Take control of your Aunt to get some answers

You take some of the bondage gear and photos and wait for her to return home.

Stepping back into her house your aunt is wearing a coat over her red silk blouse and black pencil skirt. Her black hair is tied up in a stylish knot at the back of her head. She adjusts her glasses as she sees you walking towards her.

"Hello Mark, did you manage to tidy some things up while I was gone?" She asks.

"Yes, here let me take your coat." You offer. Your aunt smiles, happy for your help. You stand behind her and pull the coat off. Just as her arms leave the sleeves you grab them and lock hand cuffs on both her wrists, binding her arms behind her back.

Vivi is stunned as you tear open her shirt, the buttons scattering across the floor as her black lace bra is exposed. You continue "Care to guess what I found while cleaning your closet?"

Her eyes go wide before she calms herself. She does not resist as you bring her to the sitting room. On a table she sees her bondage gear and photos.

"You have some explaining to do." You push her so her top half is lying on the table while her feet still touch the ground.

"Explain these pictures and why you have these. If I think your lying to me..." You don't finish your sentence but give her a spank across her skirt covered ass.

"Ah! Yes, I'll explain!" She cries out.

"When I was young I needed money for school but no job would hire me. I was ****, that's when I was approached by a man. He was rich, the owner of a hotel chain. He promised me all the money I wanted in exchange for..." She hesitates on finishing the sentence so you give her another spank.

"Ah! In exchange for being his ****! I whored myself out to him for money." She admits.

"And what did he make you do specifically?" You demand with another spank.

"Ah! Sorry. He made me his cum dump. Tying me up and using whatever one of my holes he felt like. He used every kind of restraint on me that you can imagine. I once spent a month in a bitchsuit because he wanted a dog. He would even have others use me as a blowjob station at his parties."

You blink in surprise, seems that the photos are among the more vanilla things she's done. "And is that why my mom cut off ties to you?"

"Yes, you know how chaste and innocent she is. I didn't tell her what I was doing but one night she followed me to his house and through a window saw what I was doing. She confronted me that night demanding that I stop it but I was young and making more than any job would pay me. I refused and she wasn't able to live with a sex **** for a sister so she moved out of state. It wasn't long after that I married him. He died last year, leaving me everything. With him finally gone she finally reached out to me."

You can hardly believe that this was the reason for the family strife. Your mother was always afraid of anything remotely sexual, stopping you from watching movies or shows that had sex scenes. You never would have guessed this is where that mindset came from.