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Auntie Aria's Basement (teenanon + Aria Blaze)

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  1. Sequel to http://pastebin.com/HzgrKC8U
  2.  
  3. >Be anon
  4. >And be absolutely terrified
  5. >No matter how hard I try to cling to the car door my hands eventually begin slipping
  6. >Mom's as strong as a fucking horse for some reason
  7. >"Come on Nonny! Stop being so scared of your auntie!"
  8. >Meanwhile auntie Aria is doing her best to hide her shit eating grin watching her blue skinned sister trying to get me out of the car
  9. "No, don't make me do this! She's a sociopath!"
  10. >Nothing on this earth could get me near that woman
  11. >No force in heaven or hell could get me into the same house as her
  12. >I was an immovable object! I was-
  13. >"Anon, come here."
  14. >Nope, scratch that, I was an easily moved little lapdog
  15. >Without a moment of hesitation I ran over to auntie Aria and stood beside her, waiting for mom to walk over
  16. >"Wow, how'd you do that?"
  17. >"You just gotta train them right."
  18. >auntie Aria put her hand on my shoulder, forcing my whole body to tremble
  19. >"Oh... Well have fun you two, be good to your auntie Nonny."
  20. >It was heartbreaking watching her walk towards her car and drive off
  21. >Not because I was a clingy mama's boy or anything
  22. >But because she was the only thing standing between me and auntie Aria
  23. >"Anon, go put your stuff away"
  24. "Y-yes auntie, right away auntie"
  25. >You learned very quickly that the only things you said were 'yes' and 'right away' to auntie unless she asked you a question
  26. >The guest room didn't look like she'd bothered preparing it at all, there weren't even any sheets on the bed
  27. >But she said put away my stuff so...
  28. >"Anon, what are you doing?"
  29. "Putting away my stuff auntie..."
  30. >"Did I say you get to use the guest room?"
  31. >Auntie Aria gestured me to follow and led me to her room, pointing at a doggy bed in the corner
  32. >Fuck me
  33.  
  34. >Well, nowhere really to put away my stuff, so I guess I'm just putting my backpack by the dog bed
  35. >"Anon, come"
  36. >I quickly followed auntie Aria downstairs, just standing next to her as she sat down in her chair
  37. >"Get me the remote and headphones."
  38. >They were within arms reach of her but I didn't question it, she said do it
  39. >She put on the headphones and turned on the TV, mindlessly flipping through the channels
  40. >"Anon, give me a massage"
  41. >Massages are good, they're comforting and soft
  42. >Nothing better to keep someone calm
  43. >I walked over behind the chair and brought my hands to her thin shoulders
  44. >She was a relatively small girl, definitely not as... Filled out as mom was.
  45. >That didn't stop her from being scary
  46. >"Oh, and close your eyes, TV rots your brain."
  47. >So that's why she wanted the headphones, she didn't want me entertained in any way
  48. >She's the only thing I should be paying attention to in this house after all
  49.  
  50. >I got to work on her shoulders, digging my fingers into the tender muscles and working out any kinks I could find
  51. >She had surprisingly little considering she never really seemed happy
  52. >"Anon, closer to the neck"
  53. >Yup right away, closer to her thin neck and-
  54. >Jesus fucking Christ
  55. >It's like fucking concrete
  56. >I sure had my work cut out for me here
  57. >Working my fingertips into the tense flesh itself proved a bit of a challenge
  58. >It was like trying to mold frozen silly putty
  59. >But eventually it started to give way, and soon some softness was being regained
  60. >I wasn't really a certified masseuse, but auntie Aria's approving hums meant it was good enough
  61. >Though I have to admit just standing behind her rubbing her neck was getting a bit boring
  62. >Smart thing would have been to just deal with it
  63. >Stupid thing would have been to assume she wasn't looking at me since I couldn't feel any real bend in her neck and try to crack a peek at the TV
  64. >I chose stupid
  65.  
  66. >Cracking open my eyes revealed a TV screen that wasn't even turned on
  67. >What could be seen in it though was a pretty good reflection of me with my eyes open and auntie Aria watch carefully
  68. >"Anon, come here"
  69. >Auntie Aria pointed at the ground in front of her
  70. >I quickly walked around the chair and got in front of her, dropping down to my knees and looking up at her with begging eyes
  71. >"Anon, didn't I tell you to keep your eyes closed?"
  72. "Y-yes auntie"
  73. >"So you disobeyed me?"
  74. >Never lie to her, that's one thing years of experience have taught me, never fucking lie to her
  75. "Yes auntie"
  76. >She just stared down at me before lift her foot into my crotch
  77. >Not quite hard enough to cause serious pain but enough to make me winch and take notice
  78. >"And you feel terrible about disobeying your auntie, right?"
  79. "Y-yes auntie"
  80. >"Show me how much you want to make it up to me"
  81. >I could feel her bare toes wiggling against my balls
  82. >"Kiss it"
  83. >I quickly backed up and got on my hands
  84. >Bringing my head down to her top of her foot and giving it a quick peak
  85.  
  86. >"Obviously you don't feel all that bad about it after all, I guess we'll have to go into the basement..."
  87. >Oh god, no!
  88. >I grabbed her foot by the heel and ball, bringing myself down to it
  89. >It was slightly sweaty and had some stink coming off it, auntie only showered every second day
  90. >But between covering her foot in little peaks and occasionally longer kisses, and the basement, I would take the foot any day
  91. >I worked from pretty much her ankle down
  92. >Kissing down the length of the foot
  93. >Occasionally giving a little lick here and there
  94. >Getting down to the toes and giving the big toe a little kiss on her toenail before taking the whole thing into my mouth
  95. >Thankfully she kept her floors relatively clean since she never wore socks around the house, but the intense salty taste still filled my taste buds as she wiggled her toe around in my mouth, making sure my tongue got a good taste and the roof of my mouth felt plenty of pokes from her sharp nail
  96. >"Oh anon, you really are sorry aren't you? Maybe we don't need to go down to the basement today."
  97. >I let go of the toe, now wet with my spit
  98. >She used my shirt to wipe it dry
  99. >"I'm sure you're thirsty after such a salt snack, come here."
  100. >Oh god not this
  101. >I crawled closer to her, putting my hands on her tights and my chin against her stomach
  102. >I opened my mouth as wide as I could, stick my tongue out and closing my eyes
  103. >I could already hear her building up her spit
  104. >I braced myself for what was to come
  105.  
  106. >The sound of her building up her spit and swishing it around in her mouth ended, and was immediately replaced with an all to familiar noise
  107. >Even though I braced myself, I couldn't stop myself from convulsing the second I felt the massive glob splatter against my tongue, accompanied by a thinner stream that quickly filled my mouth
  108. >I'll never understand why I get an erection from this
  109. >I wanted to spit it out, hell, I wanted to vomit, or at the very least swallow it quickly so I didn't have to deal with it
  110. >But auntie Aria wasn't having any of that
  111. >She wanted me to "indulge" in the taste
  112. >I had to close my mouth and swish around the slimy liquid around my tongue and cheeks
  113. >I could even taste some of the eggs she must have had for breakfast
  114. >I couldn't take it anymore, I swallowed it all down and dry heaved a little
  115. >"Anon, did I tell you that you could swallow?"
  116. >Oh fuck
  117. >"What's wrong with you today? Are you going through that rebellious phase?"
  118. "N-no, I just..."
  119. >"Sonata is just the worst, she's raising a complete brat! Come Anon, we're going to the basement"
  120. "Auntie please! It's not like that, I-"
  121. >I was cut short by a hard slap
  122. >"How dare you talk back to me! Basement, now!"
  123. "Y-yes auntie"
  124.  
  125. >The descend to the basement was horrible
  126. >Seeing her "disciplinary area" was even worse
  127. >A mattress on the ground with a few chains and cuffs here and there, and of course the table with a wide assortment of whips, ropes, candles, dildo's, anything you could think of really
  128. >Auntie Aria walked over to the mattress and pointed down, I rushed over, stripped, and got on my knees, as usual
  129. >She secured a couple of chains to my ankles, and the used another pair to bound my wrists behind my back, making sure I was facing away from the table so she could surprise me
  130. >Not that it was much of a surprise though, it was the same every time
  131. >She undressed herself and got into her dominatrix outfit before coming back in front of me holding a newly lit candle
  132. >"Anon, do you remember what I told you last time?"
  133. "I'm not a person, I'm just your property."
  134. >She took my chin into her hands and force me to look up at her
  135. >"And?..."
  136. "And if I don't work right then I'm nothing but garbage"
  137. >"So tell me Anon, if you can remember that, why can't you do it? Maybe you're broken."
  138. >She walked behind me
  139. >"Don't worry though Anon, I'm sure I can fix you, I might just need to open you up a little."
  140. >An intense burning heat hit my back as the first drop of wax fell from her candle
  141. >Thankful the wax cooled fast, but the pain remained
  142. >These small breaks of cooling wax were a lie though, once the heat started going away another drop fell down on me
  143. >I hated every agonizing moment of it
  144. >So why did I get an erection?
  145.  
  146. >"Anon, what it that?"
  147. "What?..."
  148. >Adagio brought her foot into my crotch, this time a lot harder then her previous hit
  149. >"This, Anon."
  150. "It's..."
  151. >"You're not supposed to be enjoying this Anon."
  152. >She disappeared behind me again walking over to her table
  153.  
  154. >When she returned she had a few small ropes in her hands and got on her knees
  155. >She loosely looped the first rope around my scrotum a few times before pulling it painfully tight
  156. >I wanted to keel over but I had to keep as straight as I could, there's no telling what she'd do to me if I didn't
  157. >The next rope found its way around the base of my cock, though not as painful as the balls it was certainly far from comfortable, and there was no telling how bad the thing would start throbbing once it'd been on there long enough
  158. >Before getting back up and walking away she gave my cock a quick, hard slap
  159. >The things veins were already beginning to bulge horribly
  160. >When auntie Aria walked back she didn't come in front of my, she just rested her hand on my shoulder
  161. >"Anon, what are you?"
  162. "P-property"
  163. >Crack!
  164. >The sting of the whip was enough to take my mind off the ropes, it felt more like the way you lashed a prisoner than anything a dominatrix would do
  165. >"Good boy anon"
  166. "Wait, why did you whip me if-"
  167. >Crack!
  168. >"I didn't tell you that you could speak! Now again, what are you?"
  169. "Property"
  170. >Crack!
  171. >"Again"
  172. >I didn't want to say anything else, but I knew keeping quite wouldn't save me, being loud wouldn't save me, nothing would
  173. >It felt like it went on for hours, me saying I was her property and her lashing me
  174. >Over and over until it finally stopped and my whole back was sore
  175.  
  176. >Finally she dropped the whip and began tracing her nails across the tender flesh
  177. >"Deep down you're a good boy anon, why do you have to be so difficult?"
  178. >She took notice of my crotch, balls red and cock twitching under the pressure
  179. >She reached down and dragged her finger across the tip, getting a nice bit of precum on her fingers and letting me know just how sensitive the thing had gotten
  180. >"Open your mouth anon"
  181. >Wait, what?!
  182. >This was new and I didn't like it, I didn't like it one bit...
  183. >Then again the whips weren't the worst things on the table
  184. >I open my mouth
  185. >And in an instant she jammed her finger in it and forced me to lick her finger clean
  186. >The taste was... Sweet, oddly it was more pleasant than her spit
  187. >Good thing too, because she wasn't letting up, she was practically scooping it right into my mouth
  188. >Until of course it ran bone dry
  189. >"You still need work, but you're learning, maybe I should give you a little bit of a reward."
  190. >She quickly forced me down onto my back, the raw flesh burning against the rough texture of the cheap mattress
  191. >Auntie Aria straddled me instantly, pressing down her butt hard against my hyper sensitive balls
  192. >I noticed something, her anus looked wet, she'd obviously already lubed up prior to this...
  193. >Wait, her anus lubed? As in that ungodly tight hole that was hovering above my penis that could detect radio waves at this point.
  194. >Oh shit...
  195.  
  196. >Yup, no doubt about it, taking my cock in a vice tight grip she lined it up with her tight little ring, not even bothering to take the rope off
  197. >And when she was ready she slammed right down on it, taking the whole thing in one quick go and slamming herself down on my balls
  198. >There was no softness or tenderness in her actions
  199. >She wanted to get herself off and I was just her toy, her property
  200. >Again and again she slammed down on the tender swollen meat as her hand found her own womanhood and jammed three fingers right in it
  201. >It was impossible to try to block it out, every move she made brought pain to my crotch or back
  202. >Every little shake reminding me of the work she'd done on me to teach me a lesson
  203. >And yet, even through the pain a pleasure began to surface
  204. >The hot insides of her well lubricated ass and the tightness of her ring's muscles clamping down on me as she viciously bounced up and down
  205. >Soon I began to feel an all too familiar pressure building up
  206. >No
  207. >Not familiar
  208. >This was far more intense then anything I'd felt before
  209. >The pressure built up and up
  210. >And finally it came bursting out
  211. >At least it felt like it did, as I thrust into her during the intense orgasm it felt like all the cum was getting stuck behind the rope and weakly pushing itself out moments later
  212.  
  213. >It took auntie Aria a little longer to let up, riding out as much as she could before finally lifting herself off
  214. >She sat down on the mattress, patting her lap and calling me over
  215. >I quickly crawled over as best I could with the chains and curled up on her lap, her hands exploring the wounds on my back as the last bits of my cum slowly leaked out of my still bound dick
  216. >This was as close as she ever came to showing me any tenderness
  217. >And as much as I hate to admit it, I loved it
  218. >God dammit, I fuck my mother while drinking milk from her tits
  219. >I take enjoyment from having my auntie show me a bit of kindness after dominating me
  220. >I don't even want to get into "auntie" Adagio right now
  221. >Fuck, Freud would have a field day with me
  222. >"Hey, anon?"
  223. "Y-yes auntie..."
  224. >"When are you going to admit you actually love this?"
  225. >Never, I don't love it! I hate it, it's horrible and cruel...
  226. >"That's alright, I like it this way"
  227. >...Fuck
  228. >So do I
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