My aunt's beautiful asshole

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My name is Tom, I'm 30 years old, and my aunt, Siki, is 42. My affair with her has been going on for over a year. Since my uncle has been working in Shanghai for a long time, our infidelity has been an open secret among our relatives.

This year, I felt it was time to start "training" my aunt, because Siki is the kind of despicable and perverted woman. I decided to take advantage of the long holiday to go to Las Vegas for in-depth "training" and turn my aunt into a harlot.

We arrived in Las Vegas at midnight. Exhausted from the long journey, we didn't want to do anything except quickly check into the hotel. After a quick bite at the hotel's outdoor restaurant, we went back to our room to sleep.

At 8 a.m., I woke up, my usual morning erection making me feel uncomfortable. Siki was still fast asleep. Before, I always couldn't bear to disturb her at such times, so I would take a cold shower to extinguish my lust. But this morning, I couldn't! I pulled back her short nightgown, and Siki's plump, white buttocks were immediately exposed before my eyes. Oh, I was even more excited, and I pounced on her, straddling her.

“Oh, don’t do that, darling, I want to sleep a little longer. In a little while, okay? I’m so sleepy.” Siqi was woken up by me, and she said incoherently.

“No! I want to do it now! Now! You have to remember, for the next two days you are my sex slave,

and I’m going to enjoy my sex slave’s cunt.” Saying this, I spread her legs and placed a pillow under her buttocks. “Spread your cunt, my sex slave!” I commanded. Siqi was fully awake. She remembered her promise and stopped resisting, obediently following my orders to spread her labia apart, revealing her engorged clitoris.

Lying between my aunt’s legs, I lowered my head and approached her vulva, licking up and down her long, fleshy cleft with my tongue. Just a few minutes later, she reacted intensely, her buttocks arching upwards, the muscles at the base of her thighs trembling. When my tongue traced her clitoris, I heard her groan loudly and felt her vagina contracting repeatedly.

Under my stimulation, her buttocks arched upwards like a small camel hump. I quickened my pace of licking her, my tongue darting between her pubic hair, clitoris, labia, and anus.

Ten minutes later, I felt the muscles in her vagina begin to spasm, her clitoris hardening and trembling. Sisi was about to climax. As she lay there trembling like a leaf, I got up and forcefully thrust my already rock-hard penis into her incredibly wet vagina.

Sisi's vagina was such a warm and comforting place; her muscles contracted, gripping my penis tightly, giving me immense pleasure. No wonder so many men lingered inside her. Remembering that this vagina had been fucked almost all night by my uncle's penis yesterday, I became even more excited.

Normally, I would wait for Sisi to climax before ejaculating, but this morning I didn't care. After all, she was now my sex slave. I put my hands under her buttocks, inserted a finger into her anus, and then raped her even more violently.

Just as I felt I was about to ejaculate, I thrust my fingers forcefully into her anus, then ejaculated into her uterus. At the same time, my aunt also reached orgasm.

After making love, I showered and shaved, feeling refreshed, then called room service to order two breakfasts. When the delivery person knocked on my door, my aunt had just finished showering and drying herself. I picked up her short nightgown and took it into the bathroom.

“Our breakfast is here. Put this on, sex slave, and then go open the door for the delivery person. Don’t forget to tip him,” I said to my aunt.

“You want me to open the door wearing this? This nightgown is too short; it doesn’t even cover my buttocks, and it’s so see-through, he’ll see everything.”

“So what? Aren’t you a sex slave? He probably won’t see anything, right? Maybe he won’t even bother looking at you. Just wear this, or you can open the door naked… Go bring our breakfast in; I’m starving, hurry up, sex slave!” I urged her forcefully.

My aunt took the nightgown and pulled it over her head. She was right. The robe barely covered her 36D breasts, but the outline of her breasts was clearly visible through the fabric; below, her large, white buttocks were almost completely exposed. After putting on the robe, Sisi walked out of the bathroom without looking back.

A moment later, I heard the sound of the door opening and my aunt's voice, "Please bring in breakfast, please put it on this table, okay, my darling?"

"Yes, madam."

I peeked out from the half-open bathroom door and saw the waiter staring intently at Sisi's body, his eyes revealing greed and desire. "Oh, incredible, madam, you are so alluring!" he said, his gaze becoming even more blatant as he looked at her almost naked body.

"Thank you," my aunt said, "I think I should give you a tip now. Please wait a moment, I'll go get my purse." Saying this, my aunt went to the bedside table and bent down to take money from her purse.

However, she seemed to bend over for too long, and her entire buttocks were exposed in that position. Moreover, she wasn't wearing underwear, and her tender, moist vulva and small, pretty anus were directly facing the young man. Finally, Siqi straightened up and handed the waiter three one-dollar bills.

"Thank you. If you need anything else, please call me. My name is Larry. I'll be right up to you."

"Okay, Larry, I got it," my aunt said with a smile. "Well, there's a special tip for you now." She looked directly into the young man's eyes, pulled her robe up to her breasts, and completely exposed her naked body to the waiter. "Maybe later, when my husband isn't in the bathroom, you can do more than just look."

"Can I touch you now?" Larry asked.

My aunt nodded and pulled her robe up even higher. Larry grasped my aunt's breasts with both hands and began to knead them vigorously. Then, he bent down and took my aunt's left nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. After a while, he turned and took her right nipple into his mouth, sucking hard again. While sucking, he reached down to my aunt's thighs and crotch, groping around; his fingers even slipped inside her vagina.

"Oh, God! Madam, your vagina is so hot and wet! Can I fuck you?"

"Oh, maybe next time. We're going to be here for several days." With that, Sitch saw Larry out of our room. Then we started to eat breakfast.

After breakfast, I asked Sitch to come to the bathroom with me, and she obediently followed behind. In the bathroom, I asked her to take off her clothes. Sitch laughed, thinking I was going to fuck her again, and quickly took off her short nightgown, excitedly waiting.

"I bought you something good," I said. "Do you remember in Albuquerque? That time, I waited for you for an hour in the adult bookstore, while you were flirting with that 17-year-old lover in the movie theater."

Sitch nodded, but didn't know what I was going to say next.

“Well, I was bored there, so I browsed the adult products in that store. I bought you several special gifts. Now, I'm going to give you the first gift.” Saying this, I took out the large anal plug.

“Oh my God! You're not really going to make me use this, are you?”

“Remember, you're my sex slave now. All sex slaves have to use this, and you're no exception. Now, put it inside your body and get dressed. Now I'm leaving the bathroom; you can get ready yourself. I'll check you carefully after you're dressed. I hope you put it in the right place, otherwise, I'll punish you.”

My aunt's face showed pain and humiliation, but she still agreed to obey my orders. I could tell my commands had excited her. I found a few clothes in the closet, hoping Sisi would wear them when we went out during the day. Then, I carefully applied lubricant to the anal plug and handed it to my aunt. "I'll check in 15 minutes."

Fifteen minutes later, my aunt came out of the bathroom, her steps unsteady, her face showing some pain. I reached between her legs and felt the flat base of the anal plug in her buttocks.
"Great! Looks like my sex slave is ready. Now we can go out and have some fun. We'll gamble, have lunch, and see a show," I said excitedly.

"What else do you plan to do with me over the next two days?" my aunt asked, looking a little scared.

“Don’t worry, darling. This is our holiday, and also our one-year anniversary of incest. I’m going to make sure we both have a good time. I’ll let you fulfill all the crazy ideas you’ve had in your lustful dreams for years. This is just the beginning.” Hearing my words, my aunt trembled noticeably, a mixture of worry and anticipation.

We had a wonderful day. My aunt wore the same dirty shorts she’d worn on the first day of the trip, stained with truck driver semen, with most of her buttocks exposed. The tight crotch clung to her vulva, almost revealing her labia. She wore a tight-fitting shirt, exposing most of her 36D breasts.

Inside her filthy shorts, a large anal plug was deeply inserted into her rectum, and with every step she took, she endured the torment and stimulation of the rubber rod.

In the morning, we shopped; at noon, we sampled local cuisine at a luxurious restaurant; in the afternoon, we watched cabaret performances at two theaters. They were quite good; the performers at both theaters were very talented young artists.

Around 5 p.m., we returned to the hotel. In the room, I busily rummaged through the clothes we had brought, searching for something suitable for my sex slave to wear out that evening.

"What are you doing?" my aunt asked.

"I'm picking out clothes for my sex slave to wear out tonight. I've planned a very special event, so I need to choose suitable clothes. Look, I've already picked some out. Come on, take your clothes off."

My aunt removed her tight-fitting shirt and ultra-thin bra, immediately exposing her 36D breasts, her two small, pink nipples already hard and erect. Then, she took off her shorts, and I could see her vulva was red and wet. Of course, she wasn't wearing underwear; I didn't allow her to. She stood there, completely naked except for her high heels and the anal plug inserted in her anus.

Seeing the clothes I had chosen for her, Sisi seemed a little surprised. She had expected me to dress her up as a slut, but the outfit I had chosen was a tight-fitting but fashionable dress, the hem three inches above the knee. The neckline of her top was low, but still completely covered her breasts, and the fabric wasn't transparent.

Her bra was a conservative half-cup style, adorned with delicate lace, and I'd also prepared a pair of sheer pantyhose with garter belts. The most erotic item was her pair of four-inch heels with thin straps that could wrap around her ankles. Finally, I picked out four rings and two bracelets for her.

"Okay, put these on, and then we'll go to the restaurant on the fourth floor for dinner. Oh, and stick your butt out so I can take the anal plug out."

My aunt was delighted; she bent over, sticking out her bare buttocks. Having spent most of the afternoon sitting, the large anal plug was pressed tightly against her anus, already very deep inside.

It took me a lot of effort to pull out the rubber plug. Looking at Siqi's anus, it was stretched into a round, fleshy hole, unable to shrink back for quite some time. I handed her some tissues to pad her anus and then ordered her to get dressed quickly.

At 6:30 PM, we enjoyed a sumptuous dinner in the hotel restaurant. During the meal, I ordered a bottle of 1974 Chétura Toura, adding more excitement and ambiguity to the dinner, and making Siqi giggle with satisfaction.

After dinner, I told my sex slave that we were going to a local strip club. Upon hearing this, Siqi showed worry for the first time. However, having already agreed to be my sex slave for the next two days, she couldn't refuse any of my arrangements.

The club was packed, mostly with single men, but also some couples. The dancers were all incredibly beautiful, and all exceptionally lewd; except for a few wearing high heels, almost all of them were completely naked. After watching two strippers perform, I said to the busty waitress next to me, "Excuse me, could you please bring your manager over? I'd like to say a few words to him."

About ten minutes later, the club manager, Kentucky, came to our table.

"Kentucky," I said to him, "this week is our one-year anniversary of incest, and we're on vacation. I won't go into the details, but anyway, my aunt, Sitch, is my sex slave for the next two days."

Upon hearing this, Kentucky's interest was piqued. His eyes lit up, and he brazenly looked my aunt up and down, examining her breasts, her body, and her face. "Wow, your aunt is a beautiful and sexy sex slave!" he exclaimed.

“Yes, you’re right. Sitch has always fantasized about dancing in front of many men, and today I want to help her realize that fantasy. What do you think about letting her be a stripper here tonight? You don’t have to pay her a salary, and I promise you, my sex slave will do her best to please your customers.”

Kentucky looked at my aunt and said, “Darling, do you know? The performers here have to be completely naked. Can you do that? If you want to dance here, you have to be completely naked. Do you think you can accept that?” Sitch licked her lips and nodded.

“You don’t seem very sure, but I’m serious! You have to be completely naked. My guests want to see your most private parts. If you don’t satisfy them, they’ll get very rough. You can wear heels and stockings all the time if you want, but your breasts, ass, and genitals must be completely exposed, you understand, you slut?”

This time, my aunt answered firmly, “I understand. I have to show them everything about my body. I can do it.”

“Does the thought of showing your body excite you, you slut?”

“Yes, it does, it excites me a lot,” Sitch answered.

“Okay! That’s great! Now go backstage and get ready. I’ll give you 15 minutes, and then I’ll announce it to the guests.” Kentucky was very satisfied with her aunt’s answer.

Twenty minutes later, Kentucky walked onto the stage and loudly announced to the audience, “Ladies and gentlemen, I have prepared a special program for you tonight. Among our audience is a couple who have come here on vacation to celebrate the one-year anniversary of their incestuous relationship. The aunt has long fantasized about being a stripper, so I have agreed to give her a chance to realize her fantasy. Tonight, here, she will make her debut on stage and present us with her first striptease performance. Now, let us welcome the lowly slave Siki with a warm round of applause!”

Amidst a few scattered, polite claps from the audience, Siki walked onto the stage. She was wearing the fashionable but rather conservative dress I had chosen for her, the kind of clothes an ordinary housewife would wear. The audience saw a woman who was already excited, her buttocks swaying to the rhythm of the soothing yet impactful music.

Perhaps it was precisely because her attire was so different from that of strippers—a woman dressed as a traditional, conservative housewife appearing on such a stage naturally evoked a different feeling in the audience, giving them a unique stimulation. Imagine, how would you feel if a beautiful woman dressed conservatively walking down the street suddenly stripped naked in front of you?

Sisi's tight-fitting top perfectly outlined the contours of her 36D breasts, her two nipples standing out as two firm, prominent peaks on the front of the garment. She danced excitedly, her beautiful long hair flying over her shoulders with each step, making her beautiful face even more alluring and sexy.

Her skirt also billowed with her movements, seemingly about to fly off her body; her plump buttocks trembled with each dance step, as if about to tear the skirt apart.

The stiletto heels had open toes, revealing slender, white toes. To the rhythm of the music, her high heels clicked against the wooden floor of the stage, her light dance steps drawing a perfect circle.

The men in the audience were captivated by my aunt; they stared intently at her body, completely forgetting the wine in their hands. Although Siki had only been dancing on stage for a minute, I could tell from their expressions that the men were already getting aroused.

Siki jumped to the center of the stage, gently patting her abdomen while slowly swaying her hips to the rhythm of the music. As the music quickened, the speed of her hip movements also increased. Her hands first caressed her stomach, then slowly slid down to her left thigh and calf, until her upper body was pressed tightly against her legs. While caressing her legs, she tried to spread them as wide as possible, allowing the men behind her to see her buttocks from under her skirt.

Siki continued to spin on the stage, trying to reach every side so that all the men would have a chance to see her sexy thighs and the alluring parts hidden under her skirt.

Siqi constantly changed her dance moves, sometimes raising her legs high, sometimes bending down to caress her beautiful feet. Her skirt rose higher and higher with each movement, revealing more of her private parts to the men. I was sure some men had already seen her vulva, and my penis trembled involuntarily.

More and more people gathered around the stage, many leaving their seats at the bar or elsewhere to get a better view of my aunt's dance. They had no time for idle chatter; all they could do now was watch my aunt dance while simultaneously reaching into their pants to caress their penises.

My aunt continued dancing, slowly moving to the edge of the stage, only four feet from the audience. She spread her legs wider, swaying her hips slowly and sensually, occasionally jerking them up and swinging them quickly before slowing down again, rotating her hips like a millstone to the beat of the drums. Because of the close proximity

, the men in the audience could occasionally catch glimpses of what lay beneath Siqi's skirt. Some men were shouting that they could see her pubic hair, while others said they couldn't.

"Damn it, what are you yelling about?" one man yelled. "I can see her pubic hair, I can see it, damn it, I really can!"

Amid the men's arguing, Siki put her hands behind her head, thrust out her large breasts, and continued to sway her hips as she danced on stage. Finally, she stopped on stage, facing a table in the audience, and vigorously twisted her body towards the men sitting around it, lifting her skirt up to her buttocks.

The men in the audience stared intently at her body, watching her white, full buttocks sway before their eyes. One man walked to the front of the stage, crouched down, and twisted his head, his eyes fixed on Siki's skirt. Siki spread her legs and squatted slightly to give the man a better view.

My aunt, still dancing, walked off the stage and came to a table where several Black men were sitting. The black men cheered, slapping her buttocks as she spun around, while she rocked her hips back and forth as if pumping their penises.

"Oh, oh, oh, good! Shake your horny ass! Bitch! Come on, let's have some fun!" they shouted, slapping her ass.

One of the men, wanting a better view, half-crouched down and peered at my aunt's crotch, looking at her vulva. He licked his lips, muttering, "Come on, baby... let me lick your cunt... let me crawl under your skirt, come on, baby, come on..."

Sighed, nodded, and took two steps forward, straddling the man's face, then continued her dance. She twisted her hips, spreading her legs as wide as possible, allowing the man a direct view of her crotch.
The audience went wild! The man crawling under her skirt must have seen Siki's mons pubis, her neatly trimmed pubic hair, and her moist vulva, even though she was wearing a thong.

From that position, I'm sure he could smell the scent emanating from her aroused vagina, a scent that constantly stimulated his lust. I saw his penis already erect in his pants, creating a large bulge. Of course, Siki saw that bulge too.

And so, my aunt danced and twirled around each table, teasing and arousing every man. Many tried to imitate the black man, trying to crawl under her skirt to see her vulva, and Siki would straddle their faces, letting them see as much as they wanted.

When she reached the last table, a young man, probably only 18, was already lying on the floor waiting for her. Siki danced and straddled his face, seeing his pants bulging with his erect penis, her buttocks swaying back and forth on the boy's body, his penis bouncing up and down in his pants.

Amidst the deafening music, Siqi slowly lowered herself, bringing her dripping vulva close to his face. Her knees were bent, her thighs spread, and her buttocks drew ever closer to his face.

I stood up and saw that her vulva was almost touching his lips. They were so close that I was sure the boy could smell the lust emanating from her vagina. The thin crotch band of her thong barely covered her wet vaginal opening, leaving the rest completely exposed to the boy, the stimulation causing his penis to tremble incessantly beneath his pants.

Siqi continued to spread her legs wider and lower herself, letting the narrow strip of fabric dig into her vulva, allowing the boy to see her wet labia. Suddenly, Siqi noticed a large wet patch on the front of the boy's pants—he had ejaculated inside! He had ejaculated without even touching his penis! Siqi got up and left, jumping back onto the stage to prevent other men from discovering the boy's embarrassing situation.

At this moment, the men in the audience scrambled to the edge of the stage, trying to get as close to Siki as possible. I even saw the club manager, Kentucky, pushing his several important guests toward the stage.

The men began chanting in unison, "Strip naked slut! Strip naked slut!"

They shouted, stomping their feet and pounding the stage floor. Siki swayed her hips to the rhythm of their shouts and stomping, and although she was still fully clothed, I knew that every man in the club was now hard.

Siki returned to the center of the stage, preparing for the second wave of her provocative dance. This time, she focused on her large breasts, her upper body shaking violently, causing her ample breasts to ripple across her chest.

Then, a man climbed onto the stage, lying supine in the center, hoping that Siki would give him some special stimulation, just as she had done to the boy earlier. But Siqi didn't listen. She stood to the side of the stage and shouted at the man, "Stand up! Get off the stage!" Hearing Siqi's words, the men in the audience grabbed the man and dragged him off.

Only four feet from the edge of the stage, Siqi swayed her body to the music, slowly leaning back. Her heavy breasts, freed from the constraints of her clothing, popped out from the low neckline.

She reached out and caressed her bare breasts, her fingers pulling up the inverted nipples. All the men's eyes were drawn to her white, full breasts. She took a few more steps towards the edge of the stage, now only a foot away from the men in the audience.

One man reached out and grabbed Siqi's bare breast, but Siqi slapped his hand away. She cupped her breasts in her hands and slowly twirled on the stage, displaying her proud pair of peaks to all the men.
With the exciting music, Siqi exaggeratedly swayed her hips, then reached up and lifted the hem of her skirt, exposing her plump buttocks, encased in semi-transparent panties, to the men.

Siqi went to the other side of the stage and repeated the same movements to the men there. Then, she gestured for a man to come up on stage and put his head between her legs to admire her wet vulva up close.

Then, she beckoned a Black man onto the stage and stroked her buttocks. Both men were aroused, their penises throbbing violently in their pants, creating huge bulges. They took turns fondling her breasts and buttocks, then crouching down to peek at her vulva. Finally, one man slipped a $10 bill into her panties. In return, Sitch agreed to let him unbutton her blouse. By

this time, she had finished her second wave of dancing, and $100 was now stuffed into her panties. Sitch breathed heavily with excitement, a fire of lust burning between her legs. The men in the audience shouted, urging her to continue.

In the third wave of dancing, Sitch continued to display her vulva to the men. She spread her legs as wide as possible, her knees flaring, and pulled her skirt up to her waist. The men in the audience stared intently between my aunt's legs; they could clearly see her vulva covered by semi-transparent panties. I saw the thin strap of my aunt's underwear moved to the side, allowing the men to see most of her genitals.

The buttons on Sisi's blouse had already been unbuttoned by the men; now she pulled the blouse open and down her bra, exposing her breasts. Her large mounds bounced with her dance, quickly drawing the men's gaze from between her legs to her chest, then back to between her legs. Their eyes darted between my aunt's breasts and vulva as Sisi's body danced wildly under their gaze.

She moved to another group of men, her breasts bouncing with each step, her hips swaying back and forth as if their penises were thrusting in and out of her vagina. She cupped her full, naked breasts, her fingers gently caressing her nipples, and continued her light dance, reaching a group of Black men. She swayed her hips, seemingly inviting them to have sex with her.

Seeing the body of a beautiful Hong Kong woman so close, the Black men couldn't help but shout. Siqi bent over, letting her bare breasts hang directly above their heads. Several hands immediately rose, trying to grab her breasts, but she slightly raised herself, just out of their reach.

Siqi turned, moving her dance steps to the other side of the stage, where a dozen men's eyes were level with her knees, their thighs directly visible. "Spread your legs! Spread your legs! Spread your legs!" the men shouted at her.

Siqi moved her feet, spreading her legs at their shouts, and then she began to thrust her hips back and forth, simulating the movements of vigorous intercourse. With each movement, she began to moan and pant, as if she were being raped by men.
"Oh oh oh oh... ah ah ah ah ah... oh oh, yes ss ss ss..." she cried, her hips swaying even more violently.

Slowly, Siqi twisted in front of another group of men, repeating her performance, her thighs spread even wider than before, the thin strip of fabric at her crotch completely digging between her labia. Due to the effects of her vaginal fluids, the bottom of her panties was completely transparent, offering no concealment whatsoever.

When she returned to the group of black men, she had pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist. With her clothes partially covering her, Siki's body appeared even more alluring, more so than if she were completely naked.

As she spun, Siki threw off her top, which the men had already unbuttoned, and pulled her bra down below her breasts, exposing them completely. On her lower body, she wore only a wet thong, sheer stockings, and sexy high heels, offering no coverage. She swayed her hips, constantly displaying her vulva to the men in the audience.

Three men rushed to the front of the stage, stuffing three bills into her stockings and shouting, "Come on, baby! You're standing so high, we can't fuck you. Lie on the stage and fuck yourself for us to see, hurry up! You slut, fuck me!!"

At this moment, Siki seemed to have become the sex slave of all the men, not just mine. She obediently lowered her body, slowly lying supine on the stage, her naked buttocks only two feet from the edge.
Then, Siki raised her stocking-clad legs until the slender heels of her high heels pointed towards the ceiling. Although her legs were tightly closed, her pubic hair stubbornly peeked out from between her thighs, arousing the sexual nerves of every man.

Slowly, Siki parted her thighs, gradually exposing her most intimate parts to the almost frenzied men below the stage. Then, she slowly lowered her legs, bent her knees, and spread her legs as wide as possible. Her buttocks began to sway, mimicking the movements of intercourse, moving up and down, back and forth. To the accompaniment of the loud music, her body swayed back and forth on the stage like a piece of driftwood.

After a while, she supported her buttocks with her hands, lifting them as high as possible, her entire body forming a semi-circle, the pubic hair at the top of the arc swaying in the air.

"Come on, bitch! Take off that fucking panty! Take it off! Let us see your Hong Kong woman's cunt!" a group of black men shouted.

Siki stood up and continued to writhe on the stage, completely ignoring the men's disappointed expressions. Some men tried to climb onto the stage and tear off her skirt and stockings, but they were too tight to be easily removed.

Just as Sisi lay on the stage writhing her hips, two more banknotes were slipped into her stockings. In gratitude for his generosity, Sisi allowed the man to lift her legs, giving him a close look at her wet vulva, and even let him fondle her bare, beautiful breasts.

"Hey, everyone, did you see that? This slut's cunt is soaking wet!" the man shouted, poking my aunt's vulva with his fingers.

My aunt felt the man's fingers wantonly playing with her most intimate parts, her body feeling as if struck by lightning. Her vulva contracted violently, the intense spasms impossible to miss from the man's eyes.

"Damn it! This bitch's cunt is clamping my fingers like a giant iron clamp!" the man shouted again.

Indeed, my aunt's body was extremely aroused. She reached between her legs, pulling the thin strap of her already soaked panties aside, completely exposing her vulva. Her swollen labia protruded from the cleft, her erect clitoris pushed out from its hood, and a constant stream of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, wetting her vulva and thighs, dripping onto the stage.

Her fingers touched her sensitive organs, and waves of pleasure shot through her body like bullets; her anus opened wide with intense pleasure.

Several more men ran over and stuffed money into my aunt's stockings. As she accepted the gifts, Siqi fell onto the stage floor. This time, she was prone, her legs spread wide, her buttocks right at the edge of the stage.

The men watched as my aunt's buttocks slowly rose higher and higher. Finally, my aunt took off her panties, and a man immediately snatched them and ran into the crowd.

Now, the men could see everything between Siqi's legs: the moist cleft, the protruding clitoris, the swollen labia, and the deep opening. Of course, they could also see her full, white breasts, bouncing merrily on her chest. Siqi bent over, her chin almost touching the stage floor, her buttocks raised high, displaying her beautiful pink, wrinkled anus to the men.

My aunt teased the men below with even more lewd movements; she squatted, her buttocks slowly rotating like a millstone, as if a man lay beneath her, his penis thrusting upwards into her vagina. Then, she inserted her fingers into the cleft of her lower body, pulling them up and down, rubbing her clitoris back and forth. Then, she put her fingers, wet with her own juices, into her mouth, sucking greedily.

After a while, she reached for her anus. Her entire vulva was wet with her own juices, and her fingers were also slippery with the liquid, so her fingers easily entered her rectum. She moved her fingers back and forth, mimicking the actions of anal rape, eliciting cheers from the men in the audience.

At that moment, Siki reached orgasm; her body suddenly tensed, her toes pointed, and her pelvis shook violently. In the throes of orgasm, Siki ripped off her skirt, leaving her only with her bra, garter belt, stockings, and sexy high heels pulled down below her breasts.

Siki received another $50 tip from the men. She slowly retreated to the center of the stage, lay down on the floor again, raised her legs, spread them, and displayed her genitals to the men. Then, she pulled her legs up to her chest, fully exposing her buttocks, her anus contracting and relaxing, allowing the men to admire the opening and closing of her chrysanthemum.

The men in the audience surged to the edge of the stage, shouting wildly; some even tried to touch Siki's body, but by then she was far enough away that no one could reach her.

As she rose to perform her final farewell dance, the men were captivated by her performance, stuffing more dollars into her stockings. Siki danced and twirled on stage, determined to cover every corner and allow all the men to admire her naked body up close once more. She herself was lost in a whirlwind of sexual ecstasy, her moans both expressing her own passion and arousing the nerves of every man in the audience.

Applause, thunderous applause, erupted from all sides. Siki bowed deeply and quickly left the stage, disappearing backstage. As soon as Siki disappeared, the men began shouting for their aunt to perform again, a demand that last for several minutes. Siki was

a born slut; her dance was the most lewd and provocative performance I had ever seen. Throughout the performance, my penis was extremely engorged, the prolonged erection causing me some pain, and I nearly ejaculated in my pants several times. I desperately wanted to rape her, I wanted to pin her to the ground right then and there, right in front of all these men watching the show, and have my way with her.

Just then, a stripper who had performed before Siki came to my seat, carrying two glasses of wine. "Excuse me, are you Siki's mistress?" I nodded, and before I could even invite her to sit down, she plopped down opposite me, placed her glass of wine in front of me, and said, "You're the luckiest man in the whole dance hall. You know what? Kentucky has already waived all your expenses here. I'm sure he'll offer your aunt a job, she's so hot, it's unbelievable. Has she ever done stripping before?"

Hearing her praise Siki like that, I felt incredibly proud. "No, this is her first time," I replied.

"How did you let her do this?"

"Well, it's like this, it's actually been a long-held secret fantasy of hers. Now that we're here on vacation, I'm just helping her realize her fantasy." Of course, my answer wasn't entirely truthful; we were on vacation to have as much fun as possible. However, I also don't want to tell her about incest stories, or that Siqi is going to be my sex slave these past two days, etc.

“Oh, no wonder she’s so horny, she even had an orgasm. Did you know she had an orgasm on stage?”

“I think she probably did, but I’m not entirely sure. How did you know?”

The dancer laughed. “Darling, women know women’s things, of course. Believe me, your lovely little horny aunt had the most exhilarating orgasm while that black guy was rubbing her vulva.

Oh, and I forgot to tell you, my name is Berber.”

“Hello, Berber, my name is Shih-hao, and my aunt’s name is Si-chi.”

“Hehe, I already know your aunt’s name.”

“How did you know?”

“I talked to her before she went on stage, and Kentucky told me too.”

I looked at my watch and asked her, “Where is Si-chi now? She’s been off stage for about 15 minutes, hasn’t she?”

“There are so many lights on stage, it’s very hot. Look at you, you’re sweating, let alone Si-chi. There’s a shower in the dressing room, Si-chi must be showering now. Girls usually shower after their performances.” Barbara said, her thighs pressed tightly against mine.

“When your aunt is on stage showing her body to all the men, do you get excited watching that?” Berber asked, pressing her thighs even closer to mine.

“Yes, I do.”

“Does it really get you hard?”

“Yes, I almost came in my pants.”

“Really?” she asked. “I’m okay, but I’m almost at orgasm.”

“You’re still hard, aren’t you?” she asked again.

“If your legs weren’t so close to mine, I probably wouldn’t be so hard.”

Berber laughed, her hand reaching under the table. I felt her fingers sliding back and forth across my erect penis through my pants, her long nails stroking from my testicles to the glans. Then, she grasped my penis and squeezed it hard. Under her teasing, my penis became even harder.

“Oh, you’re really hard, darling. I bet if I keep stroking you a few more times, you’ll definitely come.”

“Yes, definitely. But please don’t do that, I don’t want to come in my pants,” I pleaded.
“I’ll be off work in an hour, then we can find somewhere to have some fun. I’ll make you cum in a better place than in your pants.” With that, she released her grip on my penis, but her legs remained pressed tightly against mine.

I was starting to like this cheerful, lively girl, and we chatted happily. I asked her about her job, how long she’d been a stripper, how many men she’d been with, and so on. She answered all my questions, even describing in great detail the sex she’d had with many men. Hearing about her sexual experiences, I was utterly stunned by her frankness and openness.

During our conversation, Berber’s hand reached out again, stroking my thigh and occasionally my penis. I also reached out and stroked her thigh, slowly moving my hand under her skirt to caress her vulva. She was wearing underwear, but the crotch was already soaked with her juices, and my fingers traced up and down her vulva.

"Oh, oh, oh, you're making me feel so uncomfortable." Her buttocks rubbed against the chair. "A little lower, darling, put your fingers inside my pants," she moaned.

Hearing her say that, I didn't hesitate to insert two fingers into her pants, directly touching her wet vulva. Berber's pubic hair was sparse and neatly trimmed. When I touched her vulva, I could feel her soft pubic hair brushing against my fingers. My fingers moved between her labia and clitoris, giving her intense stimulation.

“Oh, it feels so good. Slow down, don’t bring me to orgasm yet, just put your fingers in,” Barbara said.

My fingers slid down and then thrust in hard, immediately sinking into a soft, warm hole. Barbara contracted the muscles inside her vagina, squeezing my fingers, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open, enjoying my finger stimulation with great pleasure. After a few moments of thrusting, she grabbed my wrist and said, “Slow down, darling, slow down, I want to enjoy orgasm when you fuck me.”

Under her control, we slowly calmed down. Then, I glanced at my watch again and suddenly felt uneasy. "Hey, it's been over an hour since my aunt came off stage, why hasn't she come back yet? Where is she?"

Berber laughed. "After a performance like that, where do you think she could be right now?"

Seeing me staring at her blankly, Berber leaned down and whispered in my ear, "She's being gang-raped, darling."

"How do you know?" I murmured. "I don't believe my aunt would do that with men she doesn't even know."

"My God, Shih-hao, you're such a cute idiot. Think about it, your aunt was completely out of control when she left the stage. She was almost naked, her vulva exposed, her juices flowing everywhere, and she was still in the throes of her orgasm. As soon as she came off stage, Kentucky, Hammer, and two other men stopped her. They didn't even ask if they could rape her, they just went ahead and did it."

"And how do you know all this?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. When your aunt returned backstage, they had already taken off their pants. Kentucky followed behind her, grabbed her breasts, and pulled her towards his penis. As soon as her buttocks touched that thick, hard penis, she groaned and wiggled her hips to welcome it. Hammer was in front of your aunt, his hands gripping her legs and spreading them apart, vigorously rubbing her vulva. His penis was very large, pressing directly against your aunt's labia. The other two men stood on either side of your aunt, playing with her breasts and buttocks."

"My God... I can't believe what you're saying."

"Okay, darling, there's no need for you to be angry now, because your aunt couldn't control the situation anymore. She was so excited, so agitated, she simply couldn't resist the violation of four naked men. How could one person's two hands stop four men's eight hands from playing with her? All she could do was groan as the men played with and raped her."

“What happened next?” I asked, my swollen penis trembling with excitement.

“She bent over and let Kentucky penetrate her from behind. His cock was inside her vagina, and as soon as he started thrusting, your aunt started moaning loudly. While Kentucky was raping her, Hammer was rubbing her clitoris. Your aunt seemed about to orgasm; her whole body was trembling. Later, they took your wife to Kentucky’s office. Kentucky sent me to find you, to keep you occupied so they could have more time to rape your aunt. That’s why I came here, but you’re pretty good at flirting too. You’re a lovely guy, and I love your thick, hard cock.”

“But it’s been over an hour. Are you sure she’s alright?”

“Of course, she’s definitely fine. Rape doesn’t hurt women, especially a slut like your aunt.” “

But it’s been over an hour?” I was still a little worried.

“Heh, there were four men there. I know those guys; they won’t stop until they’ve had their fill of raping your aunt. I know they’ll ejaculate inside her at least twice. Hammer will definitely rape her three times; that’s how he always does it with women. Actually, his real name is Jack, but we all call him Hammer. You should understand what his nickname means, right?”

About two hours later, my aunt returned to my side. By then, Berber had left, and I sat alone at the table, drinking aimlessly, my penis still hard.

Sitch was wearing high heels, a skirt, and a top, but I was sure she wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, because her panties had been taken by the men watching the show, and now her stockings were gone too. Her hair was disheveled, and her makeup was a mess, but her lips were freshly painted with bright lipstick.

“You… um?” I looked at Sitch as she approached, bewildered and confused.

She lowered her head and whispered, “I was raped, darling. I mean, I really was raped, gang-raped by four men.”

“Did they rape you?”

My aunt blushed. “No, it can’t be called rape. I mean, I couldn’t help myself. After the striptease, I was so excited, I was like a shameless whore. Actually, I orgasmed when that black man was rubbing my genitals.”

“Yes, I know. I saw you orgasm.”

“I, I… Oh my god, my orgasm was so, so very… Oh, especially in front of so many men watching me dance. I couldn’t take it anymore and quickly left the stage. Backstage, my vagina was still convulsing violently when Kentucky grabbed me from behind and shoved his penis between my legs. Another man… a guy named Hammer, was rubbing my vagina from the front, and two other men were playing with my breasts on either side. I couldn’t stop them at all. They touched every part of my body, and that penis between my legs drove me even crazier. Those men knew how I felt, so Kentucky just pinned me down and thrust his penis inside me. Kentucky just stood there and raped me. He only thrust a few times, and I reached another orgasm. My blood felt like it was boiling… Shih-hao, I’m so sorry. I was like a terrible, filthy slut, letting several strange men rape me at will, but I really couldn’t control myself, and I couldn’t control them.”

“Oh, okay, okay, I love it when you’re gang-raped by other men. A stripper already told me you’re being gang-raped, and I’ve been hard ever since she told me. Now tell me, what happened after they took you to Kentucky’s office?”

“Oh, okay. There’s a big sofa in his office that opens into a big bed. Kentucky made me lie down on the bed, and he put a pillow under my butt, with four men surrounding me. My vagina was still contracting, and the orgasm I just had was still making me very excited, so I couldn’t help but spread my legs. I just lay there like that, like a whore, and a free whore, waiting for men to rape me.” Sitch said, reaching out and grabbing my penis, stroking it up and down. “Oh, oh, oh, your cock is so hard, darling. It’s exciting that other men are raping me, isn’t it?”

“This, how am I supposed to answer that? Can’t you feel my excitement?” I replied.

“Kentucky climbed on top of me, and I felt his penis plunge deep inside me, then he started thrusting hard. I wrapped my legs around his buttocks, feeling his hips pounding against me like a ram. He ejaculated soon after. Then they took turns raping me, constantly filling my vagina with their semen.” Sisi whispered in my ear as she leaned close to me. “Oh, darling, my body is full of their semen, I can feel it flowing out, running down my thighs.”

“Did any of them rape you twice?” I asked.

My aunt looked at me with surprise, seemingly wondering why I would ask such a question. “Are you mocking me? Several men raped me for over two hours, do you think each of them only raped me once, for half an hour each time? Of course each of them raped me more than once!” I couldn’t resist my

curiosity and asked, “How many times exactly?”

“One guy, I still don’t know his name, raped me twice. Hank, the bartender here, also raped me twice. Kentucky and Hammer each raped me three times.”

“My God! That means you were raped ten times in two hours?!”

“I guess so, I really don’t know how many times, I was almost confused by them. I was intoxicated by the orgasm and didn’t care about anything else. I felt like there was a penis inside me all the time, and the length and thickness of the penis kept changing, and it kept ejaculating.”

In the taxi back to the hotel, my aunt continued to tell me the details of her being raped by four men, while sucking and rubbing my penis. When she described how thick and big Hammer’s penis was, and how he raped her cunt first and then her anus, I couldn’t hold back anymore, and a stream of semen shot directly into her mouth. Just a few minutes later, she made me hard again.

When we were almost at the hotel, she finally finished her story. By this time, the taxi driver was already excited by my aunt's story and our intimate actions. He begged me to let him have a taste of her beauty too. I looked at my aunt; she didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly. So, in the hotel parking lot, the taxi driver, a Black man in his fifties, pressed my aunt against the hood of his car and raped her three times in front of me. He seemed to be enjoying himself, even ejaculating in her mouth, vagina, and anus.

Pulling up his pants, the taxi driver excitedly rushed over to shake my hand; I could feel my aunt's vaginal fluids all over his hands. He excitedly said to me, "Thank you so much. You're such a lucky and enviable man to have such a wonderful woman. It felt so good to have your aunt's vagina fucked, and she can even let a man put his penis in her anus, it's unbelievable."

I pulled my hand back forcefully, feeling awkward being so intimate with a man who had just finished fucking my aunt. "Hehe, thank you for praising my aunt so much! How much is the fare?" I answered the burly driver while taking out my wallet.

"No, no, no, how can I take your money? The fare is waived, consider it a tip for your aunt, hahaha... By the way, when you have the chance, let me have some fun with your aunt again, I'll pay!" As he spoke, the guy hugged my aunt again, pinched her breasts hard, and kissed her for a while before driving off.

Back in the hotel room, I didn't let my aunt take a shower, but instead used my mouth and tongue to clean her vagina and anus, which were still overflowing with semen. I saw that after being raped by five men for several hours, my aunt's vagina and anus were red and swollen, and there were even small wounds in the folds of her anus, stretched open by forceful penetration, oozing traces of blood. When my tongue touched these wounds, my aunt couldn't help but gasp softly.

But I knew that compared to these minor injuries and the pain of the swelling, the pleasure she received was far greater. As the saying goes, you reap what you sow. I thought that my aunt had given her body to please those strange men, and she had also received unprecedented stimulation and pleasure from them.

I asked her, "Does it hurt? Do you regret it?"

She replied, "No, although it hurts a little, I feel more pleasure. Thank you, dear master. By the way, these past two days I've been a sex slave, and this is how I should serve men, serve all the men who want to sleep with me. Now, I should serve you well, my sweetheart!"

Then, my sex slave used her anus to serve my swollen penis as best she could. An hour later, she served me again with her vagina. Before dawn, I enjoyed her oral service again.

It was truly a day full of excitement and pleasure. Even now, we still talk about that crazy and intoxicating night.

My name is Tom, I'm 30 years old, and my aunt, Siki, is 42. My affair with my aunt has been going on for over a year. Since my uncle has been working in Shanghai for a long time, our affair has been an open secret among relatives.

This year, I felt it was time to start "training" my aunt, because Siki was the kind of despicable and perverted woman. I decided to go to Las Vegas during the long holiday for in-depth training and turn my aunt into a harlot.

When we arrived in Las Vegas, it was already midnight. We were exhausted from the long journey and didn't want to do anything except quickly check into the hotel. After eating some fast food at the hotel's outdoor restaurant, we went back to our room to sleep.

At 8 a.m., I woke up from my sleep, and my usual morning erection made me feel uncomfortable. Siki was still fast asleep. In the past, I always couldn't bear to disturb her at such times, so I would take a cold shower to extinguish my lust. But not this morning! I pulled back her short nightgown, and Siqi's plump, white buttocks were immediately exposed before my eyes. Oh, I was even more excited, and I pounced on her, straddling her.

"Oh, don't do this, darling, I want to sleep a little longer. In a little while, okay? I'm so sleepy." Siqi was woken up by me, and she said indistinctly.

"No! I want to do it now! Now! You have to remember, for the next two days you are my sex slave, and I'm going to enjoy my sex slave's cunt." Saying this, I spread her legs and placed a pillow under her buttocks. "Spread your cunt, my sex slave!" I commanded.

Siqi was fully awake. She remembered her promise, so she stopped resisting and obediently followed my orders, spreading her labia apart to reveal her engorged clitoris.

Lying between my aunt's legs, I lowered my head and approached her vulva, sticking out my tongue to lick up and down between her long, fleshy slits. Just a few minutes later, she had a strong reaction. Her buttocks arched upwards, and the muscles at the base of her thighs trembled. As my tongue traced her clitoris, I heard her moan loudly and felt her vagina contract repeatedly.

Stimulated by my touch, her buttocks arched upwards like a small camel's hump. I quickened my licking, my tongue darting between her pubic hair, clitoris, labia, and anus.

Ten minutes later, I felt the muscles in her vagina begin to spasm, her clitoris hardening and trembling; Sisi was about to climax. As she lay there trembling like a leaf, I got up and forcefully thrust my already rock-hard penis into her incredibly wet vagina.

Sisi's vagina was such a warm and comforting place; her muscles contracted, gripping my penis tightly, giving me immense pleasure. No wonder so many men lingered in her vagina. Remembering that this vagina had been fucked almost all night by my uncle's penis yesterday, I became even more excited.

Normally, I would wait for Sisi to climax before ejaculating, but this morning I didn't care; after all, she was now my sex slave. I put my hands under her buttocks, inserted a finger into her anus, and then raped her more violently.

Just as I felt I was about to ejaculate, I thrust my finger forcefully in and out of her anus, then violently ejaculated into her uterus. At the same time, my aunt also reached orgasm.

After we finished, I took a relaxing shower, shaved, and then called room service to order two breakfasts. When the delivery person knocked on my door, my aunt had just finished showering and drying herself. I picked up her short robe and took it into the bathroom.

"Our breakfast is here. Put this on, sex slave, and then go open the door for the waiter. Don't forget to tip him," I said to my aunt.

"You want me to open the door wearing this? This robe is too short, it doesn't even cover my butt, and it's so see-through, he'll see everything."

"So what? Aren't you a sex slave? He probably won't see anything, right? Maybe he won't even bother looking at you. Wear this, or you can open the door naked... Go bring in our breakfast, I'm starving, hurry up, sex slave!" I urged firmly.

My aunt took the robe and pulled it over her head. She was right; the robe barely covered her 36D breasts, but the outline of her breasts was clearly visible through the fabric; below, her large, white buttocks were almost completely exposed. After putting on the robe, Sisi walked out of the bathroom without looking back.

A moment later, I heard the door open and my aunt's voice, "Please bring in breakfast, please put it on this table, okay, my darling?"

"Yes, madam."

I peeked out from the half-open bathroom door and saw the waiter staring intently at Sisi's body, his eyes revealing greed and desire. "Oh, incredible, madam, you are so alluring!" he said, his gaze becoming even more blatant as he looked at her almost naked body.

"Thank you," my aunt said, "I think I should give you a tip now. Please wait a moment, I'll go get my purse." With that, my aunt went to the bedside table and bent down to take money from her handbag.

However, she seemed to have been bent over for too long, her posture exposing her entire buttocks. And, she wasn't wearing underwear, her tender, moist vulva and small, pretty anus directly facing the young man. Finally, Sisi straightened up and handed the waiter three one-dollar bills.

"Thank you. If you need anything else, please call me. My name is Larry. I'll be right up to you."

"Okay, Larry, I got it," my aunt said with a smile. "Well, there's a special tip for you now." Looking directly into the young man's eyes, she pulled her robe up to her breasts, completely exposing her naked body to the waiter. "Perhaps later, when my husband isn't in the bathroom, you can do more than just look."

"Can I touch you now?" Larry asked.

My aunt nodded, pulling her robe up even higher. Larry grasped my aunt's breasts with both hands and began to knead them vigorously. Then, he bent down and took her left nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. After a while, he turned and took her right nipple into his mouth, sucking hard again. While sucking, he reached down to my aunt's thighs and crotch, groping around, his fingers even penetrating her vagina.

"Oh, God! Madam, your vagina is so hot and wet! Can I fuck you?"

"Oh, maybe next time. We're going to be here for several days." With that, Sitch saw Larry out of our room. Then, we started to eat breakfast.

After breakfast, I asked Sitch to come to the bathroom with me, and she obediently followed behind me. In the bathroom, I asked her to take off her clothes. Sitch laughed, thinking I was going to fuck her again, and quickly took off her short nightgown, excitedly waiting.

“I bought you something nice,” I said. “Do you remember in Albuquerque? I waited for you for an hour in the adult bookstore while you were flirting with that 17-year-old lover in the movie theater.”

Sitch nodded, but didn’t know what I was going to say next.

“Well, I was bored there, so I browsed the adult products in the store, and I bought you several special gifts. Now, I’m going to give you the first gift.” Saying that, I took out the large anal plug.

“Oh, God! You’re not really going to make me use this, are you?”

“Remember, you are my sex slave now, and all sex slaves have to use this, and you are no exception. Now, put it inside your body and get dressed. Now I’m leaving the bathroom, and you can get ready yourself. I’m going to check you carefully after you’re dressed. I hope you put it in the right place, otherwise, I will punish you.”

My aunt’s face showed a painful and humiliating expression, but she still agreed to obey my orders. I could tell that my command had excited her. I found a few clothes in the closet, hoping Sisi would wear them when we went out during the day. Then, I carefully applied lubricant to the anal plug and handed it to my aunt. "I'll check in 15 minutes."

Fifteen minutes later, my aunt came out of the bathroom, her steps unsteady, her face showing some pain. I reached between her legs and felt the flat base of the anal plug in her buttocks.
"Great! Looks like my sex slave is ready. Now we can go out and have some fun. We'll gamble, have lunch, and see a show," I said excitedly.

"What are you planning to do with me over the next two days?" my aunt asked, looking a little scared.

"Don't worry, darling. This is our holiday, and also our one-year incest anniversary. I plan to make sure we both have a good time. I'll let you fulfill all the crazy ideas you've had in your lewd dreams for years. This is just the beginning." Hearing my words, my aunt trembled noticeably, a mixture of worry and anticipation.

We had a very enjoyable day. My aunt was wearing the same dirty shorts she'd worn on the first day of the trip, stained with truck driver semen. Most of her buttocks were exposed, the tight crotch constricting her vulva, almost revealing her labia. She wore a tight-fitting shirt, exposing most of her 36D breasts.

Inside her filthy shorts, a large anal plug was deeply inserted into her rectum, and with every step she took, she endured the torment and stimulation of the rubber rod.

In the morning, we spent the day shopping; at noon, we sampled local cuisine at a luxurious restaurant; in the afternoon, we watched cabaret performances at two theaters. They were quite good; the actors at both theaters were very talented young artists.

Around 5 p.m., we returned to the hotel. In the room, I busily rummaged through the clothes we'd brought, looking for something suitable for my sex slave to wear that evening.

"What are you doing?" my aunt asked.

“I’m picking out clothes for my sex slave to wear tonight. I’ve planned a very special event, so I need to choose suitable clothes. Look, I’ve picked out some. Come on, take your clothes off.”

My aunt took off her tight shirt and ultra-thin bra, immediately exposing her 36D breasts, her two small, pink nipples already hard and erect. Then, she took off her shorts, and I could see her vulva was red and wet. Of course, she wasn’t wearing underwear; I didn’t allow her to. She stood there, completely naked except for her high heels and the anal plug inserted in her anus.

Siki seemed a little surprised when she saw the clothes I had chosen for her. Originally, she thought I would dress her up as a slut, but the outfit I had chosen for her was a tight but fashionable dress, the hem of which was 3 inches above the knee. The neckline of the top was relatively low, but it still completely covered her breasts, and the fabric of the dress was not transparent.

The bra was a conservative half-cup style, adorned with delicate lace trim. I also prepared a pair of sheer pantyhose with garter belts for her. The most erotic item was a pair of four-inch heels with thin straps that could be wrapped around her ankles. Finally, I picked out four rings and two bracelets for her.

"Okay, put these on, and then we'll go to the restaurant on the fourth floor for dinner. Oh, and stick your butt out so I can help you take out the anal plug."

My aunt was delighted and bent over, sticking out her bare buttocks. Because she had been sitting for most of the afternoon, the large anal plug was pressed tightly against her anus, already very deep inside.

It took me a lot of effort to pull the rubber plug out. Looking at Siqi's anus, it had been stretched into a round, fleshy hole that wouldn't shrink back for a while. I handed her some tissues to put on her anus and then ordered her to put them back on quickly.

At 6:30 PM, we enjoyed a sumptuous dinner in the hotel restaurant. During the meal, I ordered a bottle of 1974 Chateau Latour, adding a touch of excitement and ambiguity to the dinner, which made Sisi grin foolishly with satisfaction.

After dinner, I told my sex slave that we were going to a local strip club. Upon hearing this, Sisi showed a worried expression for the first time. However, having already agreed to be my sex slave for the next two days, she couldn't refuse any of my arrangements.

The club was packed with people, mostly single men, but also some couples. The dancers were all incredibly beautiful and exceptionally lewd; except for a few who were still wearing high heels, they were almost all naked. After watching two strippers perform, I said to the busty waitress next to me, "Excuse me, could you please bring your manager over? I'd like to say a few words to him."

Ten minutes later, the club manager, Kentucky, came to our table.

“Kentucky,” I said to him, “this week is the one-year anniversary of our incestuous relationship, and we’re on vacation right now. I won’t go into the details, but anyway, my aunt Sitch is my sex slave for the next two days.”

Upon hearing this, Kentucky’s interest was piqued. His eyes lit up, and he brazenly looked my aunt up and down, examining her breasts, her body, and her face. “Wow, your aunt is such a beautiful and sexy sex slave!” he exclaimed.

“Yes, you’re right. Sitch has always fantasized about dancing in front of many men, and today I want to help her realize that fantasy. What do you think about having her work as a stripper here tonight? You don’t have to pay her. I promise you, my sex slave will do her best to please your customers.”

Kentucky looked at my aunt and said, “Darling, you know what? The performers here have to be completely naked. Can you handle that? If you want to dance here, you have to be completely naked. Do you think you can accept that?” Sitch licked her lips and nodded.

“You don’t seem very sure, but I’m serious! You have to be completely naked. My guests want to see your most private parts. If you don’t satisfy them, they’ll get very rough. You can wear heels and stockings all the time if you want, but your breasts, ass, and genitals must be completely exposed, you understand, you slut?”

This time, my aunt answered firmly, “I understand. I have to show them everything about my body. I can do it.”

“Does the thought of showing your body excite you, you slut?”

“Yes, it does, it excites me a lot,” Sitch answered.

“Okay! That’s great! Now go backstage and get ready. I’ll give you 15 minutes, and then I’ll announce it to the guests.” Kentucky was very satisfied with her aunt’s answer.

Twenty minutes later, Kentucky walked onto the stage and loudly announced to the audience, “Ladies and gentlemen, I have prepared a special program for you tonight. Among our audience is a couple who have come here on vacation to celebrate the one-year anniversary of their incestuous relationship. The aunt has long fantasized about being a stripper, so I have agreed to give her a chance to realize her fantasy. Tonight, here, she will make her debut on stage and present her first striptease performance. Now, let us welcome the lowly slave Siki with a warm round of applause!”

Amidst a few scattered, polite claps from the audience, Siki walked onto the stage. She was wearing the fashionable but rather conservative dress I had chosen for her, the kind of clothes an ordinary housewife would wear. The audience saw a woman who was already excited, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the soothing yet impactful music.

Perhaps it was precisely because her attire was so different from that of strippers—a woman dressed in traditional, conservative housewife clothing appearing on such a stage—that she naturally evoked a different feeling in the audience, giving them a unique kind of stimulation. Imagine how you would feel if a beautiful woman dressed conservatively walking down the street suddenly stripped naked in front of you.

Sisi's tight-fitting top perfectly outlined her 36D breasts, her nipples standing out as two firm, prominent peaks on the front of the garment. She danced excitedly, her long, beautiful hair flying over her shoulders with each step, making her beautiful face even more alluring and sexy.

Her skirt also billowed with her movements, seemingly about to fly off her body; her ample buttocks trembled with each step, as if about to tear the skirt apart.

Her stiletto heels had open toes, revealing slender, white toes. To the rhythm of the music, her heels clicked against the wooden floor of the stage, her light steps tracing a perfect circle on the stage.

The men in the audience were captivated by my aunt; they stared intently at her body, completely forgetting the wine in their hands. Although Siki had only been dancing on stage for a minute, I could tell from their expressions that the men were already getting erections.

Siki jumped to the center of the stage, gently patting her abdomen while slowly swaying her hips to the rhythm of the music. As the music quickened, the speed of her hip movements also increased. Her hands first caressed her stomach, then slowly slid down to her left thigh and calf, until her upper body was pressed tightly against her legs. While caressing her legs, she tried to spread them as wide as possible, allowing the men behind her to see her buttocks from under her skirt.

Siki continued to spin on the stage, trying to reach every side so that all the men would have a chance to see her sexy thighs and the alluring parts hidden under her skirt.

Siki constantly changed her dance moves, sometimes raising her legs high, sometimes bending down to touch her beautiful feet, her skirt rising higher and higher with each movement, allowing the men to see more of her hidden parts. I was sure some men had already seen her vulva, and my penis involuntarily trembled.

More and more people gathered around the stage, many leaving their seats at the bar or elsewhere to crowd around and get a better look at my aunt's dance. They had no time for idle chatter; all they could do now was watch her dance while simultaneously stroking their own penises. My

aunt continued dancing, slowly moving to the edge of the stage, only four feet from the audience. She spread her legs wider, swaying her hips slowly and sensually, occasionally jerking them up sharply and giving them a quick sway, then slowing the tempo again, rotating her hips like a millstone to the rhythm of the drums.

Because of the close proximity, the men in the audience could occasionally catch glimpses of what lay beneath her skirt. Some men exclaimed that they had seen her pubic hair, while others said they hadn't.

"Damn it, what are you yelling about?" a man shouted. "I can see her pubic hair, I can see it, damn it, I really can!"

Amid the men's arguing, Sisi put her hands behind her head, thrust out her large breasts, and continued to sway her hips as she danced on stage. Finally, she stopped on stage, facing a table in the audience, and vigorously twisted her body towards the men sitting at the table, lifting her skirt up to her buttocks.

The men in the audience stared intently at her body, watching her white, full buttocks sway before their eyes. One man walked to the front of the stage, crouched down, and twisted his head, his eyes fixed on Sisi's skirt. Sisi spread her legs and squatted down slightly so that the man could see more clearly.

My aunt danced as she walked off the stage and came to the table where several black men were sitting. The black men immediately cheered, patting Sisi's buttocks from time to time as she spun around, while Sisi kept swaying her hips back and forth, as if she were thrusting her penises in and out.

“Oh, oh, oh, good! Shake your horny ass! Bitch! Come on, let us have some fun!” they shouted as they slapped her ass.

To get a better view, a dark-skinned man half-crouched down, then peered at my aunt's vulva. He licked his lips, muttering, "Come on, baby... let me lick your cunt... let me crawl under your skirt, come on, baby, come on..."

Sisi laughed, nodded, took two steps forward, straddling the man's face, and continued her dance. She wiggled her hips, spreading her legs as wide as possible, allowing the man a direct view of her crotch.
The audience went wild! The man under her skirt must have seen Sisi's mons pubis, her neatly trimmed pubic hair, and her wet vulva, even though she was wearing a thong.

From that position, I was certain he could smell the fragrance emanating from her aroused vagina, a fragrance that constantly stimulated his lust. I saw his penis already erect in his pants, creating a large bulge. Of course, Sisi must have seen that bulge too.

And so, my aunt danced and twirled around each table, teasing and arousing every man. Many tried to imitate the black man, trying to peek under her skirt at her vulva, and Sitch would straddle their faces, letting them see as much as they wanted.

When she reached the last table, a young man, probably only 18, was already lying on the floor waiting for her. Sitch danced across his face, seeing his trousers bulging with his erect penis, her buttocks swaying back and forth on the boy's body, his penis bouncing up and down inside his trousers.

To the deafening music, Sitch slowly lowered herself, bringing her dripping vulva close to his face. Her knees bent, her thighs spread, her buttocks getting closer and closer to his face.

I stood up and saw that her vulva was almost touching his lips. They were so close that I'm sure the boy could smell the lust emanating from her vagina. The thin crotch band of her thong barely covered her wet vaginal opening, leaving the rest completely exposed to the boy. This stimulation caused his penis to throb incessantly beneath his pants.

Sisi continued to spread her legs wide and sit down, letting the narrow strip of fabric dig into her vulva, allowing the boy to see her wet labia. Suddenly, Sisi noticed a large wet patch on the front of the boy's pants—he had ejaculated inside! He had ejaculated without even touching his penis! Sisi got up and jumped back onto the stage to avoid other men noticing the boy's embarrassing situation. At this

moment, the men in the audience rushed to the edge of the stage, trying to get as close to Sisi as possible. I even saw the club manager, Kentucky, pushing his several important guests towards the stage.

The men began chanting in unison, "Naked slut! Naked slut!"

They shouted, stomping their feet and pounding on the stage floor. Siki swayed her hips to the rhythm of their shouts and stomping, though she remained fully clothed, I knew every man in the club was now hard.

Siki returned to the center of the stage, ready to begin the second wave of her provocative dance. This time, she focused on her ample breasts, her upper body shaking violently, causing her large breasts to ripple across her chest.

At this moment, a man climbed onto the stage, lying supine in the center, hoping Siki would give him some special stimulation, just as she had with the boy. But Siki wasn't having it. Standing to the side of the stage, she yelled at the man, "Get up! Get off the stage!" Hearing this, several men in the audience quickly dragged the man off.

Only four feet from the edge of the stage, Siki swayed her body to the music, slowly leaning back, her heavy breasts freed from her clothes, popping out from the low neckline.

She reached out and caressed her bare breasts, pulling her inverted nipples upwards with her fingers. All the men's eyes were drawn to her fair, full breasts. She took a few more steps to the edge of the stage, now only a foot away from the men in the audience.

One man reached out and grabbed Siki's bare breasts, but Siki slapped his hand away. She cupped her breasts in her hands and slowly spun around on the stage, displaying her proud breasts to all the men.
To the accompaniment of the exciting music, Siki exaggeratedly swayed her hips, then reached up and lifted the hem of her skirt, exposing her plump buttocks, encased in semi-transparent panties, to the men.

Siki went to the other side of the stage and repeated the same actions to the men there. Then, she gestured for a man to come up on stage and put his head between her legs to admire her wet vulva up close.

Next, she beckoned a black man to come up on stage and caressed her buttocks. The two men were extremely aroused by her, their penises swelling violently in their pants, creating huge bulges in their groins. Two men took turns fondling her breasts and buttocks, then crouched down to peek at her vulva. Finally, one man slipped a ten-dollar bill into her panties. In return, Sitch agreed to let him unbutton her blouse.

By this time, she had finished her second wave of dancing, and a hundred dollars had been stuffed into her panties. Sitch breathed heavily with excitement, a fire of lust rising between her legs. The men in the audience shouted, urging her to continue.

In the third wave of dancing, Sitch continued to show her vulva to the men. She spread her legs as wide as possible, her knees desperately parting, and pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist. The men in the audience stared intently between my aunt's legs; they could clearly see her vulva covered by semi-transparent panties. I saw the thin strap at the crotch of my aunt's panties moved to one side, allowing the men to see most of her genitals.

The buttons on Siqi's blouse had already been undone by the men. Now, she pulled the blouse open to the sides and pulled down her bra, exposing her breasts. Her large mounds bounced with her dance, quickly drawing the men's gazes from between her legs to her chest, then back to between her legs. Their eyes darted between my aunt's breasts and vulva as Siqi's body danced wildly under their gaze.

She moved to another group of men, her breasts bouncing with each step, her hips swaying back and forth as if their penises were thrusting into her vagina. She cupped her full, naked breasts, her fingers gently caressing her nipples, and continued her light dance, reaching a group of Black men. She swayed her hips, seemingly inviting them to have sex with her.

Seeing the body of a beautiful Hong Kong woman so close, the Black men couldn't help but shout. Siqi bent over, letting her naked breasts hang directly above their heads. Several hands immediately rose, attempting to grab her breasts, but she slightly raised herself, making them just out of reach.

Siqi turned, moving her dance steps to the other side of the stage, where a dozen men's eyes were level with her knees, their eyes directly on her thighs. "Spread your legs! Spread your legs! Spread your legs!" the men shouted at her.

Siqi moved her feet, spreading her thighs amidst their shouts, and then began to thrust her hips back and forth, mimicking the movements of vigorous intercourse. With each movement, she began to moan and pant, as if she were being violated by men.
"Oh oh oh oh... ah ah ah ah ah... oh oh, yes ss ss ss..." she cried, her hips swaying even more violently.

Slowly, Siqi twisted in front of another group of men, repeating her performance, her thighs spread even wider than before, the thin strip of fabric at her crotch completely digging between her labia. Due to the effects of her vaginal fluids, the bottom of her panties was completely transparent, offering no concealment whatsoever.

When she returned to the group of black men, she had pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist. With her body partially covered by clothing, Siki's body appeared even more alluring, perhaps even more so than when she was completely naked.

As she twirled in her dance, Siki threw off her blouse, which the men had already unbuttoned, and pulled her bra down below her breasts, exposing them completely. Her lower body was clad only in a completely unprotected wet thong, sheer stockings, and sexy high heels. She swayed her hips, constantly displaying her vulva to the men in the audience.

Three men rushed to the front of the stage, stuffing three bills into her stockings and shouting, "Come on, baby! You're standing so high, we can't reach you. Lie on the stage and rape yourself for us to see, hurry up! You slut, rape me!!"

At this moment, Siki seemed to have become the sex slave of all the men, not just mine. She obediently lowered her body, slowly lying supine on the stage, her naked buttocks only two feet from the edge.
Then, Siki raised her stocking-clad legs until the pointed heels of her high heels pointed towards the ceiling. Although her legs were tightly closed, her pubic hair stubbornly peeked out from between her thighs, arousing the sexual nerves of every man.

Slowly, Siki parted her thighs, gradually exposing her most intimate parts to the almost frenzied men below the stage. Then, she slowly lowered her legs, bent her knees, and spread her legs as wide as possible. Her buttocks began to sway, mimicking the movements of intercourse, moving up and down, back and forth. To the accompaniment of the loud music, her body swayed back and forth on the stage like a piece of driftwood.

After a while, she supported her buttocks with her hands, lifting them as high as possible, her entire body forming a semi-circle, the pubic hair at the top of the arc swaying in the air.

"Come on, bitch! Take off that fucking underwear now! Take it off! Let us see your Hong Kong woman's cunt!" a group of black men shouted.

Siki stood up and continued to writhe on the stage, completely ignoring the men's disappointed expressions. Some men tried to climb onto the stage and tear off her skirt and stockings, but they were too tight to be easily removed.

Just as Sisi lay on the stage writhing her hips, two more banknotes were slipped into her stockings. In gratitude for his generosity, Sisi allowed the man to lift her legs, giving him a close look at her wet vulva, and even let him fondle her bare, beautiful breasts.

"Hey, everyone, did you see that? This slut's cunt is soaking wet!" the man shouted, poking my aunt's vulva with his fingers.

My aunt felt the man's fingers wantonly playing with her most intimate parts, her body feeling as if struck by lightning. Her vulva contracted violently, the intense spasms impossible to miss from the man's eyes.

"Damn it! This bitch's cunt is clamping my fingers like a giant iron clamp!" the man shouted again.

Indeed, my aunt's body was extremely aroused. She reached between her legs, pulling the thin strap of her already soaked panties aside, completely exposing her vulva. Her swollen labia protruded from the cleft, her erect clitoris pushed out from its hood, and a constant stream of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, wetting her vulva and thighs, dripping onto the stage.

Her fingers touched her sensitive organs, and waves of pleasure shot through her body like bullets; her anus opened wide with intense pleasure.

Several more men ran over and stuffed money into my aunt's stockings. As she accepted the gifts, Siqi fell onto the stage floor. This time, she was prone, her legs spread wide, her buttocks right at the edge of the stage.

The men watched as my aunt's buttocks slowly rose higher and higher. Finally, my aunt took off her panties, and a man immediately snatched them and ran into the crowd.

Now, the men could see everything between Siqi's legs: the moist cleft, the protruding clitoris, the swollen labia, and the deep opening. Of course, they could also see her full, white breasts, bouncing merrily on her chest. Siqi bent over, her chin almost touching the stage floor, her buttocks raised high, displaying her beautiful pink, wrinkled anus to the men.

My aunt teased the men below with even more lewd movements; she squatted, her buttocks slowly rotating like a millstone, as if a man lay beneath her, his penis thrusting upwards into her vagina. Then, she inserted her fingers into the cleft of her lower body, pulling them up and down, rubbing her clitoris back and forth. Then, she put her fingers, wet with her own juices, into her mouth, sucking greedily.

After a while, she reached for her anus. Her entire vulva was wet with her own juices, and her fingers were also slippery with the liquid, so her fingers easily entered her rectum. She moved her fingers back and forth, mimicking the actions of anal rape, eliciting cheers from the men in the audience.

At that moment, Siki reached orgasm; her body suddenly tensed, her toes pointed, and her pelvis shook violently. In the throes of orgasm, Siki ripped off her skirt, leaving her only with her bra, garter belt, stockings, and sexy high heels pulled down below her breasts.

Siki received another $50 tip from the men. She slowly retreated to the center of the stage, lay down on the floor again, raised her legs, spread them, and displayed her genitals to the men. Then, she pulled her legs up to her chest, fully exposing her buttocks, her anus contracting and relaxing, allowing the men to admire the opening and closing of her chrysanthemum.

The men in the audience surged to the edge of the stage, shouting wildly; some even tried to touch Siki's body, but by then she was far enough away that no one could reach her.

As she rose to perform her final farewell dance, the men were captivated by her performance, stuffing more dollars into her stockings. Siki danced and twirled on stage, determined to cover every corner and allow all the men to admire her naked body up close once more. She herself was lost in a whirlwind of sexual ecstasy, her moans both expressing her own passion and arousing the nerves of every man in the audience.

Applause, thunderous applause, erupted from all sides. Siki bowed deeply and quickly left the stage, disappearing backstage. As soon as Siki disappeared, the men began shouting for their aunt to perform again, a demand that last for several minutes. Siki was

a born slut; her dance was the most lewd and provocative performance I had ever seen. Throughout the performance, my penis was extremely engorged, the prolonged erection causing me some pain, and I nearly ejaculated in my pants several times. I desperately wanted to rape her, I wanted to pin her to the ground right then and there, right in front of all these men watching the show, and have my way with her.

Just then, a stripper who had performed before Siki came to my seat, carrying two glasses of wine. "Excuse me, are you Siki's mistress?" I nodded, and before I could even invite her to sit down, she plopped down opposite me, placed her glass of wine in front of me, and said, "You're the luckiest man in the whole dance hall. You know what? Kentucky has already waived all your expenses here. I'm sure he'll offer your aunt a job, she's so hot, it's unbelievable. Has she ever done stripping before?"

Hearing her praise Siki like that, I felt incredibly proud. "No, this is her first time," I replied.

"How did you let her do this?"

"Well, it's like this, it's actually been a long-held secret fantasy of hers. Now that we're here on vacation, I'm just helping her realize her fantasy." Of course, my answer wasn't entirely truthful; we were on vacation to have as much fun as possible. However, I didn't want to tell her about the incest story, or that Sisi was going to be my sex slave these past two days.

"Oh, no wonder she's so horny, she even had an orgasm. Did you know she orgasmed on stage?"

"I think she probably did, but I'm not entirely sure. How did you know?"

The dancer laughed. “Darling, women know women’s stuff, of course. Believe me, your lovely little slutty auntie had the most exhilarating orgasm while that black guy was rubbing her cunt.

Oh, I forgot to tell you, my name is Berber.”

“Hello, Berber, my name is Shih-hao, and my auntie’s name is Si-chi.”

“Hehe, I already know your auntie’s name.”

“How did you know?”

“I talked to her before she went on stage, and Kentucky told me too.”

I looked at my watch and asked her, “Where is Si-chi now? She’s been off stage for about 15 minutes, hasn’t she?”

“There are so many lights on stage, it’s very hot. Look at you, you’re sweating, let alone Si-chi. There’s a bathroom in the dressing room, Si-chi must be showering now. Girls usually shower after their performances.” Barbara said, her thighs pressed tightly against mine

. “When your auntie is on stage showing her body to all the men, do you get excited watching that?” Berber asked, pressing her thighs even closer to mine.

“Yes, I’m so excited.”

“It really makes you get an erection?”

“Really, I almost came in my pants.”

“Really?” she asked. “I’m okay, but I’m almost at orgasm.”

“You’re still hard, aren’t you?” she asked again.

“If your legs weren’t pressed so tightly against me, I probably wouldn’t be so hard anymore.”

Berber laughed, her hand reaching under the table. I felt her fingers sliding back and forth across my erect penis through my pants, her long nails stroking from my testicles to the glans. Then, she grasped my penis and squeezed it hard. Under her teasing, my penis became even harder.

“Oh, you’re really hard, darling. I bet if I thrust a few more times, you’ll definitely come.”

“Yes, definitely. But please don’t do that, I don’t want to come in my pants,” I pleaded.
“I’ll be off work in an hour, then we can find somewhere to have some fun. I’ll make you cum in a better place than in your pants.” With that, she released her grip on my penis, but her legs remained pressed tightly against mine.

I was starting to like this cheerful, lively girl, and we chatted happily. I asked her about her job, how long she’d been a stripper, how many men she’d been with, and so on. She answered all my questions, even describing in great detail the sex she’d had with many men. Hearing about her sexual experiences, I was utterly stunned by her frankness and openness.

During our conversation, Berber’s hand reached out again, stroking my thigh and occasionally my penis. I also reached out and stroked her thigh, slowly moving my hand under her skirt to caress her vulva. She was wearing underwear, but the crotch was already soaked with her juices, and my fingers traced up and down her vulva.

"Oh, oh, oh, you're making me feel so uncomfortable." Her buttocks rubbed against the chair. "A little lower, darling, put your fingers in my pants," she moaned.

Hearing this, I didn't hesitate to insert two fingers into her pants, directly touching her wet vulva. Barbara's pubic hair was sparse and neatly trimmed. When I touched her vulva, I could feel her soft pubic hair brushing against my fingers. My fingers moved between her labia and clitoris, giving her intense stimulation.

"Oh, it feels so good. Slow down, don't make me orgasm yet, just put your fingers in," Barbara said.

My fingers slid down and then thrust in hard, immediately sinking into a soft, warm hole. Barbara contracted the muscles inside her vagina, squeezing my fingers. She closed her eyes, her mouth slightly open, enjoying my finger stimulation with great pleasure. After I had been convulsing for a while, she grabbed my wrist and said, "Slow down, darling, slow down. I want to have an orgasm when you're fucking me."

Under her control, we slowly calmed down. Then, I glanced at my watch again and suddenly felt uneasy. "Hey, it's been over an hour since my aunt came off stage, why hasn't she come back yet? Where is she?"

Berber laughed. "After a performance like that, where do you think she could be right now?"

Seeing me staring at her blankly, Berber leaned down and whispered in my ear, "She's being gang-raped, darling."

"How do you know?" I murmured. "I don't believe my aunt would do that with men she doesn't even know."

"My God, Shih-hao, you're such a cute idiot. Think about it, your aunt was completely out of control when she left the stage. She was almost naked, her vulva exposed, her juices flowing everywhere, and she was still in the throes of her orgasm. As soon as she came off stage, Kentucky, Hammer, and two other men stopped her. They didn't even ask if they could rape her, they just went ahead and did it."

"And how do you know all this?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. When your aunt returned backstage, they had already taken off their pants. Kentucky followed behind her, grabbed her breasts, and pulled her towards his penis. As soon as her buttocks touched that thick, hard penis, she groaned and wiggled her hips to welcome it. Hammer was in front of your aunt, his hands gripping her legs and spreading them apart, vigorously rubbing her vulva. His penis was very large, pressing directly against your aunt's labia. The other two men stood on either side of your aunt, playing with her breasts and buttocks."

"My God... I can't believe what you're saying."

"Okay, darling, there's no need for you to be angry now, because your aunt couldn't control the situation anymore. She was so excited, so agitated, she simply couldn't resist the violation of four naked men. How could one person's two hands stop four men's eight hands from playing with her? All she could do was groan as the men played with and raped her."

“What happened next?” I asked, my swollen penis trembling with excitement.

“She bent over and let Kentucky penetrate her from behind. His cock was inside her vagina, and as soon as he started thrusting, your aunt started moaning loudly. While Kentucky was raping her, Hammer was rubbing her clitoris. Your aunt seemed about to orgasm; her whole body was trembling. Later, they took your wife to Kentucky’s office. Kentucky sent me to find you, to keep you occupied so they could have more time to rape your aunt. That’s why I came here, but you’re pretty good at flirting too. You’re a lovely guy, and I love your thick, hard cock.”

“But it’s been over an hour. Are you sure she’s alright?”

“Of course, she’s definitely fine. Rape doesn’t hurt women, especially a slut like your aunt.” “

But it’s been over an hour?” I was still a little worried.

“Heh, there were four men there. I know those guys; they won’t stop until they’ve had their fill of raping your aunt. I know they’ll ejaculate inside her at least twice. Hammer will definitely rape her three times; that’s how he always does it with women. Actually, his real name is Jack, but we all call him Hammer. You should understand what his nickname means, right?”

About two hours later, my aunt returned to my side. By then, Berber had left, and I sat alone at the table, drinking aimlessly, my penis still hard.

Sisi was wearing high heels, a skirt, and a top, but I was sure she wasn't wearing a bra or panties, because her panties had been taken by the men watching the show, and now her stockings were gone too. Her hair was disheveled, and her makeup was a mess, but her lips were freshly painted with bright red lipstick.

"You... um?" I looked at Sisi as she approached, bewildered and confused.

She lowered her head and whispered, "I was raped, darling. I mean, I was really raped, gang-raped by four men."

"They raped you?"

My aunt blushed. "No, it can't be called rape. I mean, I couldn't help myself. After the striptease, I was so excited, I was like a shameless whore. Actually, I orgasmed when that black man was rubbing my genitals."

"Yeah, I know. I saw you orgasm."

“I, I… Oh my god, my orgasm was so, so very… Oh, especially in front of so many men watching me dance. I couldn’t take it anymore and quickly left the stage. Backstage, my vagina was still convulsing violently when Kentucky grabbed me from behind and shoved his penis between my legs. Another man… a guy named Hammer, was rubbing my vagina from the front, and two other men were playing with my breasts on either side. I couldn’t stop them at all. They touched every part of my body, and that penis between my legs drove me even crazier. Those men knew how I felt, so Kentucky just pinned me down and thrust his penis inside me. Kentucky just stood there and raped me. He only thrust a few times, and I reached another orgasm. My blood felt like it was boiling… Shih-hao, I’m so sorry. I was like a terrible, filthy slut, letting several strange men rape me at will, but I really couldn’t control myself, and I couldn’t control them.”

“Oh, okay, okay, I love it when you’re gang-raped by other men. A stripper already told me you’re being gang-raped, and I’ve been hard ever since she told me. Now tell me, what happened after they took you to Kentucky’s office?”

“Oh, okay. There’s a big sofa in his office that opens into a big bed. Kentucky made me lie down on the bed, and he put a pillow under my butt, with four men surrounding me. My vagina was still contracting, and the orgasm I just had was still making me very excited, so I couldn’t help but spread my legs. I just lay there like that, like a whore, and a free whore, waiting for men to rape me.” Sitch said, reaching out and grabbing my penis, stroking it up and down. “Oh, oh, oh, your cock is so hard, darling. It’s exciting that other men are raping me, isn’t it?”

“This, how am I supposed to answer that? Can’t you feel my excitement?” I replied.

“Kentucky climbed on top of me, and I felt his cock plunge deep inside me, then he started thrusting hard. I wrapped my legs around his ass, feeling his hips pounding against me like a ramming machine. He ejaculated soon after. Then they took turns raping me, constantly filling my vagina with their semen.” Sisi whispered in my ear as she leaned close to me. “Oh, darling, my body is full of their semen, I can feel it flowing out, running down my thighs.”

“Did any of them rape you twice?” I asked.

My aunt looked at me with a surprised expression, seemingly puzzled as to why I would ask such a question. "Are you mocking me? Several men raped me for over two hours. Do you think each of them only raped me once, for half an hour each time? Of course, each of them raped me more than once!"

I couldn't resist my curiosity and asked, "How many times exactly?"

"One guy, I still don't know his name, raped me twice. Hank, the bartender here, also raped me twice. Kentucky and Hammer each raped me three times." "

My God! That means you were raped ten times in two hours?!" "

I guess so. I really don't know exactly how many times. I was almost confused by them. I was intoxicated by the orgasm and didn't care about anything else. I felt like there was a penis inside me the whole time, and the length and thickness of the penis kept changing, and it kept ejaculating."

In the taxi back to the hotel, my aunt continued to tell me the details of her being raped by four men, while sucking and rubbing my penis. As she described to me how thick and big Hammer's penis was, and how he first raped her cunt and then her anus, I couldn't hold back any longer, and a stream of semen shot directly into her mouth. Just a few minutes later, she made me hard again.

When we were almost at the hotel, she finally finished her story. By then, the taxi driver, already excited by my aunt's story and our intimate actions, begged me to let him have a taste of my aunt's body as well. I looked at my aunt; she didn't speak, only nodded slightly. So, in the hotel parking lot, the taxi driver, a black man in his fifties, pressed my aunt against the hood and raped her three times in front of me. He really enjoyed himself, ejaculating in my aunt's mouth, vagina, and anus.

Pulling up his pants, the taxi driver excitedly rushed over to shake my hand; I could feel my aunt's vaginal fluids all over his hands. He excitedly said to me, "Thank you so much. You're such a lucky and enviable man to have such a wonderful woman. It felt so good to have your aunt's vagina fucked, and she can even let a man put his penis in her anus, it's unbelievable."

I pulled my hand back forcefully, feeling awkward being so intimate with a man who had just finished fucking my aunt. "Hehe, thank you for praising my aunt so much! How much is the fare?" I answered the burly driver while taking out my wallet.

"No, no, no, how can I take your money? The fare is waived, consider it a tip for your aunt, hahaha... By the way, when you have the chance, let me have some fun with your aunt again, I'll pay!" As he spoke, the guy hugged my aunt again, pinched her breasts hard, and kissed her for a while before driving off.

Back in the hotel room, I didn't let my aunt take a shower, but instead used my mouth and tongue to clean her vagina and anus, which were still overflowing with semen. I saw that after being raped by five men for several hours, my aunt's vagina and anus were red and swollen, and there were even small wounds in the folds of her anus, stretched open by forceful penetration, oozing traces of blood. When my tongue touched these wounds, my aunt couldn't help but gasp softly.

But I knew that compared to these minor injuries and the pain of the swelling, the pleasure she received was far greater. As the saying goes, you reap what you sow. I thought that my aunt had given her body to please those strange men, and she had also received unprecedented stimulation and pleasure from them.

I asked her, "Does it hurt? Do you regret it?"

She replied, "No, although it hurts a little, I feel more pleasure. Thank you, dear master. By the way, these past two days I've been a sex slave, and this is how I should serve men, serve all the men who want to sleep with me. Now, I should serve you well, my sweetheart!"

Then, my sex slave used her anus to serve my swollen penis as best she could. An hour later, she served me again with her vagina. Before dawn, I enjoyed her oral service again.

It was truly a day full of excitement and pleasure. Even now, we still talk about that crazy and intoxicating experience.

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