1. Owning Aunt Bridgette: Chapter 6

    Date: 9/28/2017, Categories: Fiction, Humiliation, Older, Spanking, Teen, Author: NickLatigo, Source: sexstories.com

    Bridgette awoke, her face nuzzling something soft and warm. The MILF’s lips curled into a sly pleased smile as she snuggled closer, Inhaling the scent of musk, sweat and cum, she curled her fingers around a man’s thigh and flicked her tongue out for a quick lick before kissing it. Her mind drifted over the events of the evening before when her 18-year-old nephew had claimed her for his sex slave. “Crap,” she thought, green eyes snapping open. Dustin had given her specific orders before falling asleep last night. “I want to fall asleep tonight with my cock in your mouth and it better be in your mouth when I wake up in the morning,” was the last thing he’d said to her. The last thing the slender blonde wanted was to be punished again. Glancing fearfully upwards at Dustin’s face, she discovered his eyes were still closed and he was breathing easily. At least he was still asleep. Carefully, she opened her mouth and took his soft cock inside it, doing her best not to move suddenly or awaken him. She remained that way another 45 minutes, until her jaw began to ache and the boredom of staying in bed was killing her. Then, gently, she began to suck Dustin’s cock, treating it like a pacifier. When it began to twitch, she switched to using her tongue to squeeze it against the roof of her mouth and began slowly bobbing her head at Dustin’s first moan. He came quickly, even quicker than she’d expected an 18-year-old to cum on his first orgasm of the day. But his fingers tightened in her ... hair and he held her in place, refusing to let her take his cock out of her mouth. “This may be my favorite part of owning you, Aunt Bridgette, he said. “Not having to get out of bed on these cold Edmonton mornings to take a piss.” Before she fully realized what the boy meant, Bridgette felt her mouth filling with hot, bitter liquid. The little shit was pissing in her mouth. His hands were like iron on her head as he hissed, “That’s a good slut. Swallow it all. Don’t make me punish you for spilling.” When she was done, he actually patted her head as if she were a dog and said, “Good slut.” Then he closed his eyes and laid back in the bed, stretching as he began to awaken. It didn’t take long to begin issuing his morning orders. “Go brush your teeth, slut. You smell like piss. Then shower and put on makeup and nothing else. I want you naked while you make breakfast for me, Cody and Devin. We’ll have bacon, eggs, toast and sausage with orange juice. When it’s ready you can come get me and the guys. You will not get dressed and if your sons ask why you’re naked, you’ll tell them it’s because your new master prefers you that way. Understand? Bridgette nodded, only to be slapped across her face. “Yes, Sir,” she said, “I understand, Master.” ”You’re learning,” the boy chuckled. She was halfway through making breakfast when her youngest son wandered into the kitchen. Bridgette ran around half dressed all the time, but he wasn’t used to seeing her naked in the kitchen. When he asked ...