My aunt sexually abused me

In the summer of my eighteenth year, my parents sent me to my aunt Sarah's house. They wouldn't tell me
why they were sending me there, and because of this, I experienced something I had never experienced before.

To be honest, I'd always been a little afraid of Aunt Sarah.

She was a large woman, about 160 cm tall, with breasts at least 38 inches,
and I was sure they were a D cup. Compared to her, I was much more petite. I had
a curvaceous, graceful figure, 34B breasts, and long, flowing brown hair. I
had many suitors at school, but only recently did I meet my first boyfriend.

After dating for a while, he made sexual advances, but I only allowed him to touch my genitals and breasts.
I also caressed his penis with my hands and even sucked on it, but I held firm to my last line of defense, refusing to let him
have his way.

Gradually, I focused all my attention on him, but as a result, my grades plummeted. My appalling grades
attracted my parents' attention, so they decided to send me to a vocational high school. My aunt Sarah's house.

My aunt Sarah is very domineering and bossy, always acting superior and ordering people around. My uncle
passed away from illness a few years ago, and now my aunt lives alone in her suburban house.

Whenever we visit her, or when she comes to our house, she always
looks . Although I don't know why, looking into her eyes
sends a chill down my spine.

In the first week of summer vacation, I packed my bags and, led by my father, went to my aunt's house. When
we got to the front door, my father seemed reluctant to go in. He hesitated for a moment before pulling the door knocker and knocking lightly a few times.
After a while, my aunt came to open the door and saw my father... She looked at him with a disdainful gaze. "

Why are you here?" she asked her father mockingly. "

Nothing? Yes? I brought my daughter, and just happened to come see you."

"No need! You can leave

now. Goodbye!"

She pulled me into the room and slammed the door shut in front of my father.

Turning to me, she said, "Child, have you brought everything?

I hope you brought your bikini; you know I have a pool I can use."

"Aunt Sarah, I brought it," I replied with a smile.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, she frowned and said, "

Child! You can't call me by my name here unless you get permission."

I felt like she wanted to hit me, and I couldn't help but feel afraid. "Come on.

Call me Auntie, or we can come up with a better idea later."

I didn't know what she meant, but I didn't like the tone of her voice now. "

Child, do you know why your parents sent you here this summer?"

I guessed it was because of my grades?

At this point, Auntie tilted her head back and laughed, "Yes! That's one of them, but there are many more reasons."

I stammered, "I really can't believe it, you mean...?"

"We'll begin right away, this will be a summer of education and training for you.

You will learn discipline, and you will become a mature woman. Right now, you're just a girl , aren't you?

Tell me, you're still a virgin, aren't you?"

I answered hesitantly. Yes.

Her question caused me great unease. I wasn't sure what these questions had to do with coming here. All
I wanted to do leave, but where could I go? There weren't many houses nearby, and the nearest road was quite far. I
figured I'd have to stay here all summer doing chores and following her orders.

But my aunt interrupted my thoughts at that moment. "Come with me, dear."

She led me to the other side of the room, where I could see her living room, dining room, and backyard. "

This is your room," I said, opening a door and looking inside in surprise.

There were no household furnishings, just a long wooden table, a large wooden bed, and some strange things
I couldn't immediately identify. I stared wide-eyed at the room. "Why did Auntie say this was my room?"

At this moment, Auntie Sarah gave her a wicked smile. "

Now take off all your clothes."

"Why? Why do I have to take off my clothes?" "

Don't ask why, just do as I say. Otherwise, your punishment will be more severe."

"Why did you call me in here?" This strange room seemed completely unrelated to cultivating a disciplined personality
. I glanced around, then at Auntie, and finally my gaze settled on the door. "

If you delay any longer, your punishment will keep increasing!"

I judged the distance to the door; I should be able to easily escape this eerie room, but contrary to my
expectations, I was wrong!

Auntie had already... Anticipating my thoughts, she blocked my way the moment I started to move, and
punched me hard in the chest! She then slammed the door shut and locked it.

The force of the punch sent me sprawling to the ground, panting heavily! She looked at me with a victorious air;
I was powerless to resist. She removed my shirt, shoes, and skirt, and she looked at me with a smile…

no! It was more like she was licking her lips, looking at me like prey.

"Get up!" she roared.

I weakly moved my feet and stood up, like a lamb to the slaughter. "

Quickly! Put your hands on your head," I obeyed, daring not to disobey.

The movement of my arm muscles caused my chest to heave.

"Do you know how alluring your breasts are?" she murmured. " Okay

, now turn around and put your hands behind your head."

I had no choice but to comply. She walked behind me, holding something in her hands, and suddenly! She grabbed
my wrists and used something like a leather belt to bind them tightly. I tried desperately
to break free, but it was no use; my hands were firmly bound. She then took out a pair of shackles,
which I had only seen in movies, but now they were right in front of me. My aunt waved the shackles in front of me before
cuffing them to my ankles. A nameless fear arose spontaneously, and I involuntarily screamed!

I screamed again and again, thinking the neighbors would hear, but my aunt coldly said, "

Scream as loud as you can, darling! This whole house is soundproof; no one can save you!"

But I continued to scream. Aunt Sarah, annoyed by my cries and screams, grabbed my
long hair from behind and shoved a rubber ball-like object into my mouth, tying it tightly behind my head with two straps
to effectively muffle my sobs.

Then she unhooked my bra, letting my breasts fall freely. She examined them carefully,
gently pinching my nipples, a sensation that was neither painful nor pleasant. Then she pulled down my underwear to my ankles and
cut them off with a pair of scissors. "

Now I'm going to teach you your first lesson: the importance of time and obedience. So
you must do whatever I say from now on, understand, child?"

Then she put handcuffs on my hands and secured them with chains that were fixed to the ceiling, threading them through the buckles
. She then used another chain through my leg shackles and, using pulleys on the ceiling, slightly raised my
lower at an angle. She then used a small, branching
leather whip to lash me. "

Listen! Now I need you to count aloud. If you forget to count, I'll start again."

She removed the gag from my mouth, and before I could react, she whipped my buttocks hard
. I felt a burning pain and cried out in a trembling voice, "One...?

" The whipping continued, and I only remember calling out "Eighth!" when my aunt yelled, "

Wrong!" She barked. "

Just as I said, if you forget to count, the punishment will start again."

She resumed whipping me, and I endured the pain, counting. She stopped at the tenth whip.

My buttocks burned with a fiery pain, and my mind went blank. I didn't know when Aunt Sarah had
undressed was standing naked behind me. She caressed my reddened buttocks with both hands, and after a while,
she slid her right fingers into my virgin territory. I could hardly believe my eyes; her fingers deep inside me
sent waves of intense pleasure through me, mingling with the stinging pain in my buttocks, assaulting every nerve in my body. All I could do was
writhe, trying to resist the strange sensation of pleasure and pain.

She began rubbing my vulva and quickened her caresses. I tried to resist, but
the restraints my body restricted me; I had lost all control. The sensory overload left me trapped
in a quagmire, unable to extricate myself. Disbelief overwhelmed me; my whole body was utterly exhausted.

I turned around and saw Aunt Sarah looking at me with a wicked smile. I felt so ashamed that
this pleasure had come from a woman. As I tried to speak, Sarah forced the restraints into my
mouth and blindfolded me, making me feel like I was falling into an abyss of helplessness again.

Suddenly plunged into darkness, I felt utterly alone and terrified.

I struggled to express my fear, hoping Sarah would let me go, but I was wrong.

My intense reaction only further aroused her, driving her into a deeper world of lust. She quickly
unlocked my shackles and handcuffs, pushed me to a certain spot in the room, knocked me down, and
secured my wrists to my sides. Because I couldn't see, I relied on my senses to leave the house, only to
return a moment later.

Suddenly, she began to slowly caress my genitals, teasing them with her nimble fingers. This stimulation quickly
aroused my desire; I could feel my genitals overflowing with desire, and I could only writhe, enduring
the pleasure she brought me.

She abruptly stopped her caresses.

Sarah used something to hold my feet in place, causing excruciating pain in my ankles. As I wondered what other
torment awaited me, my aunt skillfully sucked on my vulva while simultaneously caressing my
whipped buttocks. The sudden stimulation and the pain in my thighs exceeded my tolerance; tears streamed from beside my blindfold.
My aunt briefly paused her vigorous movements, gently licking around my genitals, the pain now accompanied by intense
pleasure.

I couldn't believe it; the pain seemed to intensify the pleasure.

My aunt stopped and removed my blindfold.

She was now wearing a tight black leather outfit, revealing two proud breasts.

I had never seen her body before, and now, looking closely, her breasts showed no signs of sagging, and her thighs were incredibly firm
, without any excess fat.

But I didn't have much time to be surprised. She launched her second attack, parting my labia
and licking my clitoris with her tongue.

This intense stimulation immediately aroused me, waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I arched my back,
moaning uncontrollably.

Sarah admired her handiwork. She removed the gag and blindfold from my mouth and took off
her clothes. For the first time, I saw a mature woman standing naked before me (excluding
myself, of course).

She was so beautiful when I looked at her. She told me… "

My dear, now it's your turn to serve."

I wasn't sure what she meant, but she was already straddling me, and I knew what she
meant .

Now Sarah's genitals were swaying in front of me. I hesitated for a moment, then cautiously explored
the area around her vulva with my tongue. The pleasure made her grab my hair, as if trying to shove my face into her vagina.

She had just served me, and now I was illegally and diligently repaying her.

At this moment, she had lost control, screaming loudly and even twisting her body to intensify my movements.

Excited, she tugged at my hair. I realized she was close to climaxing, so I continued to lick her vigorously. She rubbed
her breasts, amplifying the pleasure, and soon she climaxed.

After a while, she moved away from me and sat at my feet, regaining her composure.

She fell into deep thought, as if she couldn't decide what to do next.

After a while, she said, "Now you should be able to try something different."

Now, on one hand, I feared her harsh discipline, but on the other hand, she brought me immense pleasure.

I asked her suspiciously, "What do you mean?

Now is the time for you to become a mature woman. I will let you experience feelings you've never had before.
" She went to the closet, took out something, and tied it around her waist. I looked closely and saw
something that resembled a penis!

It was about 7 cm long and very thick.

Impossible! I don't want my virginity to be taken by an artificial penis, and by my own aunt!

I shouted, "No! Please don't do this to me!" "

You have no choice but to refuse, or I'll have to gag you again,"

she said sternly.

She lifted my legs to her waist, bringing the dildo closer to my virginity.

She slowly pressed the tip of the dildo, teasing my labia, and then thrust it into my vagina.

I, with no experience, breathed heavily with excitement.

My aunt slowly pushed the dildo in, but suddenly it hit my hymen, and she decided to
stop.

She began to slowly caress my breasts with her hands, the pleasurable stimulation temporarily
diverting the dildo that was about to take my virginity.

I relaxed, enjoying the pleasure, when suddenly the fake penis forcefully pierced my hymen and entered my vagina.

My body trembled, a tearing pain spreading from my genitals throughout my body.

Tears welled in my eyes as Aunt Sarah gave me a deep, long kiss, her tongue
exploring .

I was surprised to find myself reacting intensely to her kiss, my tongue intertwining with hers.

My vagina began to slowly relax and flow with vaginal fluid, and Aunt Sarah continued to kiss and caress my
stiff body. She moved slowly, beginning to thrust the dildo in and out.

The pain gradually subsided, replaced by a strange pleasure that rubbed against my tender opening, the pleasure
traveling up my spine and throughout my body, slowly making me lose my senses.

She moved her hands from my breasts to my waist, so she could concentrate her strength on fucking me.

Seeing my excited expression, Aunt Sarah increased the speed of her thrusts, each one feeling
as ; the stimulation was so intense! I felt an unprecedented excitement.

Each impact brought me immense thrill, a warm feeling surging deep within my heart.

My excitement deeply infected Aunt Sarah, who also screamed hysterically.

While thrusting, she also occasionally touched and caressed her own breasts and vulva.

She began kneading my tender breasts to intensify my stimulation.

At this moment, the intense pleasure made me scream wildly. The pleasure from the dildo rubbing against my flesh,
combined with the pleasure from Aunt Sarah kneading my breasts, intertwined into a lewd symphony within me.
I screamed loudly, while Aunt Sarah thrust her lower body harder, sweat dripping from her body. Both of our
breasts swayed with the impact, the pleasure within us continuing to increase, reaching the brink of collapse.

I was too weak to scream, only able to gasp for breath. Aunt Sarah knew my climax was imminent,
and increased the frequency of her thrusts, each one penetrating deep into me, each one hitting my very core.
A strange throbbing surged through me, my body convulsing, and soon I climaxed.

Aunt Sarah, exhausted from the intense movements, slumped against me, and I kissed her gratefully. She
responded passionately, loving every inch of my skin for a long… a long…

________________________________________

I think I'll spend this summer under Aunt Sarah's tutelage. Although I don't know if I can
handle , I know this summer will be a turning point in my life, the beginning of all unknown adventures…

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