Date: Fri, 5 Apr 2013 20:17:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jane Parks <janeparkshot@yahoo.com>
Subject: Amy's Submissive Aunt

Amy's Submissive Aunt

Jane Parks and Amy Hart (who stole what they needed)
(f/F, humil.)

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events herein are based on real people, either living or dead.  It was
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Fifteen year old Amy Hart plopped her tall and sprightly young body down on
the couch and snuggled her lithe frame coquettishly into the side of her 44
year old Aunt Jane.  The tall, willowy teen girl reached out her right hand
and, without saying a word, took her aunt's hand in hers.  The girl stared
lovingly into Jane's dark green eyes.

"I do love it when you invite me over for the weekend, Aunt Jane.  I slept
so well last night, and I'm all showered and clean for you, and ready as
can be for our weekend together."

Aunt Jane smiled serenely over at her adoring niece.  Amy was so sweet, so
loving, so trusting.  It was always a treat when she could find an excuse
to invite the young girl to stay with her.  Their relationship was a
blissful island of purity that glowed brightly in the dark sea of Jane's
life; her secret life.

Jane had studied hard in college. Had made herself indispensable to the
firms for which she had worked over the years, and was now what one might
call a Very Important Person.  She had promoted herself into a very
responsible job at a very powerful company.  Her decisions often changed
the course of national economies.  She knew hundreds, of well-placed,
influential people all over the country.  She was the poster child for
professional success.

But as it turned out, no one who knew Jane really "knew" her.  For, hidden
away in the deepest core of her psyche was a terrible, terrible secret.
Truth to tell, Jane secretly longed to be dominated sexually by nubile
young girls.  Her secret craving dated all the way back to middle school.
Jane was always undersized for her age, and her female classmates never
tired of ridiculing her body in that special kind of way that only bratty,
vicious tween girls have with those they wish to torment.  Instead of
shrinking away from the tormenting abuse, however, Jane came to find a
sick, perverse pleasure in being bullied.  She saw the torment as an
indication that she mattered, at least to the girls who took so much time
in abusing her verbally.

In high school, the verbal abuse changed to physical abuse, and Jane
learned to love that, too.  But, by the time she left home for college,
Jane had vowed to herself that she would stamp down those sick, perverse
feelings and concentrate on becoming so powerful that no girl or woman
could ever humiliate or abuse her ever again.  And so far she had
succeeded.

Her much younger sister had stayed in touch with her over the intervening
years, and had shared her daughter, Amy, with her big sister almost from
the moment the girl had been born.  Jane, who had never married, became
more than a mere aunt to the girl.  She became more like a godmother,
looking after her and even spoiling her a bit perhaps.  But Amy had never
taken advantage of her relationship with her Aunt Jane nor presumed to use
that relationship to her own advantage.  At least up till now.

Jane had pretty much suppressed her hunger for girl domination during the
intervening years.  But the spark that remained would not die out totally.
As a way of dealing with that lingering spark, Jane had taken to writing
erotic little lesbian role reversal stories and posting them to the Web.
But she had been very, very careful to make sure that none of her stories
could be traced back to her.  As a matter of fact, she had been working on
the latest in a really erotic series just last week, but had suspended
writing it so that she would be plagued by no lewd distractions while her
wonderful niece was staying with her.  She hadn't encrypted her draft,
however, so it was starkly available to anyone playing on her computer.
And, unbeknownst to Jane, her little niece had done just that after her
aunt had gone to couch.

As Amy sat there on the couch snuggled warmly right next to her aunt, the
young girl came to a momentous and sick-hungry decision.  Now was the hour
to strike!

"Aunt Jane," said the young girl quite nonchalantly.  "After you went to
couch last night, I happened to be playing around on your computer, and I
came across this nasty little story it seems you were in the process of
writing.  It made me just so swampy hot reading it."

Shocked at Amy's sudden revelation and the frightening possibilities it
presaged, Jane pulled away in sudden anxiety from her niece whose beatific
smile her aunt noted anxiously had somehow morphed into a leering little
smirk.

"I was so surprised, Aunt Jane.  I never knew you felt THAT way about young
girls."

Jane blushed bright red as she heard the mocking words as they came
tumbling salaciously out of Amy's smirking mouth.  Jane wanted so much to
explain herself to her niece.

"Amy.  You don't understand. I didn't mean for you to see that."

The young girl just giggled softly and patted Jane's hand re-assumingly.

"It's okay, Aunt Jane.  Now that I know just what gets my little slut aunt
wet, maybe I can do some of those sick things to you I read about that will
get her subby juices flowing."

Jane whimpered and shrank into herself on the couch, but she knew enough
about herself not to pull her hand away from Amy's. The older woman was
speechless.

Amy slid closer to her blushing aunt, pressing her against the arm of the
sofa.

"I know you have always been drawn to me, Aunt Jane.  And now I know why.
And now that I'm beginning to experience my own sexuality, it seems to me
that it would be so much fun having a witty, bright and fun Milf aunt like
you to play nasty games with.  I find that I like older women, always have.
Though I must admit most of my recent fantasies about older women have
involved using them in sick little ways that make my pussy drip.  You must
know by now that young girls like me get off dominating older women like
you.  It's all part of the power thing.  I think I would just love using an
older woman like you and my aunt to boot.  I think I really will get off on
it.  Don't you, Aunt Janey?"

Jane's body trembled, half from fear and half from a perverse warmth
growing deep inside her.

"No, Amy.  I don't want you to 'get off' that way.  It's so wrong and so
sick."

Amy just smirked deeper.

"But I want to make you beg for my little girl charms.  I want to ridicule
you and make fun of you.  Maybe I'll want to train you to be my obedient
little lapdog.  Maybe I'll want you to eat me out during church.  After
having read that dirty little sex story of yours, I figure the sky's the
limit."

Jane began shaking her head 'no' as Amy went on unrelentingly with her
recital.

"Look, Aunt Jane.  I know you've been perving me since I was thirteen.  You
should be glad that I'm finally going to relent and let you eat me.  It
will became a regular thing from now on, once I get you so addicted to my
teen twat that you won't ever be able to resist.  You will do as I want and
eat my snatch. I'll whisper 'eat it Aunt Jane' and you'll crawl across the
floor to me as though I was an oasis in the desert.  You'll come to believe
it is the most delish thing in the world."

Jane shook all over her body and began to cry big hot tears.  But she could
not determine whether they were tears of sadness or tears of joy.

Amy giggled.

"What a very nice turn of events, dear Aunt Janey slut.  It seems the high
and mighty sometimes do fall, eh Aunt Jane?  And since you aren't putting
up much of a fight, I take it that you have accepted your new status as my
subby slut, right, Aunt Jane? And yes, my dear slut aunt, now you can spend
all your time thinking about how you will serve your cute little niece,
that's the only thing you need to think about, but you don't really need to
even think about that as you can just do as directed by me."

Jane just whimpered and continued to shake her head.

"Tell me one thing, Aunt Jane, do you think you would like to eat my little
girl snatch on your knees or while your superior domme niece squats over
your face with you on your back?  Oh, Aunt Jane, the fun we are going to
have."

Amy stretched languidly on the couch as she continued to inform her aunt
about their future relationship.

"Oh you will be so cute for me, Aunt Jane: so cute with your teen niece's
cunt juice dripping from your chin, showing me just what you are.  And I
think I'd also like to give my slut aunt a little punishment from time to
time to make her behave."

Jane suddenly tried to pull away from Amy's grasp at the girl's mention of
pain.  But Amy held tight to her aunt's wrist and tried to calm the older
woman's fears.

"Don't fret, dear Aunt Janey. I don't want to ruin you, not yet anyway.  I
just want those saggy milf tits of yours to hurt just enough so that you
remember the pain the next day.  As far as any permanent marks, you might
have to agree to get a little tattoo for me, Janey.  Come on now, I would
really like having that done to you."

Amy smiled ever so sweetly.

"I so very much want to own you, to use and abuse you me just as you
deserve.  It thrills me that, deep down inside, you want me to hurt you,
Janey.  You need to be hurt.  You deserve to be hurt bad!

Jane cried out in utter panic.

"Do you really want to hurt my breasts, Amy?  Do you really want to hurt
them so bad?  Do you want to make me cry and beg you to stop hurting me?
Do you want me to be so humiliated and in such pain?"

The young girl nodded her pretty head vigorously.

"I want you to be mine.  I want to hurt you as much as I want to, and I
want you to come back to me on your knees begging for more pain.  If I want
you to spend hours licking and rimming my pussy and my rosette, then you
will obey me.  I want you to surrender to your craving for whatever
degrading, humiliating, painful thing I want you to do just to make me
hot."

Amy was warming to her lewd subject.

"Oh yes, indeed, I do want to own you that way, Aunt Janey; to use you and
abuse you.  I very much like the thought of hurting you.  Would you mind,
Aunt Jane, If I really hurt those saggy cow tits of your, really hurt them?
I'm looking forward to owning you and using you and letting you completely
tongue bathe my bottom hole, I want you to spend hours making out with it.
Don't you want to make out with my nasty little butty hole, subbie Jane?
Don't you just crave it?"

Jane could feel the tingling itch beginning deep inside her.  She saw her
young nieces eyes sparkle with depraved lust.

"I really really want to twist your nipples and squeeze your tits until
they are so sore you will feel it for a day or two.  Maybe we'll even get
your puffy milf nipples pierced."

Jane was now beside herself with self-loathing anticipation.  Amy was going
to compel her to do all those sick, incestuous, lezzy, subby things she had
suppressed for so long.  She did not have to do a thing.  Amy would do it
all from now on.

But Amy was far from finished explaining her aunt's new place in the world.

"I also think you should write me a little story about being my subby slut
and post it to Nifty so the world can see that you belong to me. that would
be a real tribute of your surrender to me."

Now Jane knew for certain that she was utterly lost.

Amy suddenly got off the couch and started undressing. She was wearing a
tight white halter and a pair of cutoff jeans. In a moment she was wearing
nothing. Amy was at least six inches taller than her aunt. Her blonde hair
splashed around broad shoulders that were just the start of a stunning
figure. Amy had big, firm tits with bright pink nipples. Her waist was
narrow though, and her ass was teenage tight. Her cunt was pink and
beautiful, framed by a golden bush of pussy-hair. Amy's face looked a lot
like Jane's but her figure was pure teenage perfection.

The naked teenager then ordered her meek aunt to strip as well.  Jane
balked at first, but a few well placed face slaps convinced her that
resistance was futile.  Soon she was as naked as her niece, who slammed her
back down on the couch.

"Now I'm going to make a meal of you, Aunt Janey," Amy whispered, crawling
up between Jane's long, shapely legs. "I've wanted to eat you up since I
started getting my period. I just hope you taste as good as you look."
 Seeing her young niece naked and in full predator mode, Jane cried out in
absolute terror.

"No, please, no!" Jane cried weakly. She tried to bring her legs together
but Amy was already between them. The willowy blonde shoved her thighs even
wider apart, pinning them with her forearms as she ran her fingers over
Jane's damp pussy. "This is unnatural! It's perverted! Please don't make me
do it!"

"You're perverted," Amy said, teasing the tips of her fingernails over the
tender lips of Jane's pussy. "But I'll make you a deal, Aunt Janey. If you
aren't begging for more in ten minutes, I'll leave you alone. You won't
ever have to mess with me again."

Jane craned her neck up to watch as her gorgeous niece lowered her face
toward her cunt. The buzzing inside Jane's pussy was more insistent than
ever, and she had to admit that the sight of her teenage niece's super sexy
body had sent strange chills running through her. It disgusted her to
realize that the sight of this beautiful girl could make her so excited.

Amy smiled as she rubbed her pretty face gently against the outer folds of
Jane's pussy. She turned her face this way and that, barely brushing her
silky skin against the heated folds of cunt-flesh. Jane's breath shuddered
in and out as Amy teased her. She stared down at the sexy girl with wide,
frightened eyes.  Amy scratched lightly at the outer lips, of Jane's
cunt. She lowered her face farther and nudged her nose gently between the
swollen folds of fuck-flesh. With a quick dip of her head she took a tiny
nip at the skin high on Jane's right inner thigh. Jane gasped with
surprise, bucking her ass off the soft couch and into her niece's waiting
face.

Amy backed off, laughing at her aunt's reaction. Then the beautiful
teenager was back to work, this time lathing her pretty pink tongue over
the silky brown hair of Jane's pussy mound.

"I love your pussy, Aunt Janey," Amy said. She licked lower, sponging her
talented tongue over Jane's silky inner thighs. "I've had sex with a lot of
girls, but never with my own aunt. Why you're almost as beautiful as me,
aren't you? Almost, but not quite. Say that, Aunt Janey. Say that you're
almost as beautiful as me."

Jane dropped her head back against the arm of the couch, unable to bear the
look of mocking superiority her beautiful niece was wearing.

"Tell me," Amy said, rubbing the flat of her hand over Jane's swollen
cunt-lips. "It's the truth and we both know it. You might as well tell me."

Jane uttered a single, small moan of passion, then clamped her mouth
tightly shut. Amy was an expert at stimulating a pussy, and Jane could feel
tremors of pure sexual excitement washing through her marshy cunt.

Amy whipped her tongue up and down Jane's inner thighs while she rubcouch
her palms over her aunt's cunt-lips. She followed the tendons that lined
Jane's inner thighs all the way up to the edges of her pussy, then whisked
her tongue back down her aunt's legs. All the time the flats of her hands
rubcouch over Jane's pussy, moving quickly, then slowly, sometimes rubbing
the whole pooching cunt mound, other times massaging just a tiny piece of
pussy-flesh. Jane fought with every ounce of self-control she possessed to
keep her ass flat against the couch, to keep her mouth tightly shut to the
moans of pleasure that fought to bubble forth.

"Come on, Aunt Janey," Amy said. "Tell me how much you love what I'm doing
to you. Tell me how beautiful you think I am."

Amy flicked her tongue over the lips of Jane's cunt for the first
time. Jane's cunt burned so fiercely she thought she was going to lose her
mind.

Then Amy poked a single finger deep inside Jane's squirming pussy, and the
older woman could keep still no longer.

Amy giggled as Jane's hips bucked up off the couch. She followed the
movement easily, drawing her tongue gently, teasingly, over her aunt's
heated pussy. She wiggled her finger deep inside Jane's cunt, scratching at
her pussy-lips with the other fingers of that hand. She used her free hand
to scratch lightly up and down Jane's ass crack. The combination of
sensations drove the beautiful older woman crazy.

"I am beautiful!" she cried out, squirming under the expert manipulation of
her gorgeous tormentor. "I'm a beautiful woman! I'm one of the most
beautiful women in this whole town!"

"What else?" Amy asked, pulling on Jane's pussy-lips with both hands now,
working them this way and that while she tickled her tongue over the
interior of her cunt. "Say the rest, Aunt Janey. You know that it's the
truth, you beautiful old bitch!"

Amy's mouth and hands were everywhere, doing everything. Amy bit her aunt's
inner thighs, then washed her tongue over Jane's pussy. She yanked on the
older woman's cunt-lips until she cried out in pain, then plunged a finger
so deep inside her aunt's cunt that Jane felt as though she had been
impaled on a spear.
 Amy strummed her fingernails over the tiny bud of Jane's clit and the
submissive older woman exploded with one of the most powerful orgasms she
had ever had.  "I'm not as beautiful as you!" Jane cried, whipping her head
from side to side, bucking her ass almost a foot off the couch. "You know
I'm not! You're so perfect! You've got such beautiful blonde hair and such
big, bouncy tits! You're so tall and so tanned! You look like a
centerfold!"

"So do you, Aunt Janey," Amy said, sounding pleased with herself. She drove
her tongue deep inside Jane's cunt for the first time and set off a
firecracker string of climaxes inside the helplessly aroused older
woman. "Just not quite as hot a one. I mean, everybody can't be the most
beautiful, can they? Second best isn't so bad, is it?"

When Jane didn't answer, Amy pinched her ass with both hands, driving her
sharp fingernails into he aunt's tender, creamy-ass-flesh .  "No!" Jane
cried out, squirming with both lust and agony. "No, it isn't so bad being
second best, Amy! Especially to someone as beautiful as you! I've always
thought you were beautiful! I've always wished you could be mine!"

Amy laughed out loud and attacked Jane's cunt. She bit at the outer folds
of the older woman's pussy until Jane was bucking and twisting madly under
her touch. The bites were just hard enough to drive Jane mad with tickling,
gnawing pleasure. Amy stuck two fingers into her aunt's pussy and swished
them back and forth.

"I could tell," Amy said, raising her pussy drenched face from between
Jane's widespread legs. "You've always looked at me that way. Watching my
ass. Looking at my tits instead of my face. But now you're mine. That's
even better, isn't it? Because now that you belong to me, you don't even
have to think about what you're doing. I'll just tell you and you can do
it. Right?"

"Right!" Jane gasped, urging her hips up off the couch, driving her swampy
pussy at Amy's talented mouth and hands. "I'm yours now! You're so
beautiful! You're so good! Just tell me what to do and I'll do it!"

Amy smiled mockingly up at her beautiful, sex-mad aunt. She whipped her
tongue over Jane's clit with strokes that came from every direction, at
every possible speed. She pulled at Jane's cunt-lips with one hand and
spiked two fingers from the other deep inside the humid depths of the older
woman's pussy. When she dragged those fingers out she scratched teasingly
at the supersensitive flesh of Jane's cunt. In moments she had her sexy
aunt whimpering her way through another powerful orgasm. Jane stared at her
with lost, loving eyes. And Amy understood that now was the perfect time to
lay down the law.

"Now you better understand what we're talking about here," Amy said,
raising her head from Jane's cunt once more. Her beautiful features were
frosted with so much pussy-cream that she looked as though she had been
smeared with a whole stick of butter. "I'm not just talking about fun
girl-games. I might want to hurt you real bad. I might want to give you to
my friends. If you want to be my pet, Aunt Janey, you're going to have to
do everything I tell you. You're going to have to suffer. I'll want to make
you suffer a lot. Do you understand?"

Jane wanted to cry. She wanted to beg her cruel, beautiful niece for
mercy. She wanted to somehow stop the things that were happening to
her. Less than an hour before she had been in control of her life, a woman
who was always in charge of everything. Now she was lying on her couch,
brought to helpless, senseless orgasms by her own niece. She thought of the
ways Amy would hurt her, thought of how degrading it would be to have to
perform for the girl's teenage friends like a trained animal.

"I understand," she whispered, not able to meet the masterful stare of her
teenage niece. "If I belong to you, then you can do whatever you want to
with me. I'll try to like it when you hurt me. And I'll be nice to your
friends. I'll do whatever you want me to with them."

"You're saying you're my slave then?" Amy asked, a bright smile on her
beautiful young face as she brought Jane to one squirming, whimpering
orgasm after another. "You're saying that you're my little sex pet, right?"

"Right!" Jane cried, climaxes tumbling together inside her until she
thrashed and wiggled uncontrollably. "Right! I'm your pet! I'm your slave!
You can do anything to me you want!"

"Right now I want to fuck my sweet little aunt," Amy said, climbing up
between Jane's legs.

Amy held herself up over Jane's squirming body for a moment and looked down
at her sensual aunt. Her cunt-hair was frosted silver, her sleek inner
thighs looked like they had been varnished. The couch underneath her ass
was so soaked that it squished when Jane bucked back against it. Jane's
nipples, were hard and her tits were heaving. Her face was flushed and her
eyes were glazed with lust.  Amy was pleased. Aunt Jane was a beauty, she
was a slut and she was submissive. Amy couldn't have asked for anything
more. She locked her legs around her aunt's silky thigh, drove her knee
against her aunt's messy pussy, and started fucking.

"Oh, Amy!" Jane whined, another orgasm battering its way through her
squirming, sweat soaked body. "You're so pretty! So beautiful! Oh, take me!
Take me! Take me any way you want!  " "Kiss me, slut!" Amy growled,
plastering her lips down over Jane's. She rubbed her leaking pussy all over
her bound aunt's silky leg. "Mmmm, you're so pretty, Aunt Janey! I think
I'll just eat you up! Eat you up alive!"

Jane whimpered in mixed pain and pleasure as Amy crushed her lips flat
against her aunt's teeth. Jane burned with shame at being kissed, mauled
and fucked by her naked teenage niece. There was something especially
perverted about having her sexy niece bumping away on her leg, forcing her
tongue deep into her throat.

Jane's feelings of degradation did nothing to stop the fires that were
raging inside her sleek, squirming body. She rose up off the couch, pushing
her swollen, swampy cunt into her niece's banging knee. She wrapped her
free leg around the tight, sexy bubble of Amy's ass, urging her on. She met
Amy's tongue with her own, surrendering her luscious mouth to the whims of
the sultry blonde. She wished that she could pull Amy even tighter to her
naked body.

Amy laughed at Jane's eager show of submission. She ground her mouth
against her aunt's until the older beauty cried out in pain. She sucked
Jane's tongue into her mouth and bit it, then jerked her head back until
she had stretched the older woman's tongue as far past her lips as it would
go.

Her hands found Jane's perky, pointed tits and she grabbed them like
handles, squeezed them like tubes of toothpaste. She wrenched them back and
forth across her defenseless aunt's chest and slobbered her way across
Jane's elegant face. She never stopped driving her knee into the older
woman's dripping pussy, or rubbing her own marshy cunt all over Jane's
silky smooth leg.

Jane felt as though she was being overwhelmed by her sexy niece. Her right
leg was soaked with Amy's cunt-cream. She could tell by the frantic way the
teenage beauty was bucking and grinding against her that she was cumming
strongly. Tiny orgasms flared through Jane's pussy, too, beating from her
inflamed cunt by the steady pounding of Amy's knee against her swollen
pussy-lips.

Pain burned through her tits as Amy tore at them with her fingernails and
crushed them with her hands. Jane's face was soaked with Amy's spit. The
sultry blonde seemed to take great delight in drooling all over her captive
aunt's beautiful face. She bit Jane's lips, tongued her fluttering eyelids,
nibbled her way over her cheeks and thrust her tongue deep into her ears.

Jane held her face still, passively submissive to her niece's desires. She
wasn't sure she would have stopped Amy even if she could. The blonde
teenager was so masterful and sexy, and Jane felt so weak and helpless. It
almost seemed right for her to be Amy's slave.

"Suck my tits, Aunt Janey!" Amy gasped, lifting up over her aunt's lean,
sexy body and pushing her big tits into her face. She whipped her knee from
side to side against the swampy pocket of Jane's cunt, driving her sexy
aunt wild with passion. "Suck on my tits just like a pretty little baby!"

Jane felt like a baby as Amy buried her face under the satiny pillows of
her tits. Amy's tits were like two warm, water filled balloons. They were
so large that Jane's face was completely buried in the cleavage. Jane
opened her mouth without question, washing her tongue over the silky
skin. And when Amy popped one of her nipples into Jane's mouth, she sucked
on it just as though she was a hungry baby.

"Ohhh, so good, Aunt Janey!" Amy's voice was thick with lust as well as
mockery. "Suck my tit! Oh, your mouth is so good!"

Amy humped Jane's well-muscled leg frantically, driving and smearing her
dripping cunt all over her aunt's creamy skin. Streams of cunt-cream rolled
down Jane's firm thighs, soaking the couch underneath her leg. Amy's knee
was sloppy with the older woman's pussy-juice, too. The teenage girl
whipped her knee up into the soft pocket of Jane's pussy so powerfully that
she jarred the breath from the older woman and sent waves of smashing pain
through her swampy cunt. Pussy-cream splattered with every bruising impact.

Jane writhed beneath the bucking girl, helpless to do anything but take the
abuse Amy was dealing out. She whipped her tongue over the stiff, thick
nipple that filled her mouth, hollowing her elegant cheeks as she sucked it
to even greater erection. Amy pulled that tit free and replaced it with the
other. Jane sucked the new nipple with even greater, fervor, bathing it
lovingly in her spit. The sensation was like nothing Jane had ever felt
before. It made her sick. It also made her hot.

Amy threw her head back as orgasms blazed through her sensuous body. Jane's
mouth on her tits turned her on so much that she felt light-headed. She
swung her shoulders from side to side, slapping Jane's face with the big,
firm mounds. She made her aunt kiss and lick her big tits while she whipped
them around. The wet brush of Jane's tongue, the moist pucker of her lips,
and the liquid suction of her mouth drove Amy wild. It made her crave the
touch of her aunt's mouth in far more intimate places.

Jane cried out as Amy pulled up off her. She cried out in terror and
revulsion when the young blonde straddled her head. Drops of pussy-cream
splattered down on her face and Jane reacted as though she had been burned
with acit. She knew what Amy was going to make her do. It would be the
ultimate perversion to have to suck her own young niece's cunt.

Amy lowered herself on Jane's beautiful face.

Jane watched the pink, juice-frosted cum as it came toward her. She had
rarely seen a pussy so close, and it shocked her just how beautiful it
was. She smelled it, and the heady, damp aroma made her head swim. A moment
later it was plastered wetly to her face.

Jane closed her lips tightly out of panic, but Amy reached back and twisted
her nipples into corkscrews until her aunt opened up. The helpless older
woman had known that she wouldn't be able to refuse her niece's wishes. Her
first taste of cunt made her sleek body twist and thrash with revulsion. It
wasn't anything like what she had imagined. It was soft and wet and seemed
to cover her whole face at once.

Amy laughed, grinding her pussy relentlessly down on Jane's gorgeous,
captive face.

"Don't you like my pussy, Aunt Janey?" Amy asked, wiggling slowly back and
forth, smearing her juicy pussy all over the older woman's face. "You're
going to suck it anyway. First give my pussy a kiss."

Amy sliced her fingernails into Jane's stiff nipples until the older woman
thought she was going to tear them off. Jane puckered and smacked, puckered
and smacked, planting quick wet kisses everywhere she could reach on Amy's
moist pink pussy. The sexy blonde atop her moaned long and low with
pleasure.

"That's it, Aunt Janey!" she gasped, rubbing her pussy all over her Aunt's
face. She wrapped her hands in Jane's long, silky hair and used it as a
rein to pull her beautiful aunt's face tight against her dripping
cunt. "You're doing that so nice. You look so pretty with a pussy on your
face. Now French-kiss it! Come on, pretty slave girl, stick your tongue way
up inside me!"

The thought of eating out her own niece still made Jane blush with
humiliation. She fought to control her tears as she parted Amy's moist lips
and hesitantly teased her tongue out over the velvety folds of the young
girl's pussy. To her shock and dismay she found the taste much more than
merely appealing. She thought sadly that she must be every bit the slut
that her niece treated her like.

"Oh, you dirty old slut!" Amy gasped, yanking on Jane's hair until the
captive beauty thought she was going to pull it out at the roots. "That's
so good. You really know how to use that tongue, don't you? Use your lips
now, and your teeth. Eat me out, Aunt Janey! Make me cum until I drown you
in pussy cream!"  Jane cried out in pain as her niece pounded her cunt and
ass into her face. Her scalp burned as though it were on fire from the way
Amy was yanking her hair. Jane ignored the pain and drove her tongue deep
inside Amy's burning cunt. She dragged her lips over the outside while she
plunged her tongue as deep into her niece's pussy as she could reach.

Amy moaned and bounced her ass powerfully down on top of Jane's face.  Her
aunt's head was driven relentlessly into the couch. She was almost
smothered by the humid gag of Amy's cunt. She stared up the length of her
niece's tanned, perfect body, watching the expression of pure animal lust
that flushed her face. Somehow knowing that she was turning on Amy so much
made Jane hot too. Her own cunt spasmed with every thrust of her tongue and
brush of her lips over her niece's pretty pink pussy.

Jane found the nubbin of Amy's clit and attacked it with gusto, whipping
her tongue over it, then pulling at it with her lips, then going back to
tongue-lashing it again. Amy's nostrils flared, her tits heaved and her
head rolled on her shoulders as a powerful climax shook her body. She
thumped her lush bronze ass cheeks into Jane's face until the older woman
thought that she was going to crack her skull.

Cunt-cream gushed from Amy's fuck-hole so thick and copious that it
drenched Jane's waiting face. Pussy-cream poured down the older woman's
throat, ran down her cheeks and up into her nose. All that Jane could taste
or smell was pussy. Even her ears filled with the sticky goo. It was as
though she had been plunged into a world of steaming hot cunt.

"That's it, that's it, that's it!" Amy gasped endlessly, smearing her cunt
all over Jane's face while she banged her ass down with savage force. There
was a dreamy, ecstatic expression on her beautiful face. "That's it! Making
me cum! Making me cum! Oh, what a pretty pussycat you are!"

Amy climaxed a dozen times, bathing Jane's face in her fuck-juices. She
slammed her aunt's head down into the couch until Jane was rattled almost
senseless. She pulled at the older woman's hair until strands came loose in
her hands. Jane continued to serve her, slavishly, willingly, and before
long something happened that forever shattered the beautiful captive's
will.

She came.

The orgasm was powerful enough to make Jane buck her hips high off the
couch in a desperate, vain search for something to give it
pleasure. Pussy-cream glistened on her cunt-lips and smeared her inner
thighs. She fell back to the couch whimpering with shame and sexual desire.

"Such a silly slut," Amy said with a giggle, laughing at Jane's passion as
she pulled even more savagely at her hair. "Such a sweet little slave,
cumming from the thrill of doing such a good job. Here's a present for you,
Aunt Janey. A little pissy present."

Jane gagged as her niece's hot piss filled her mouth. Amy held her head
firmly in place, and it was swallow or drown for her miserable captive
aunt. Amy's piss tasted even worse than Jane could have imagined.  Every
swallow made Jane want to throw up, but there was nothing left in her
stomach. And Amy was especially cruel.

She held back the flow of her piss, splashing just enough to keep Jane busy
swallowing but never enough to make her choke. Jane was forced to drink
down every drop of her piss.

She tried to tell herself that after Amy got through with her everything
would be over. Amy would go home and Jane would never let them get near her
again. She knew it was a lie.

"So sweet," Amy said teasingly. She lifted herself off her aunt and laughed
at the sight of Jane's classically beautiful face soaked in cunt
cream. "Now it's time for some real fun, Aunt Janey. Are you ready?"

Before Jane could answer, Amy pounded her fist into the quivering flat of
her aunt's spasming stomach. Jane cried out in agony. Amy slammed her fist
once into each of Jane's perky tits, smashing them flat against her
chest. Then she hit Jane right on the point of her chin, and the world went
hazy, tilting at weird angles. The pain was excruciating.

Amy freed Jane's hands, but the older woman was in far too much pain to
make use of her freedom. Before she knew what was happening Amy had yanked
her totally wrung out aunt off the couch. The impact with the floor stunned
Jane further. Amy was on top of her in an instant, jerking her head back by
a handful of her silky, beautiful hair, then slamming her forehead into the
floor. She pounded Jane's head into the floor three times before the
tortured, beautiful woman passed out.

"Well, Aunt Janey," the young girl purred into her unconscious aunt's ear.
"I guess you'll just have to get used to it because this is only the
beginning."

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