Aunt Eri Gets a New Master

"Watch out for Boots!"

"Oh shit!"

The cat screeched as my nephew stepped on its tail, running between his legs. He tripped and dropped the dresser he was carrying into my bedroom, it's contents spilling wildly onto the floor.

"Sorry aunt Keri, I didn't see him there."

I was a bit shocked no one came to see what the loud thud was, but the family Christmas party downstairs was as raucous as ever. My family was a big one, and our parties tended to get wild enough we've had neighbors complain before.

"It's OK Sam, you couldn't have seen him with that big thing in your hands."

Sure enough the dresser was a large one, but my sister's son has always been an athletic boy, his 6'1 frame lean and muscled even as a boy, something his recent time in the Marines had only amplified. He was a handsome slab of muscle these days, on leave for the holiday. When I had mentioned to him I was thinking about moving the dresser out of the guest room, he had simply lifted it up; and asked where I wanted it.

I saw a confused look on his face and followed his gaze to the items scattered on the floor. My stomach nearly fell out of my chest when I saw my toys, they had been in the bottom drawer, which had fallen out completely and were all over my bedroom floor. I could see him look over each item: arm binders, a ring gag, several vibrators, 2 anal plugs, coconut oil, and a 6" glass dildo.

"Wow aunt Keri, you and uncle Bobby must have a lot of fun together."

He looked up and must have seen the look of shame on my face. I was so embarrassed, which was also having the effect of turning me on, but even more so I needed to tell someone.

"It's not for uncle Bobby."

I stammered quietly, I was nearly shaking with embarrassment. I sat on the bed and looked at him. The look in his eyes was mostly concern for me, but there was a twinge of something else in his eyes. He was looking at me with a hunger, like a cat looking at a mouse.

"Your uncle is a busy man, he hardly has time for me, running his firm, and he's a drinker, you know that as much as anyone in our family. Even when he comes home, he's generally deep into a bottle soon after."

"Who are they for then?"

His question was a bit forceful, his voice calm but firm, I felt immediately compelled to tell him. The warmth growing inside me.

"I met a man online, he told me to get them. I use them on myself while he watches on the computer."

"My aunt is a cam slut!?!"

I moistened further hearing him say that to me, I wanted him to call me more names. Suddenly I was very aware of how big and powerful he was compared to me. He was a mountain, He could do anything he wanted to me and I would be powerless to stop him.

"Have you fucked this man?"

"No, he just watches me on the webcam, and tells me what to do."

I was desperate to ease his sudden anger, more than that though, I needed his approval. He looked at me sitting there on the bed. His face red with anger, his eyes blazing into mine, when suddenly it cleared. He composed himself, stood a bit taller then took my hand in his chin and raised my face to his.

"So you like to be told what to do, then you will do what I say. Or I'll let our whole family know just what a deviant whore you are."

It wasn't a question, I knew from his tone. I was so turned on, even his threat of telling moistened me further. I attempted to shake my head yes, but his hand held my chin firmly.

"Yes, I will do what you say."

"On your knees."

He said it quietly, but firmly I knew I was only to comply. I moved off the bed, sinking to my knees. Scared, but also excited beyond belief, was this really happening? My skirt slid up as i kneeled in front of him. My white cotton blouse was damp with perspiration, my breathing practically a pant. He left me there on my knees, walking slowly around me. I could feel his eyes track over every inch of me. At 5'5, 130, I was tiny compared to him, my body, toned from hours in the gym, I was especially proud of my ass that thousands of squats had molded, my tits a nice 34DD, if a bit saggy these days still drew eyes when i went out, strained at the fabric of my blouse.

He stopped in front of me, looking down at me. I was his to command, his plaything. I felt nearly naked despite being fully clothed, and unable to move, as if I were nailed to the floor. He went over to the toys and scooped them all up. He placed them on the bed, sorting them into categories, ignoring me behind him. I felt nearly ready to explode, despite him not even touching me yet.

His hand landed on my shoulder, his touch nearly causing me to jump in excitement. He had the glass dildo in his other hand, he waved it in front of my face.

"Open your mouth."

I did as he said, he rubbed it over my face, across my lips, then he inserted the dildo into my mouth, slowly. I had thought he meant to fuck my mouth with it, but as it went further and further in I started to panic. The choking feeling in my throat as he forced it deeper, I gagged, and spit fell out of my mouth onto my shirt. He held the back of my head, not allowing me to pull back. Slowly I forced myself to relax, I had once been very good at deep throating. But it had been some time since I last had anything this far into my throat.

As I relaxed my throat muscles, and stopped gagging; he released my head. I pulled back immediately and took a deep gulp of air.

"You'll need to get better at that if we're to continue. Again."

His command was firm,I leaned forward to the glass cock, slowly I felt it slide into my throat again, taking it down to the base of his hand. The feeling caused a cascade of pleasure in me. I started to fellate the dildo, sliding it deep each time as he watched me, the drool from my mouth soaking my white blouse.

"Hold this, and keep sucking."

He handed it to me, and I complied, sucking it in and out of my mouth. He placed his hand on my shoulder then grasped the top buttons on my blouse. In one motion he tore the blouse open, the buttons flying wildly around the room. Shocked I stopped sucking the glass cock, but he motioned for me to continue as he inspected my chest. Underneath the shirt was a simple white bra, topped with lace. A snap on the front opened it, he pulled it open, and my breasts sprang out to meet his eager eyes.

"Stand up, remove your shirt, bra, and skirt."

I did as he said, sliding the ruined shirt off first, then sliding my skirt down, last I took off my bra and let it fall to the floor before him. Leaving me only in my white cotton panties.

"Back on your knees."

His command was firm, as if he had done this a million times, I yearned to know, but I knew better than to ask. As I resumed my place, on my knees before him, he ordered me to undo his pants. I undid the belt, pulled down the zipper, and slid them down to his knees. His cock strained at the boxers he was wearing. My eyes nearly bulged out of my head as I slid them down as well. He was huge, easily 8" long and at least 3" wide. I knew he could tear me apart with that cock if he wanted.

"Put it in your mouth slut, suck only the tip though. Let's see what skills you have."

I placed the head into my mouth, sucking, using my tongue on the underside. I wanted to please him, to show him I was a good slut. I would do anything I could to make him cum, if it would stop him from forcing that monster into my throat. I sucked his tip, and I felt him slide further into my mouth. I was afraid he was about to fuck my face, but then I realized it was simply him engorging more. He hadn't even been fully hard yet, the fear and humiliation causing the pressure to build inside me.

I felt his hand on the back of my head again, the pressure light but firm, bringing him slowly further into my mouth.

"Suck harder Aunt Keri. Harder, or I'll go deeper than you can handle."

I started to pump him with my hand, sucking as if my life depended on it. His pressure subsided, but he didn't release my head, I could only stay where I was, or go deeper. I slid his head into my throat, his girth stretched my mouth until I had tears coming from my eyes. I started to choke, still he held me there. As my eyes started to dim, he released me and I fell back, the sudden orgasm rocking my body a total surprise. I spasmed slightly but stayed on my knees.

He pulled me up, lifting me into his arms as if I were weightless, and wiped the tears and droll from my face. He laid me on the bed, using the spit and tears to moisten and play with my tits. He pulled me up to him, grabbing one arm, then the other, forcing then behind my back he grabbed the binders. With my arms pinned behind me, he tied me. Then he laid me back on my arms, the pain and discomfort only adding to my pleasure, as he continued to play with my sopping wet breasts. My panties were soaked from the pleasure, and my last orgasm. I heard a vibrator start up and tremored as I felt it press on my clit through my wet panties.

He continued to knead and rub my breasts, grasping a nipple, he pulled it slowly out and then twisted. I nearly orgasmed again in pleasure, the moan escaping my lips one of hunger and desire. He slid down the panties, inserting the vibrator slowly, but deeply inside me. I shook at the feel of his touch on my tits, and the feeling of the vibe, fully inserted into me.

He left it there, reaching for the oil and the butt plug. It was my biggest one, and I hadn't yet used it. He rubbed my clit as he gathered the items close to us.

"Open your mouth little slut. Suck on this like the whore you are."

He placed the anal plug into my mouth, as he began coating his hands in the oil. Then he grasped my legs raising them up exposing myself fully to him. While he held me up by my legs, he began coating my asshole with oil.

He inserted his middle finger into my hole. Spreading the oil inside my ass, fingering it in and out. It felt amazing, and I nearly screamed as he inserted another finger, and then another, stretching my tight little anus. He pulled the plug out of my mouth, and lubed it with the oil as well. He slowly, but roughly inserted the plug into my asshole. I felt it streatch me as he pushed it deeper in. I'd never been stretched like this before, the pain almost orgasmic.

I moaned like a whore as he pushed deeper into my asshole. I felt the plug lock into place finally, thankful he hadn't torn me open. But even still somewhat wishing he had. He released my legs, the pressure on my shoulders subsiding. As he climbed onto the bed I laid there under him, unable to resist with my arms bound. He pulled the vibrator out and played it across my nipples, soaked with my juices it left little trails on my tits. He lined his cock up with my opening, pushing his tip against my clit.

I inhaled deeply, waiting to feel him enter me, but he paused there. His hand grabbed my throat, while the other pushed down on my hips pinning me. His weight causing me to be fully immobilized. He looked into my eyes, and spoke as the pressure on my neck increased.

"Your games with your online friend are over, you're mine now. You will not contact him ever again, if he tries to contact you, you will tell me. Understood?"

"Yes, master."

I gasped the words, his touch causing electricity to flood my body.

"You will fuck your husband only with my permission first, and I will spend the rest of my leave here, taking you as I wish, whenever I care to."

"Yes, master."

He still didn't enter me, the pressure on my clit and neck was driving me wild. I tried to raise myself to him, but he pressed down firmly, holding me there.

"Now beg me to fuck you, beg like the cock hungry slut you are."

"Please master, please fuck your slut aunt, I need your cock inside me, filing me up. Please, please fuck me."

I begged, it was humiliating, I loved it. I tried to rise up to his cock, to push it into me, but he held me firm. As he increased the pressure on my neck my vision started to go again. He entered me as I nearly blacked out, the pressure releasing. I came to, and orgasmed hard enough my toes curled as I felt him slide into me. The feeling of him filling me, stretching my pussy to the point I felt he would break me in half. He seemed to be endless going further and further, I'd never felt someone that deep inside before.

He slid back out slowly, the empty feeling as he left my body was almost terrifying. I begged him to stay in me. He pushed back in, starting to pump away at me. Feeling that giant cock slide in and out, stretching me, the pain was exquisite. He started to really lay into me, giving me a good hard fucking. I felt another orgasm building, suddenly he stopped, going back to slowly inserting himself, and fully removing himself. Each time he left my body I groaned with longing, each time he reentered me, I practically cheered.

He started to pick up the pace again, really pounding me, I moaned and begged him to fuck me harder, as I felt my orgasm build again. When he suddenly stopped again, slowly removing himself from me again. I gasped as I felt him leave me.

"You won't cum until I tell you, is that understood. If you cum without my permission, you will be punished."

I looked at him with pleading eyes, he looked at me under him, his fuck toy. He laughed at me, the amusement clear on his face.

"Please fuck me master, please make me cum, I need it so bad."

"I'll do as I please, and you will obey me slave."

He slowly entered me again, only to remove himself again. Again he entered me, but this time he slid all the way into me. I moaned with pleasure as I felt him fill me. As he slid back out though I looked into his eyes, the pleading look clear in my own. He started to pump again, picking up the pace as I started to pant, but I held myself back, he continued to pump into me. Harder and faster, he looked into my eyes as he fucked me. I yearned to cum, I felt the need grow stronger and stronger inside me. Still he said nothing, just kept pounding my pussy with his cock.

"Please master, please let me cum."

I begged him over and over, but he still stayed silent as he fucked me. It felt like hours went by as he screwed me relentlessly. My pussy ached, my head was swimming, I was lost in the pleasure. I surrendered completely to him, I was his plaything, his whore,a slave to his every desire. He could do anything he wanted to me, and I would do anything for him. I felt like I was floating above my body, watching him screw my brains out.

"Cum now little slut, cum for your master, cum as I fuck your hot cunt."

I let myself fall into the pleasure, the release. I fell back into my body as the orgasm took hold, I had never felt one so powerful before. I moaned, and squeezed my hands together so hard my nails drew blood. I was cumming on my nephews cock. My vision went suddenly dark, as I spasmed in orgasm, and I screamed in fright.

"I'm blind, I can't see a thing."

The fear in my voice stopped him mid thrust. I lay there, blind and shaking as orgasms hit me in waves, his cock twitched as he felt my muscles contract on him.

"Low blood flow to the optic nerve, it will pass."

He said it with such confidence, I immediately felt better, even more so when he started to thrust again. I felt him start to increase his pace again, as light started to filter in, my vision slowly returning. He wrapped his hand around my throat and started to choke me again. His thrusts going deeper, and harder. I felt myself cumming again, I screamed, but he choked it off by applying more pressure on my throat as he pounded me.

"I'm going to cum inside you, fill your cunt with my seed."

He pushed as deep into me as possible, suddenly exploding into me, the shock of it continuing my orgasm as we came on each other, our juices overflowing my pussy, leaking out around him, soaking the bedsheets. He extracted himself from me, I groaned as I felt him leave me. He rolled me over and turned my head to the end of the bed. He stood before me, his gorgeous cock coated in our juices even with my face.

"Open your mouth, and clean my cock bitch."

He slid into my open mouth, I sucked our juices off him, licking every inch of him clean. He slid in and out of my mouth, before leaning in closer. His balls hung before me, and I licked and sucked them clean as well. He smacked my face with his cock, he was still rock hard. He slid back into my mouth and started to fuck my face. Sliding in and out, using my lips to stimulate his cock head.

He pulled out of my mouth, grabbing his cock and stroaking himself vigorously. He moaned and panted as he jerked his cock in front of my face. I could see he was close as he started to stimulate his tip.

"Open your mouth slut."

He groaned as he started to cum again, jets of hot jizz coated my face, went into my open mouth, coated my lips. It was heavenly.

He inserted his throbbing cock into my mouth, I sucked out every last drop from him as I felt him slowly deflate in my mouth. He reached over and released my bonds. My arms and shoulders ached, but I used my hands to pump the cum from his cock into my eager mouth. Swallowing every last drop.

"Clean yourself up, but leave the plug in. I'll finish moving the dresser. You spilled a drink on yourself, because you're a clumsy slut. That's why you were gone so long. Understand?"

"Yes master."

My legs were weak, and I shakely pulled myself up, limping to the bathroom. Cum dripping out of my pussy, and down my face. I was happier than I could ever remembered, knowing I was his to use. Hopeful that he would again soon.