle safely in the bed and started to take the blanket upon his body. Getting herself at the edge of the bed, she placed uncle’s head on her lap and started to gently tap on it with care to help him fall asleep. “How many more did you get introduce to recently?” Anushka asked Aunty as she placed the glass on the sideways. Aunty raised her eyebrows in enthusiasm as she leaned in to kiss on Uncle’s forehead and tapped more on his head to get him to sleep. She answered in between, “A new one last week only. He showed up thrice in the week. He would just come directly from his work. You can’t measure a man’s desperation.” Aunty laughed on it. I assumed that she was talking about the guy that intensely made love to her thrice in the last week. “You? Aunty asked her in return. “Same old, Same old. I didn’t get hit by many good ones, but certainly recalled an old mutual friend. RAJIV!” Anushka raised her pitch on the name and gave a devilish smile. Aunty raised her eyebrows in anticipation as she nodded with a smile. I knew Rajiv though, the same billionaire alpha guy whom fucked Aunty quite often. He was always a nasty baller in bed. “Even, Purav loved his size in his mouth again and ofcourse I did as well in my…” Anushka added. They both got into a hard laughing. I couldn’t believe the beautiful bitch that Dr. Anushka was. Aunty caressed uncle’s cheeks with her hands and kept her eyes at Anushka, while they continued to talk. Uncle was fully asleep by now in Aunty’s lap. “It’s been long since we had a crossover?” Anushka said to aunty in an interrogated tone. Aunty sluggishly mumbled in some big ‘ummms’. I didn’t understand what they were talking about. I kept peeping in and heard them talking. “We are up in a week, Anamika, and you can’t deny it. It’s an order.” Anushka said in an enthusiastic tone. Aunty thought hardly for a little while and was smiling heavily under her heart. “Don’t expect everything very straightforward, you might get hit by a surprise babe.” Aunty winked against her and grinned lightly. “I’d love that!” Anushka said and laughed back with her pretty face. “Cut it loose from his butt in 15 hours, he would be healed enough by then.” She informed aunty and wrote some precautions on a plane paper. She put some white capsule box on the side table and gave Aunty a devilish smile. Aunty blushed a little as she had a look at it. Aunty took uncle’s head from her thighs and put it firmly on the pillow. He was by now snoozing and fell asleep in peace as Aunty got up from the bed. They were going to come out in a bit. I was still bottomless and by the frigthening of getting caught, I ran back in the room. I watched Doctor Anushka’s angelic face from a close range again as they were walking downstairs. Aunty nicely bade her the farewell on the door. They hugged and Doctor Anushka left with her fluffy wavy hairs like an attendant of divine. I watched Aunty coming upstairs, and got away from the window. Coming at my door steps, she knocked at it. I had goosebumps flowing down my entire body with a little shiver in my legs. I gulped down my fear and moved forward to reach to the door, and opened it up. Aunty stood tall against me and made her way in. I was still naked from the bottom and had a little erection propelled out. Aunty looked at it, she smiled gently. She came forward to grab me from my waist, and murmured slowly after coming close, “Ready for the round 3 son? It’s called ‘Return the favour’.” Aunty spoke out with her tempting tone, my index fingers sized nipples of her were bruising my chest and my dick was grown tightest in it’s maximum size. “Yes Aunty, I am ready.” I said in my smooth and scared accent. I didn’t know what the code-name of the round meant. Aunty placed me firmly on the bed and sat on my side. “Always remember son, once you fail your submission gets sent back to you.” Aunty said lusciously. Before I could answer anything, she started to come more close. Aunty grabbed me by my hairs and pulled me closer. She started to kiss on my lips. I kissed her back. Aunty wrapped her plump arms against my body and locked me with her, and opened her lips to go deeper in my mouth. She didn’t let me move and continued to toy me. Our tongues danced upon each other. Aunty held my tongue between her lips and continued to kiss me passionately. She had some great kissing skills. I kept kissing back on her cultivated lips. Aunty placed my hand on her large 34D cup. I couldn’t squeeze her big bust at once in my miniature palm and pressed firmly on the boob in parts. We kept kissing the hell out of our lips. Aunty got away from my head a little. She removed her T-shirt off her head to leave herself topless. She didn’t had any bra inside and I saw her hard nipples at the centre of her wide brown region on the big cups. Aunty directed my head against her chest. I planted some big open mouth kisses on her mature bust. I pressed it firmly from the sides and got her nipple in my mouth. I had a taste of her sweet breast milk from the nipples. Aunty held my head tightly and moaned in pleasure as I continued to slug her sweet milk in. I opened my mouth wider and wider to passionately admire her big cups between my teeny lips. Aunty stopped me in between. She got away from the bed and stood at my study table. It was a fairly heightened, four and a half feet table from the ground. Aunty bent herself over it and I got the view of her wide gigantic butt at the bottom of her big bent body. “Come on son, use your Aunty.” Aunty said as she tapped on her ample butt cheeks, giving me a lot bitchy invitation. I had a heartbeats’ marathon in enthusiasm. I started to take my shivering feet at her. I grabbed the top of her shorts on the wide hips and slide it down to her thighs leaving her big ass bare. I came very close to her double size ass from my narrow hips. I took my penis at her pussy from the back and started to slide it in. As soon as I got my dickhead in her loose vagina opening, she stopped me in between. “Bless my anus son.” Aunty said in an inviting tone. Aunty’s smile was irresistible, and I went on with flow. I took the head out of her vagina and placed it on the top of her anus. I spitted on her anus to lubricate my way inside. Following my peeping in from the window, I have seen her taking it in the ass by her muscular lovers but I didn’t know about my potential. I was afraid to go ahead but held my dick to take it in. I held my dick to shove it in her anus opening, it was tight and stiff. It was very hard time to get my size in but I still managed to get my entire length in her anus, stretching her anus four times to it’s initial size. Aunty opened her mouth and moaned loudly as she tried to take the pain in. I started to move myself back and forth to propel my dick in her tight hole. I moaned heavily. Aunty had her mouth opened up since the start as I kept hitting my miniature hips on her big wide ass. Aunty was whining loudly in arousal and pain. I felt myself leading to an orgasm pretty soon. “I’m on the verge masi.” I said as I slowed down my pace in and out of her anus. Aunty pointed her fingers at her butt crack. I fucked her anus sluggishly some more as she built on with the loud moans. I got the dick out of her anus. She closed her eyes and laid her head on the table as I leaked all over her crack. “You know what to do son, do it before it dribbles out if you don’t intend to be a pup.” Aunty had a tenderly low tone but still much commanding to quickly get me to work. I took my head on her wide butt and worked my tongue on my own white seeds. I cleaned all the cum from her butt with my tongue, a mess was filled in my mouth. “Burn your appetite with it son, it is destined for it.” Aunty said in her bewildering accent and she unbent herself from the table. I was out of option but to obey her. I gulped it down my stomach; I didn’t like the taste but it was not any of the matter to her. Aunty kissed my forehead to admire my obedience and said, “Take my place son, it’s time to return the favour, which was the game remember?” Aunty kissed on my cheeks. I bent myself over the study table as Aunty went out of the room. I was scared of what I had coming from there. Aunty came back in a few minutes. I turned my head from sideways to have a look. Aunty had a big 8 inched long and 2 inched wide strap-on over her naked hips. My body shivered out of fear after I had a look over her. “My nephew is a lovely little man and I love him so much, but that couldn’t make me to offer him a lesser difficult life as a slave.” Aunty said after coming at my back. Aunty brought the lube bottle with a pouring cup and fixed it on the top of my anus. I felt the cold lube liquid flowing in my butt channel. Aunty used her fingers to let it wet the area around my anus region. She slide her two fingers at once in my asshole. Perhaps, I was still an anal virgin and I moaned in pain as she dig in her fingers. Aunty started to get her fingers in and out of my anus a few times to help it loose it’s tightness. I kept whispering out of the pain of stretching. Aunty aimed the dildo at my anus and started to get it inside of my hole. She spread my sphincter wide and shoved in it’s entire size in my asshole. I cried loudly in pain, as the dildo got lost in my deep hole. My cock hanged unused as Aunty started to fuck me anally. Her wide hips kept hitting continuously on my small butt. Aunty threw her one foot over me, and on the table to get a better angle of propulsion in my anus. She coerced her very heavy weight on my little bottom and continued to get the dildo in and out of my little hole. Aunty began to hit my prostate inside the anus while I whined loudly in pain. She had no mercy flowing down inside of herself and she kept on using me as her skinny little bitch. My moan once reached the very peak as I experienced an prostate milking from my dick. It leaked out a heap of cum on the table, my body was well drained by then. Aunty still fucked me for ten long minutes. Aunty wiped my milked cum from her fingers and drowned her fingers in her own mouth to slurp it all. She grabbed my well fatigued body and threw me forcibly in the bed. The force she instilled in her forearms made it clear that she meant the throwing. My feelings turned impulsive after getting used as a bitch by my aunty. I had some heavy breathe out of my nostrils as I looked to immune myself again. My anus was well widened due to the abuse it took and I felt the cool ambience air hitting my bowel clearly. Aunty came close to me and adjusted me in the bed properly. She got laid over my body and held my chain to open my mouth wide. Aunty opened her lips, and locked it with my open mouth. She started to kiss me, while used her spits to fill my stomach with my cum from her mouth. Aunty stopped kissing me, and whispered in a low tone, “You are almost there son, completion of fourth round tomorrow and you would be a verified slave to your Aunty. Wow!” Her tone was sexy and sensuous. She started to take the blanket on my body and placed my head in her lap to start patting on it. Aunty was doing the same to me what she did to uncle earlier. I felt like a 2 years old as she started to pat on my head with her soft palms. I came back in time for real as she stated earlier. With her soft little pats, I was slowly drawing myself to sleep in her lap. Aunty pressed her lips on my forehead while I was half asleep. Aunty safely put my face up from her thighs and placed it on the pillow. I went to sleep with a smile on my face. The next morning, I woke up early in my bed following my early apart at 6:00. I had some very deep pain in my anus after Aunty’s hard pegging from last night. I sluggishly made my way to their window. I fit my eyes at it to look inside the room. I saw Aunty fully naked with her one muscular leg laid on uncle’s medium hips as they were asleep in a sweet and hot cuddle, facing each other. Aunty wrapped her hand on uncle’s head which was firmly placed on her bust under her neck. Uncle had his hand on Aunty’s naked butt, and I saw some soft nail bruises on his back. By the position they were, it seemed like they had a fine hot night together in the bed. Uncle’s ass was clothed with the swathes of bandage over it. Aunty started to move a little and she opened her eyes up. She undid her leg from his hips to set him free. She kissed on his forehead, and smiled a little from her messy sleepy face. Uncle smiled back, and with his heavy whipped body, he started to get out of the bed slowly. He placed himself on the knees at the floor. Aunty stretched her body leisurely while began to mount on his head. She hanged her one leg from his shoulder and fit her urethra on his open mouth. Aunty closed her eyes while sent all the piss from her stomach to his mouth. Uncle gulped it down obediently. She leaned down to kiss on his forehead. Uncle started to drag himself slowly in the bathroom. Aunty put on her undergarments and then her tight leggings followed by the hoodie at her top. I got away from the window and started to go into the room. I undid my door to get in. “Oh, you are up son.” Aunty rendered after coming out. I closed my eyes in agony. I didn’t intend to face her this morning. I turned around to give away a fake smile and said, “Yes Aunty, I was just doing the door quietly.” “Quietly… hmm… you were planning to avoid your aunty, that’s rude.” Aunty said in a sarcastic tone. I smiled willingly on her words. Aunty was a woman with a wonderful humour flowing inside of her. “It’s not that like that masi…” I said with a little grin and rubbed the back of head shyly. “It is, It is like that son.” Aunty spoke out funnily. We both got into laughing in a while. She came towards me in her tights and stood tall very close to me. Aunty took her head to my ears, she whispered, “Turn around and get your shorts down son, Aunty would want to have a look.” Suddenly her tone changed, the fear inside me revived itself again. I turned around and with a heavy shivering body and slide my shorts down to leave myself bottomless. Aunty put her hands on my ass cheeks to stretch it wide. I was quickly drawn to an erection as soon as her soft hands touched my ass in the whole. She bent her head a bit to take a good look at my widened anus. Aunty inflicted a light pat on my small bottom and got my shorts placed on my butt again. Aunty fit her one hand on my covered butt while dragged me closer with the other. “Get the tea ready son, your fourth round would be held once I come back. Aunty expects you to be ready.” Aunty instructed me in her soft strict tone. I said nothing but nodded my head in agreement. Aunty smiled and turned towards the stairs to start walking with me. She put my one hand around her soft curvy waist and kept her strong grip on my butt crack. We walked downstairs together. Aunty kissed me on the cheek and left for her workout sessions. I was in a tingled awe as if what was going to happen after she comes back. I feared a whipping or blistering on my teeny skin. Getting my thoughts together, I started doing the tea. I did the tea and had a bath in quick succession. I was just going to get dressed in my school uniform, when I heard someone climbing the stairs. Aunty was back. She knocked on my door. I was very much horrified and took my shivering feet at the door. I opened it up. I was just in my underwear. Aunty’s tall structure was wet with sweat after the workout. I looked into her eyes as she smiled at me. She put her hands on my waist and forced me by her strength to get on my knees. I placed myself on the floor. Aunty turned around with her heavy round ass and placed it just above my nose. Aunty’s leggings were smelly as I inhaled her luscious sweat from it. She started to get the under armour leggings down to bare her 40 inched butt. It was covered with the sprinkles of sweat all over it’s fair white edges. “Use your tongue son, clean your aunty out of this mess.” Aunty said judicially. I was lost in the sensuous smell of her sweat and something accidentally came out of my mouth, and I said, “Okay Mistress”. Aunty turned her head around to look at me with an urging grin. I took my tongue at her comfy butt skin at the edge to lick the small area clean. The taste of the sweat didn’t matter anymore. I managed to clean her entire gigantic bottom in the next minute with my tongue. Aunty made me do her well toned wrinkled inner thighs and muscular calves as well. I did her entire bottom comfortably. She called me up and then bared her bust to get the service of my tongue at the top. She bared herself from every part of her body, to get my tongue clean her skin. Aunty was well naked in her goddess’ body and I left every corner spotless with my tongue. She kept smiling as I cleaned her. Aunty put her hands up to reveal her underarms, she commanded to get the last body part done as well. She had a hairy, and a sweet smelly underarm. I placed my tongue in each tip to clean her area. Aunty put her hand down to lock my face between it. Suddenly her gentle smile changed, she looked at me with her fiercest look and smothered my head under her hairy arms. I was not able to get out of her strong clutch and stayed there getting suffocated. Aunty laughed loudly and set my head free after a minute. “There is this one last section left son. Get down and follow me.” Aunty was back on with her tough commanding tone. I got on my knees and Aunty held my ear as a leash to make me walk in the bathroom like a pup. I followed her on my moving knees. She placed my head in the toilet seat, I didn’t protest and let her do it. She placed her hips on the seat above my face, and got my mouth fitted at her urethral opening. I felt the pressure of her heavy butt on on my face. “Open your mouth son. This is the last part until you earn your degree.” As soon as I opened my mouth wide, Aunty pissed in my mouth. The taste was not tolerant by many miles and I had problems in breathing after gulping it down my throat. Aunty did it all and I gulped it down following my obedience. Aunty got her butt off my face, and then herself out of the toilet seat. She looked down as I couldn’t breathe properly and I kept coughing up for a minute following her piss’s bad taste, she didn’t do anything to help me and kept looking down with her amused look. She was enjoying my state. “This is not an obedience test son, the taste of my piss would last for a very long in your mouth, and would continue to remind you about your Aunty’s dominance over you. I didn’t expect you to complete the test though. I’m glad you made it through, I love you SLAVE.” Aunty raised her voice and looked at me with her wide eyes. I felt very little as if I have just come out of my aunty like a newborn. I kissed her feet in admiration. Aunty took her feet away from my mouth and kicked me on my shoulders to make me fall on the floor. As aunty started to make her way out, She stepped over my body to crush me under her heavy weight. She didn’t look back and kept walking out of the bathroom with her big naked body and swaying ass at the bottom. I suddenly liked what I was going through. I had a mouth wash to get away from the taste of her piss. I dressed myself in the school uniform after getting out of the bathroom. Aunty was out of her room in the next minute. She was dressed in her green and yellow police uniform, that traced her judicial goddess’ avatar. She always had her shirt tucked in the pant to show her respect for the uniform. The D.I.G marking three stars with the Indian emblem, shined on both of her shoulders as she walked forward. I just felt like getting down on my knees to start worshipping her again. With her hand at my waist, and mine crossed around her round butt over the uniform, We came out of the house like a couple. Aunty unlocked her beacon light SUV. We got in and she started driving me towards the school. The route was badged with silence. She stopped just at the school gate. She got out first and did the door for me to come out. Putting me in her arms , she hugged me tightly with her warm body. We hugged like two lovers before the school gate, our bodies glued with each other with her D cups squeezed to zero on my chest. Aunty kissed on my cheek and let me go. I entered in the school. Aunty was right, the taste of her piss didn’t go away from my mouth and her dominance cloud kept roaming over my head. The day at the school started. The Devansh guy from my class and his set of friends mocked me and others with their absurd comments following the daily routine. I didn’t really understand the issue with him. I kept my head at the studies and then aunty in the spare time. The school came to an end which meant I could go home again. ‘As close to her, as safe I be’, was the only mantra I had flowing in my mind. The cab stopped at the lawn. I paid and got out of it. Aunty was already home. I didn’t make much noise while entering in, and with some less chaotic steps, I went upstairs. I fit my eyes at the window of their room to peep inside. Aunty was in the leaning chair with her legs spread wide, and doing some police files. Uncle had his head between her hairy pussy, giving her a sensuous licking with his fast moving tongue. Uncle put his fully bended butt upon the pillow, which was placed just at the legs of the chair. As I rolled my eyes towards Aunty, she had the pipe in her mouth. She continued to throw out the smoke of cloud over her head, and kept her focus within the files. I got an erection instantly after seeing Aunty’s fair muscular legs spread wide and Uncle’s head between it. The wrinkles and stretch marks on her big mature thighs did nothing but provided boosts to her elegance. Aunty made some calls in between while kept doing her work. Uncle licked her to few orgasms, and did his tongue to clean her up. Suddenly, Aunty caught my attention after I heard her referring herself as ‘Sushant’s aunty’ to someone on the call, I didn’t know who called her from my links or circles. Aunty continued to do it for some seconds before sharing a glass of Johnny walker with her lawful husband. Aunty got up from the chair with her big ass hanging down the T-shirt. She mounted on his head to pee in his mouth. Aunty put her files safely back in the drawer and quenched the pipe to get it back as well. In the meantime uncle came back from the bathroom after washing himself. Aunty placed him in the bed on his stomach with his butt in the swathes of bandage popping out of his body. Aunty got out a big scissor to cut the bandage from his butt. As stated by Dr. Anushka, uncle’s welts were very much faded. Aunty put him over her knees to apply the same ointment over it. She did it with all the love in the world, it was very impulsive by the looks of it. Aunty injected the Diazepam (the sleeping chemical) in his loose ass cheek to put him to sleep again. Aunty clothe her hips with a seamless panties that covered just her butt leaving the cheeks to stick out. She started to head towards the door. I rushed my way down to the stairs and started to climb it with a fatigued reaction over my face. Aunty was just in the panties when she was out. I focused my head upon the floor as I kept coming upstairs. I took my head at her finally after coming upwards. Aunty was waiting for me. I started serving my mistress’s feet as I came near to her. She allowed me to kiss till her well worked calves before stopping me there. I went up to her and got on my feet. “Don’t skip your time off studies son, Aunty would see you in the night.” Aunty kissed me on the top of my forehead and went in the kitchen. I departed to get in the room. My nostrils were filled with the sweet smell of my favourite dish – lasagna. It was there already in my room when I went in. Aunty surely knew my taste since I was a child. I ate it down to kill my appetite, the best food ever existed to kill it though. I took my eyes from my room window to see out, Aunty roamed in the house in just her panties over the big bottom for a while. She was in some very deep conversation, and called my name few times on the phone. With my tummy full and body all energised again, I was much motivated to start studying. I closed the window and stopped looking outside. I kept my focus in the books till the sunset. I never moved from my place. Aunty did come in between to anonymously check through the window crack, I knew when she came though. It was night just before eight. Uncle was going to leave for his little family trip at this time. After studying a fair part of the allotted chapters, I came out of the room. There was no-one visible in the hall way. I went to the window to peep inside. Aunty was helping uncle with some packing material. Once they were done with it, Aunty grabbed uncle in his arms. She kissed all over his face, and hugged him tightly with her body. Aunty planted her lips on him, and they were drawn to a wet and passionate kiss for some minutes. Like Aunty, Uncle also was not much convinced with the thinking of getting away from his mistress, regardless of however ruthless she was on him. They came out after sometimes in each other’s arm. I waited for them at the room door. I touched Uncle’s feet in respect to bade him a bye and well wishes for the journey. She grabbed him in her arms again for a lovable see off. Uncle went out of the door. Aunty had a heavy voice out of agony, once he left. We did the dinner with each other while Aunty was still mum the whole time. It took a little while for her to heal herself again. Aunty sat in the couch and thought something for a while. I stood at her side. Aunty looked at me with a smile. “Hello hubby!” She said. I had a heavy running heartbeats over my left side as soon as I heard the words coming out of her mouth. Aunty pointed her fingers on the floor at her feet, I sat on the floor at the edge of the couch. She took her legs over my shoulders to use me as her human furniture. I sat still under her weight. “Here are some set of rules going into these 30 days hubby. You have exams coming in your school in 20 days, so your lovely mature wife would make you study well. Since you are a direct replacement to Anmol, there would be no lesser impacts of consequences on you baby. You should expect no less tolerance and toughness of punishments. You will duck school at every third day. Your new wife is a high profile government servant, so she would grant you leaves.” Aunty spoke out bluntly. “And having said that, I will take your ass again baby, let’s go.” Aunty got her legs off my shoulders. I had a very sluggish set of steps going into her room. Aunty made me to give a blowjob on her eight inches long and two inches wide dildo. She got it deeper in my throat to leave my eyes watery. Aunty put me on the stomach in bed with my ass up in the air, and stretched my legs wider. Aiming the dildo at my anus, she impelled her body weight upon me from the back. Aunty grabbed my hairs and hit on my butt with her wide hips, and roughly fucked my anus. She got a grip of my penis in her slender feminine palms, and kept penetrating inside of my anus. Aunty’s all 70 kgs structure crushed my little body from the back, and I cried loudly in pain as she continued to fuck me. She did it for more than ten minutes, while I was drawn to two successive orgasms on her hands. I cleaned her hands and the sheet with my tongue. Aunty pulled me in her arms at the center of the bed. She wrapped her muscular feminine legs around my hips from the back and locked me tightly with her body. Aunty’s warm and well built structure pressed briefly against my skin, leaving absolutely no space to even pass air in between. She slid her one finger in my anus, I was shocked as it entered in. She turned my head and wetly kissed on my lips for sometime. Aunty rounded her arms on my belly and her hot curvy body squeezed mine from the back again. We went to sleep. We stayed asleep with each other in the same position till morning. As soon as the alarm got off, my eyes went wide open. I experienced her tight grip over my body and didn’t move much. Aunty was up in the next minute as well, she unwrapped her legs from my hips and set me free. I got down straight on the floor. Aunty placed her weight over my shoulders, and then to my mouth with her urethra. She sent all of her pale distilled liquid into my mouth. I gulped it down to build on with my obedience. She kissed my forehead in return. Aunty did her normal workout in the morning and made me lick her body clean afterwards, I took her piss down my throat again. She dropped me to the school. Bullying and intolerant comments were now being a mainstream from the maniacs’ gang of the school. I went through all of it with the fake ease over my face. After finishing the school, I went home. I did my studies and also the cleanings of the house till the evening. Aunty was home around seven. I kissed her feet to welcome her in. Aunty had a rough day at work which was visible by her expressions and tone. Aunty changed her police uniform to the comfort wears and was roaming and walking around the house. After cleaning the house, I was doing Aunty’s cum covered panties in the bathroom. She had a rich orgasmic life even at this age. “SUSHANT” I heard my name getting called. It was Aunty calling me from the lawn in her heavy voice. I sensed some anger in Aunty’s tone, and presented myself quickly before her. Aunty showed the dusts which were covered over a large area. She didn’t find my cleanings satisfying at the lawn of the house, I knew I was in trouble. I stood there shivering in fear without a word. She didn’t say much and held my hand to take me back in the house. She closed the door and stood there before me at the doorstep. “I’m sorry masi.” I said as I still shivered in fear. Aunty got her hands on my shorts to pull it down, and left me bottomless. I was shivering in fear as I continued to plead for an apology. She grabbed my testicles with her left hand. I kept on with my pleading as Aunty’s expression changed totally. SMACKKKKKKK! Aunty’s tough right hand hit my cheek tightly. She squeezed my testicles under her left palm and hit my other cheek with a hard slap as well. I kept apologising to Aunty but she didn’t listen to any of my pleadings and continued to hit me mercilessly. Aunty had a rough day already, and my poor work just multiplied her anger. She continued to venture her frustration from the work on my cheeks. Aunty applied high pressure on my balls and it felt like getting ripped apart, and pulled out of my body at any moment. She kept slapping me. I developed some little drops of tears due to the regret and humiliation, and was crying in grief by now. Aunty set me free finally after a dozen of smackings over my face. My cheeks went sore and were left to burn from the intensity of her hard heavy hands on my poor face. She seek some time to cool her temper again. It worked just with her expressions and pitch. Aunty looked at me with her stern eyes and gave away a vigorous look. “I expect you to do better in the future if you don’t intend to turn the things more brutal. You are a slave and would be treated as no different. Collect your shorts from the room, once you leave the area spotless again.” Aunty said in her gentle and placid accent. I was ordered to go out bottomless and do the cleanings again. She turned around to leave for the room. My cheeks hurt and were resonating in the whole. The night didn’t go any blistering again. We had the dinner together and had a nice and soothing conversation with each other while eating. She didn’t even react a bit like beating me just an hour ago. We went to the bedroom. Aunty let me have her lips and grab her round ass, as we got into a wet kiss. We had sex in the bed like a regular married couple. I cleaned her up with my tongue. She cuddled me in her arms again to fall asleep. With the hardships of the relationship, I was also rewarded with the sweet perks of it. I had very much love and respect for my mistress. I fell asleep in Aunty’s hard grip around my body. It gone a very nice evening of wisdom. (Next Part : Cuckold sessions, more slavery, and Sushant gets to know some of Aunty’s sterny cop side.)