Mike stretched lazily, struggling to suppress a loud yawn. He didn't usually nap in the afternoon, but his Aunt Beth was testing his stamina. They had spent the past few days having sex in every corner of the house. Beth had become a willing and obedient slut and seemed to be keen on catching up on all the years of sexual neglect she had endured at the whim of her late husband and a few other selfish lovers.
For her part, Beth was humming to herself as she prepared the evening meal. Apart from her ass still being a little tender from the punishment of a few days ago, she felt good, relaxed for the first time in years. She was surprised at her own reaction to what had happened.
The thrashings aside, Beth had found herself becoming very aroused when her young nephew had ordered her to masturbate herself and suck his cock. She shuddered a little as she thought about that. She loved sucking his cock, taking it into her mouth right to the back of her throat and then swallowing the hot sticky cum. Then he would slide his hard cock into her dripping wet pussy and pound into it until her orgasm exploded through her leaving her gasping for breath. She shivered again at that memory.
Even the housework was okay. It gave her something to do besides drink and gamble. Besides, she had come to enjoy pleasing Mike. When he was happy he gave her pleasure, but if she did something to piss him off, he would tease her almost to the point of ecstasy and then stop, leaving her tense and frustrated. Of course if she disobeyed him he would give her additional thrashings with the switch. She definitely did not want that.
Beth looked at Mike lying on the couch watching television. He was a good looking young man and had not treated her as badly as she had expected he would. She still thought he would quickly grow tired of her, so she had determined to enjoy her sexual awakening while she could.
Meanwhile Mike had been contemplating what to do next. He did not want Beth to get too comfortable just yet. He needed to keep her wary and on her toes, make sure she knew he was serious about her new role in the household. Slowly, an idea crystallized in his mind. Mike leapt from the couch to make a phone call.
After dinner Mike sent Beth upstairs to shower and put on the sheer black baby doll he had bought her earlier that day. Beth moved quickly, becoming excited as she anticipated what was to come.
It was not long before Beth stood in the living room in front of Mike modeling her new attire. Mike studied Beth carefully, admiring her round breasts and noting the already hard nipples pushing against the filmy fabric. He could see the wet spot that had formed on the black panties wedged tightly into the valley of her pussy.
At that moment the doorbell rang and Mike went to see who was there, but not before he had motioned Beth to sit on the couch and wait. Beth started to feel a little nervous about who might be there given her nearly naked state, but she dared not move. It was too early for Burt, her father-in-law, to return home from his trip.
She heard a female voice return Mike's greeting, and was immediately concerned as it sounded like her friend Katie Elliot. If Katie had found out that Bob had brought her home several nights ago she might not be willing to listen to the true story.
Mike let Katie enter the living room first and saw her stop in surprise when she saw Beth sitting on the lounge in the revealing baby doll pajamas.
"Very nice outfit Beth, but it's a little revealing isn't it?" she asked in an astonished tone.
"Hello Katie," she replied, her embarrassment evident by the deep flush on her cheeks and the down cast eyes.
"There have been a few changes around here Mrs. Elliot. Beth has been very bad and I've had to take charge to get the situation under control before my Grandfather gets back," Mike explained.
"I can't wait to hear this," she murmured to herself as she sat down next to Beth, who still could not look at her friend.
Mike ran his eyes over Katie appreciatively. She was taller than Beth and quite slim, small breasts hidden by a light blue shirt, while her slender legs were sheathed in tight leather pants. She looked to be about thirty-six, very attractive despite a few lines around her eyes.
"First up, have a look at this," he said hitting the play button to set the DVD going.
Beth quickly looked up, horrified at what she knew was going to appear on the screen.
"Please Mike, don't," she begged him tears welling in her eyes.
Mike ignored her and watched Katie's face as she took in the images moving about on the screen. He saw her recognize her husband and flash a quick look at Beth, returning her gaze to the screen with thin lips pursed tight. He watched anger building in her eyes as the tawdry scene played out.
As the screen went black, Katie turned to Beth who was still looking at the floor tears of shame trickling down her cheeks.
"So, did you enjoy fucking my husband?"
"No," said Beth, her voice hollow.
"Look at me you slut!" The anger in her voice shook Beth as she quickly looked up at Katie.
The angry face changed to a wry smile. "No, you didn't look to be having much fun. Not with that little dick of his," she added scornfully.
"To be fair she was rather drunk at the time and your husband didn't give her much choice," said Mike.
"Yes," agreed Katie, "he's a total ass hole, but that's nothing new. He's been screwing around for years, but I'll get next to nothing if I leave the bastard. You know what he's like Beth. How could you put yourself in that position? I don't want him fucking my friends."
Beth still could not look Katie in the eye or even answer her as she continued to sob quietly.
Mike sat down in the armchair before speaking.
"I thought as much. That's why I invited you over to see how disciplined Beth has become. She won't be gambling or drinking any more, or fucking her best friend's husband."
"Oh, and how can you be so sure of that?" asked a bemused Katie.
Mike looked at Beth.
"Wipe your face and get over here," he said sternly.
Beth quickly dried her eyes with some tissues and moved next to Mike.
"Sit on my knee," he commanded.
Her eyes averted from her friend, Beth sat on Mike's lap. Mike lifted and turned her face so that she was looking directly at Katie, holding her so she could not look away.
"Tell Mrs. Elliot who is in charge around here," said Mike as he placed a hand over her breast and fondled it gently.
Beth flushed slightly but held her gaze on Katie. "You're in charge Mike."
"Are you allowed to drink or gamble?"
"No."
"What happens if you disobey me?"
"I get a thrashing with the switch."
"And if you continue to disobey me?"
"You'll see that Burt kicks me out on the street."
Quietly he said, "What are you Beth?"
"I'm a slut," came the soft reply.
"Whose slut?"
"Yours Mike. I'm your slut."
"Do you like being my slut?"
"Yes," said Beth almost defiantly, looking steadily into Katie's eyes.
Mike looked over at Katie to check her reaction. She smiled back at him amused at how subservient Beth had become and amazed at the transformation from ice-cold bitch to hot blooded tramp.
"That's not much proof that you're the boss is it?" Katie arched a finely manicured eyebrow at Mike.
"We're only just starting," Mike replied.
He positioned Beth on his lap so that she faced Katie, pulling her legs wide open so that Katie could clearly see her clean shaven pussy through the sheer material of her panties. She could also see the material was rather damp.
Mike poked his finger on the wet spot, pushing it into the seeping crevice.
"See what a slut she's become. Even though she's embarrassed by your being here, her pussy is steaming up at the thought of that my cock might soon be sliding into it."
"So I see," said Katie. "You are a surprise Beth. All that crap you've told me about how sex left you cold, when all you needed was your Nephew's hot cock to thaw you out."
Mike put his lips to Beth's ear and whispered something to her and Katie saw her eyes widen and her face flush crimson. Then Beth stuck her index finger in her mouth and when it was good and wet, lowered it to her crotch. She pulled the wet knickers to one side and traced her finger the length of her dripping slit, parting the large pink labia.
Beth could feel the steady burn on her cheeks, but she was also excited by the situation. She held her eyes steady on Katie as she slid her finger into her pussy as deep as it could go and began to work it in and out, while her thumb gently rolled over her clit.