Working for aunt Stella – Part 2 [ff][inc][fdom][huml]

Aunt Stella didn’t do her yoga in the living room that weekend. In fact, I barely got to catch any glimpses of her ass. But on Sunday at the dinner table, she wore the sluttiest black dress she could find. She had an excuse, a business meeting or some such, but I knew she was wearing it to tease me, and it was working. Every so often during dinner, she would stare right into my eyes and cause my underwear to get just a little bit wetter. I only hoped mom didn’t notice my squirming. Eventually I had to excuse myself.

The next day, my aunt woke me up earlier than I’d risen in months. My vision couldn’t really focus but I heard her call my name. Then I realized she was standing at the edge of my bed, facing away from me. She was completely naked, looking at me over her shoulder. Very slowly, she bent down and picked up something on the floor which I couldn’t see, exposing her voluptuous ass. Then, ever so slowly again, she lifted a black pencil skirt and zipped it up. I hadn’t even noticed but she also had her white blouse in her hand. She proceeded to put it on without looking at me.

Working for aunt Stella – Part 1 [ff][inc][fdom]

January was starting and the holiday spirit was quickly leaving us all. Many members of my extended family had stayed in town for a few days, but they were now going back to their home town, one after the other. My aunt Stella was among the few who were still hanging around, as she had a short-term business assignment in town.

For the record, I really liked my aunt. I found her scary, but in a good way. Or rather: She was naturally authoritative, which I found hot. She was my mom’s sister, so I knew it was kind of weird for me to be thinking of her that way. But she was only in her mid-thirties, and she had the body to prove it, how could I help it? She seemed at her physical peak. For one thing, I was very envious of her dark, flowing locks (I had been dying my ordinary blond hair cherry red for years now). She seemed so much younger than she was; she barely had any wrinkles, and her breasts were surprisingly perky to say the least. They were on the smaller side, which helped them remain pretty despite the passage of time. At least that’s what I pictured during my alone time. In short, Stella could’ve been a model.

I found my sister’s Reddit account (continued) part 11 (finale!) [ff][inc][huml][blkmail]

I went to bed almost immediately after getting back from the awesome denouement at the hotel. As I closed my eyes and rested my head, I still couldn’t shake a strange feeling. I felt like an evil genius, but also I couldn’t help but feel kinda… bad. Had I been too harsh with the big reveal? Maybe leaving her cuffed to a bed alone for an hour was a little much. But she does like humiliation after all. Who knows, maybe Little Miss Pervert got a thrill out of it. She did cum even after I’d revealed myself. I attempted to ignore both the arousal and the guilt that twisted my tummy into conflicted knots. I fell asleep way too late. I don’t know when Rori got home.

I awoke to the strange feeling of having all this power and nothing to do with it. And, I had to admit to myself, still a bit of guilt. I brushed it away with the thought that she did it to herself. After all, what kind of whore meets up with a stranger to get fucked, without even knowing their real name? That level of dangerous sluttiness was downright stupid. And uncharacteristically risky on my shy sister’s part. Come to think of it, she didn’t even resist the idea of being naked in front of a stranger. Had I really turned her into a that much of a wicked sex addict? The thought of having completely corrupted my “sweet” sister made my hand go down towards my thighs almost instinctively… And then my alarm went off.

I found my sister’s Reddit account (continued) part 10 [ff][inc][huml][blkmail]

I woke up the next morning as I was the night before, still wearing yesterday’s shirt and clutching Rori’s underwear. And the door was closed, I wasn’t sure when that’d happened. And someone (I hoped it was my sister) had draped me with the sheet. No matter, I had a big day ahead of me.

First off, I wasn’t going to just give Rori her underwear back, so I stored it away it as a trophy. But this being the weekend, she was still around to wash the sheets she’d dirtied (again). I took my sheets to Rori’s room and threw them on her bed like last time. She was on her laptop and acted all coy when we made eye contact. I gave her that “we both know you’re a slut” look and went on my merry way, empowered and excited.

I had to admit I hadn’t fully planned the previous night’s adventures. Mainly, I hadn’t planned on getting so ridiculously aroused and almost losing control of the situation. But though Rori wasn’t innocent, she was still naive, and she probably hadn’t guessed my real intent. How could she, really.

I found my sister’s Reddit account part 9 (continued! see comments) [ff][inc][huml][blkmail]

Read parts 1-8 of the story on the original author’s subreddit, sister_hannah.

I was used to doing most of the talking (as Rori’s fake online boyfriend, mister “Teacher”) in our conversations, but this new message of hers was downright rambling.

“Sorry it’s been so long… I can’t believe what just happened… I just came for my sister.

Okay, recap: My little sis caught me masturbating, as you asked. You told me to beg her for mercy, so I did. Well, she forgave me. Sort of. Not really… She’s holding it over my head, and we have this deal where she can take my stuff whenever she wants… More importantly, she… ordered me to do it in front of her.

I was shy at first (I’m still quite ashamed actually), but it was sooo hot. I think she was getting into it, she was staring straight at me. I could tell my face was bright red but just staring into her eyes got me… Really fired up. I couldn’t help but hope she was getting wet too. I felt so dominated and humiliated… I loved it. I sort of wished she would… push me further. I don’t know.