Amy's Submissive Aunt, 4
Jane Parks and Pippa Tate (who stole what they needed) (ff/F, humil.)
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Jane once again found herself lying naked and vulnerable on her floor while her fifteen-year-old niece Amy teasingly poked, probed, and prodded her wriggling body. Amy suddenly leaned over and placed her cruel lips next to her aunt's ear.
"Listen close, Aunt Jane," Amy practically shouted into the older woman's ear.
"I'm going to keep on punishing you for my own amusement and not because you are misbehaving, and I want that fact made clear to you, you pathetic cow, and I want you to agree to that fact."
Jane blushed down to her chest because she knew what her niece was saying was true.
"Yessss, Ms. Amy. I agree."
Amy grinned and continued to taunt her submissive aunt.
"We both know you aren't misbehaving because we also both know by now that you crave what I'm doing to you. You love it, don't you."
"Yesss, Ms. Amy"
Amy's tongue snaked out and caressed her trembling aunt's earlobe.
"Before I'm through with you, you'll beg me to cane your naked udders, and beat your sorry ass with a big, leather belt, and penetrate your tight rosette with the biggest dildo I can make you buy."
Jane shivered in expectant hunger as she whispered, "yes, Ms. Amy."
"I'm going to stretch your two holes till you scream. I'm going to giggle my head off as I watch you roll around on the floor after I dump a box of chili powder on your cunt lips. I'm going to tie you up so you can't get away and then I'm going to start really having fun with you."
Jane wriggled on the floor like a puppy offered a new treat.
"But first, I'm going to call up my little sister, Pippa, and she's going to come right over here and help me with your training. She's such a cruel little bitch, and I'm sure she'll be more than happy to watch and mock you as I make you orgasm over and over again because you're just so cute when you cumcum."
Jane shrank back at this bit of new information. She knew Pippa as a twelve-year-old brat whom had made her contempt for the older woman apparent each time their paths crossed. Amy saw her aunt's reaction and giggled.
"but then, here's where the fun really begins/ When you're all exhausted from cumcumming for Pippa and me and your little pink clit is tender and sore, Pippa and I will bind you helpless and spend a lot more time rubbing it with pieces of sandpaper till you beg for mercy. But, of course, we won't stop at all."
Jane began to sob as she contemplated her fate at the hands of these two cruel girls. Amy continued.
"We both know Pippa is the kind of bratty tweeen who has a lot of pent up anger inside her. So she's going to want to hurt you a lot, once she finds out you won't fight her back. She really is a merciless little girl though, and she'll just love the thought of making her dear old aunt scream."
Suddenly, Amy got this really great idea.
"I think you should be the one to call Pippa and invite her over here. And I think you also should tell her how much you are looking forward to letting her have her cruel little way with you."
Jane's body was wracked by sobs and she shook her head 'no' violently. She tried with all her might to get up off the floor, but Amy was ready for her and held the older woman down while the girl slapped her and pummeled her vulnerable body till she finally sank back down, totally broken and cowed.
Amy reached across her sobbing aunt, grabbed the phone and dialed her sister's cell number. When Pippa answered, Amy pushed the phone against Jane's cheek.
"Do it, bitch!" Jane knew she had no choice in the matter.
In a weak, shaky voice, Jane said, "Hello, Pippa, this is your aunt Jane."
Pippa frowned when she heard who was on the other end of the phone line. Why was her old cow of t calling her, anyway?
"What do you want?"
Jane wanted to hang up in the worst way, but Amy's threatening look made her go on.
"Pippa, I want you to come over to my house where Miss Amy is now."
Pippa's head was filled with wonder at her aunt's request. The girl knew her aunt didn't like her, so why was she asking her to come to her house? And what was this business with "Miss Amy?
"Why should I?" the bratty girl asked in a querulous tone.
Jane had no choice but to answer as her niece had instructed her.
"Please come over so Miss Amy and you can play with me."
Pippa smirked.
"Play?"
Jane shivered.
"Yes, Miss Pippa. Play with me."
Something in the back of the girl's mind clicked. It would seem that Aunt Jane was asking Pippa to join her older sister in some sort of dome/sub sex play with dear old Aunt Jane being the sub. What a hoot!
"Well, well. Of course I'll come right over, dear auntie.
Jane could hear the girl's giggles of delight as she hung up the phone.
Amy patted her shivering aunt's head and said, "good girl, Aunt Jane. We're going to have so much fun with you today."
And quicker than it takes to tell, Jane and Amy heard the older woman's doorbell chime.
Amy sat up from the floor.
"Be a good girl and let her in, Aunt Janey."
Jane blushed.
"But, Miss Amy. I'm naked. I can't go to the door like that."
Amy's slap on the older woman's face was her reply to her aunt's fears.
"Now, get up and answer the door. I don't want my sister kept waiting."
Amy obediently got to her feet and padded to the front door. When she opened it, she saw Pippa standing on the threshold, a broad smirk on her angelic face.
Speechless on her doorstep Jane stared, mouth agape, at the young girl in front of her. Pippa was twelve years old but she looked even younger. Pretty little face; button nose; pert lips; all framed in a cheeky blonde bob. Even through her stark humiliation at being made to greet her young niece stark naked, Jane's eyes could not be distracted from the girl's young body. No breasts to speak of; slim shapely legs. She is wearing a short white blouse which exposes a little of her midriff; short denim skirt; knee socks.
"So yummy," Jane could not repress the thought.
Jane licked her lower lip unconsciously as she focused upon Pippa's smooth, pale skin. Then, the older woman noticed the twelve year old's knowing smile; the direct penetrating gaze.
Jane began to stammer "c..come in, Pippa." but Amy is already brusquely pushing past her at the door inviting her little sister to come on in!".
Now grinning broadly, Pippa flicked her hair, gave her naked Aunt Jane a challenging stare and then pushed past the older woman. Jane diffidently obediently closed the door and meekly followed her two nieces into the living room. Pippa, flopped in an easy chair as if she owned the place, crossed her coltish legs as Jane entered the room. She knew she was revealing a lot of little girl thigh. Jane swallowed several times and her breathing began to quicken. Her mind is in turmoil, she's not sure what Amy is thinking by bringing her little sister into the picture. But one thing is for certain. Amy has planned all this for a long time and she is going to exert her power over her aunt in front of her little
sister. She's going to include this young girl in her perverse games. Of that there can be no doubt.
Amy glanced at Pippa, who grinned, then said "nice to SEE you ... Auntie..."
Then the little girl strode purposefully across the room and, to the astonishment of her aunt, took the older woman firmly in her arms, embraced her warmly, wrapping one arm around her completely so that the back of her head was gripped firmly, and kissed her fully on the lips. The twelve-year-old girl's tongue slipped easily into the older woman's compliant mouth, insistent and probing. It was a kiss of passion and lust that sent surges of wanton desire through the older woman's body. She heard herself groaning with desire and not a little despair. Suddenly she was helpless; lost; defeated in an instant. It was a kiss of power. Just as had her older sister, this young girl had, with one simple kiss, confirmed her superiority; her dominance. In the background Jane heard Amy giggling.
Pippa's darkest dreams have come true. It had become really hard for her to restrain herself. Amy's little sister stepped back from her submissive aunt. Using hand motions only, the little girl made the older woman parade around the living room for her. 'Walk over there; come back; stand still.'
Then Pippa made a 'stop' motion and Jane stood stark still in the middle of the room.
"I'm going to inspect you" Pippa said, her pretty face flushed with excitement. She was so aroused she was trembling herself. Her aunt obediently stood in front of her, her head slightly bowed. Her hands were clasped coyly together, obscuring her sex.
"Put your hands behind your back" Pippa instructed "keep them there". Amy looks on, smiling; her fact rapt with adoration for how quickly her little sister took control.
"Turn around, Aunt Slut. Open your legs. Further"
Jane did as she is told as Pippa sat back down in her chair. Her cherubic face was level with her aunt's buttocks. Pippa took her time. This is wonderful. She had fantasized about having this kind of control of her aunt for a long time.
Reaching out, Pippa put her small hands on her Aunt's naked buttocks. She stroked them. Felt every inch.
Jane remained where she was, unmoving, loving the sensation of helpless subservience to this powerful little girl. She sighed. Pippa traced the cleft of those vulnerable buttocks with her fingertips; felt the entire length. She let her fingers slide through below, feeling the increasing heat: touching her Aunt's moist, betraying nether lips. Jane had become so aroused: so...hungry.
Pippa knew all about it. She brought her dew-moistened hand back and then, using both hands, parted her aunt's buttocks.
"Lean forward" she instructed imperiously. Her little voice was hoarse: not much more than a whisper as she stared s at her aunt's revealed anus. Naked. Visible. Vulnerable. Hers
Pippa gazed hungrily at her aunt's anus. She just loved the line of the older woman's buttocks, her soft skin.; the small creases at the top of her thighs. She absorbed all the visual detail. Her own lust was rising to meet that of Jane's.
She instructed her aunt "Bring your hands down. Pull here." She positioned the older woman's hands so she can hold her buttocks apart - leaving her own hands free to play. Pippa extended cunning little finger; softly touched the apex of her aunt's anus. She felt a thrill of excitement as she realized what she what doing. She was playing with her aunt's rosette, and Jane was letting her do it; or was she begging her to do it?
Such a personal thing: so private. She knew now that there is no part of this woman's body that would be forbidden to her. She could really indulge her fantasies. Her tiny slit moistened.
Unable to keep from participating in the fun any longer, Amy moved over to sit next to her sister. They hadn't spoken for a few minutes. As she sat, she smiled lovingly at her little sister, Pippa, then joined her in inspecting her aunt's anus. Pippa's finger was still resting on the older woman's rose. Amy, her smile a little wider, put her own index finger on top of Pippa's. She pushed softly.
Pippa's eyes widened as she allowed her finger to be pushed into her Aunt Jane's anus. The little girl gasped in sheerest delight as she felt the tight resistance of Jane's sphincter putting a ring of pressure around her fingertip.
Jane gasped involuntarily. The girls giggled; and sniggered. They continued to press their fingers into their aunt's tiny hole.
"Push it right in" Amy whispered into Pippa's tiny ear. "it's alright".
Pippa, now grinning wildly, eagerly pushed her curious index finger in to the hilt.
Her aunt moaned.
Amy then stood up and positioned herself in front of her aunt who is standing with her legs held straight yet wide apart, bent at the waist, and her hands behind her holding her cheeks apart. The older woman raised her eyes, a pleading look.
"Don't look so pathetic!" chided Amy, "we're only just starting".
Pippa, who was reveling in this perverse intimacy with her aunt, tried to put the index finger of her other hand inside Jane's anus alongside the first. She had to push hard. Jane moaned again, a little louder. Pippa giggled again as she managed to squeeze both fingers inside, pushing the second up alongside the first one. She could feel her aunt's whole body trembling.
Jane raised her head even further, her pleading eyes beseeching Amy who is still standing there, arrogantly watching her reactions, and said "Please..."
Amy, smiling still, pulled her arm back and with as much force as she can muster slapped her aunt hard across the face: SMACK!
Pippa felt the tremor; felt her aunt stagger - more in shock than pain. Somehow, the little girl kept her fingers where they were, stretching the walls of the older woman's anus.
"Wow," Pippa addressed her older sister "what did she do?"
"Nothing" Amy replied. "I just wanted to hit her".
"Ooo" said Pippa "can I have a go?"
Amy put her fingers gently under her aunt's chin and lifted the older woman's face again to look up at her. Jane was still bent over, naked, reaching behind her back, holding her buttocks apart, allowing her twelve year-old niece complete access. She had been standing this way for some minutes now and was trembling with the effort of holding that position.
Pippa, seated behind her, still had the index finger of each hand firmly inserted deep in her aunt's anus. She stretches Aunt Jane's sphincter so she could see inside. Amy smiled as she saw the twinge of pain flit across her aunt's face, the face that still had a bright red mark where Amy had just slapped it.
"I think that hurt her a bit" Amy chuckled to her sister. Do it again, then come and have a go here.
Pippa pulled her fingers apart again stretching that hole further; she could see the red interior of her aunt's fundament.
"I can't believe I'm doing this" she remarked "poking my fingers up Auntie Jane's poo-hole" she chuckled as she said it. Her aunt grimaced again; Amy laughed again. "Ooo yes, that's it Pip, she likes that!"
Somewhat reluctantly, after one more stretching that made Jane squeal with pain, Pippa slid her fingers out and stood up. She walked around her naked aunt and stood next to her sister. Then, with her arms folded imperiously, she looked into Jane's face.
The older woman started to straighten, releasing the grip on her buttocks as she did so. Instantly Amy lashed out again, hitting her hard across the face once more.
SMACK! "What do you think you're doing? COW! GET BACK DOWN! GET YOUR HANDS BACK THERE! SPREAD!" Amy hit Jane again. SMACK! "Stay like that. Pip, it's your turn. Teach her a lesson".
Smirking wickedly, Pippa took center stage directly in front of her aunt. She stroked her glowing cheek where Amy had hit her. It felt warm. She spoke softly, gently "..mmm.. did it hurt Auntie? Didn't you like it?"
The frightened older woman shook her head and in a faltering voice said "n...n..no, Pippa, I didn't like it, it hurt."
Tears were forming in her eyes as suddenly, without warning, Amy reached across and landed another vicious blow on the same cheek SMACK!
"Wrong answer Auntie!"
Pippa laughed as her aunt's head rocked to the side; as the tears started to fall.
In a mock 'baby' voice Pippa said "there now, there now, don't cry, you did like it really didn't you?"
Sobbing, Jane lifted her head. She was bent again, her hands gripped on her buttocks, spreading her cheeks. She replied "Yes, Pippa, yes.. it was nice...I'm sorry".
With one hand now holding Jane under the chin, Pippa said, again in that sweet 'baby' voice, "that's alright Auntie. If you like it, you can have some more."
SMACK! She hit her aunt as hard as she could on the same cheek laughing at the pained expression. SMACK! She hit her again. Holding her by the chin all the while. The sweet, cruel little smile never left her face as she said, gently, lovingly "sshhh.. don't cry, it's alright. Stay like that. Don't move." SMACK! Another blow landed; just as hard.
Amidst her pain and discomfort; amidst her humiliating embarrassment, her self-loathing, Jane heard herself sobbing and blubbering and she noted again the cruel glint in the little girl's eyes; the amused smile. She noted the avid inspection her niece was giving her face - seeking out every point of weakness, every hint of fear and discomfort. Jane knew then that she was a worthless toy; that her existence right at this moment was meant purely for the pleasure of these two beautiful witches.
She couldn't deny though the warmth in her loins. She could feel her own juices running. Raising her eyes again to look in the face of her smiling tormentor, she forced a weak smile through the tears and tilted her glowing cheek upwards; inviting the next blow.
The girls looked at each other with triumphant grins "I love this" said Pippa.
"Me too" laughed Amy.
"Do it again"....
Pippa did as she was bidden. As she slapped her Aunt's face, her mind wandered to the older woman's kitchen where lived metal spatulas, wooden spoons, a corkscrew. She had had so much fun tormenting the older woman's rose. What about her udders? And, of course, her slutty, subby cunt.
Time would tell.
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