Abby starts your training

“Wake up slut,” a familiar voice called out to you loudly.

You hesitantly opened your eyes to find yourself shackled, your legs bound with straps with an iron rod between them. As your vision cleared, you saw your Aunt Abby standing in front of you, her eyes blazing with lust as she stroked her massive, erect cock. She was dressed in a tight leather outfit that accentuated her curves and made her look even more intimidating. The sight of her erect futanari cock, swollen and throbbing, sent a wave of fear through you. Several nuns dressed in similar outfits stood around her, their eyes sparkling with anticipation. Each nun had a different items, from a whip to a paddle and even dildos. Looking at them, you couldn't help but feel a wave of fear mixed with excitement.

“Welcome, dear nephew,” said Aunt Abby, her voice filled with malicious delight. "I hope you enjoy your time with me."

There was a sexual tension in the air, thick enough to cut with a knife. Aunt Abby's eyes roamed over your naked body, lingering on your black-caged erection. Her gaze seemed to burn right through you, igniting a fire deep within you. She strode towards you, her massive cock bouncing with every step and throbbing with anticipation.

“I've waited a long time for this moment,” she growled, her voice filled with lust. “Your mother doesn’t fully understand what she did when she gave you to me.” Aunt Abby grinned wickedly, her massive cock swaying hypnotically before your eyes. “I kept silent about some aspects of your imprisonment and training. If she had known them, she might have refused. "

“I’ve always wanted you,” she admitted, her voice full of lust. “Having such a great toy nearby and not being able to play with it was like ****.” Aunt Abby stopped, her eyes landing on you. “But now,” she purred, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper, “I finally have you in my arms.”

“You see,” Aunt Abby continued, her voice softening, “I’ve always been jealous of Lisa. At every family meeting,” she continued, lowering her voice to a whisper, “I had to restrain myself from ordering your ****. Oh, how I wanted to snatch you from your mother’s arms and keep you with me. the sounds of your screams as I teased and tormented you in my dungeon. And more than once I broke my toys when I was ready to lose control.”

Aunt Abby paused, enjoying the effect her words had on you. You could feel the fear and uncertainty emanating from her presence, like a tangible aura surrounding her. Abby laughed quietly, enjoying the discomfort she caused you.

“Don't worry, dear nephew,” she said soothingly, her voice laced with feigned concern. "I promise to treat you kindly, if only because we share a special bond." Smiling mischievously, Aunt Abby reached out and gently traced your lips with her fingertip.

"You'd be surprised how much I want to hurt you," she murmured softly, her finger sliding down your chin and across your neck. "But I'll show restraint."

"However, that does not mean", she added, a devilish glint in her eye, "that I will not teach you a lesson. Let's begin our little game, shall we?" Aunt Abby suggested, a sinister smirk playing on her lips.

The nuns exchanged excited glances, their eyes fixed on the erotic spectacle unfolding before them. They knew what was coming next and they couldn't wait to take part in the debauchery. They eagerly awaited their mistress's orders, their hands twitching with anticipation. The smell of sweat, incense, and arousal hung heavily in the air, adding to the sense of impending doom.

She looked around, her gaze sweeping over the assembled nuns.

“And now, my dear girls,” she said, her voice full of lust, “let us give my nephew a proper welcome.”

The nuns responded with a chorus of impatient moans. The sight of their erect cocks, swollen and throbbing with desire, sent a wave of fear through you. They quickly walked towards you and surrounded you, stroking their members. You looked at them in horror, realizing that you were completely at their mercy. You tried to struggle, but the stocks held you tightly.

Aunt Abby smiled cruelly. “You see, dear nephew,” she said, her voice full of anger, “you are now in my hands.” She reached out and grabbed your wrists, pulling you closer and pressing your face against her swollen cock. She began to slowly stroke her penis, the head of which was rubbing against your cheek. You could feel the warmth emanating from him and it made you shiver in fear. Your aunt's cock was massive, swollen and throbbing with lust. It felt like a living entity, pulsating in your mouth, filling your senses with its overwhelming presence. You could taste the pre-cum oozing from its tip, a sweet and tangy mixture that made your stomach churn.

Aunt Abby thrust her cock deeper into your mouth, her movements becoming more forceful with each passing second. Her grip on your hair tightened, pulling your head back roughly.

You tried to resist, but the stocks held you firmly in place. The nuns, meanwhile, moved closer, their erect cocks jutting out from their bodies like iron rods. They reached out and grabbed your palms, which were locked in stocks, forcing you to stroke their dicks.

You struggled against their grip, but it was no use. The nuns were strong and skilled in handling slaves; they easily overpowered you. You moaned with disgust, but the pressure on your wrists increased, leaving you **** but to obey.

Their cocks were hard and throbbing, their skin smooth and warm. You could feel precum dripping from their tips, leaving a sticky residue on your hands. The smell of sweat and arousal filled the air, making it difficult to breathe.

You squirmed in your bonds, trying to escape the merciless attack on your rear. The nuns took turns using their tools on you. They beat, whipped and spanked your bare ass.

Aunt Abby continued to thrust her massive cock into your mouth, her movements becoming more determined by the second. You could feel the head of her cock rubbing against your throat, threatening to **** you.

The **** of her thrusts was relentless, her movements driving you deeper into her captivity. Your cheeks ached from the strain, and you feared that your jaw was going to crack under the immense pressure.

"That's it, dear nephew," Aunt Abby whispered, her voice filled with lust. "Take it all in."

Aunt Abby growled, her voice thick with lust. "I want to feel every inch of your throat." Her tone was firm, commanding, the muscles in her powerful thighs flexing with every thrust. "You'd better not disappoint me."

Your heart pounded in your chest, the sound reverberating in your ears. You tried to respond, but your throat burned from the effort, and the words stuck in your throat. She sensed your desperation. "Ah, don't worry, darling," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

“I am sure that you will definitely survive and not break.”

You gasped, struggling to catch your breath. The acute pain in the throat was excruciating, and it seemed as if the throat was about to burst. Tears streamed down your cheeks, staining the wooden fence beneath you. Despite your protests, Aunt Abby continued to push her cock deeper into your mouth, her movements becoming faster and more aggressive. Each thrust drove the tip deeper and deeper, scratching his sore throat, threatening to tear it apart.

Your hands, locked in stocks, were **** to stroke the hard cocks of the nuns who surrounded you. You could feel their hot breath on your neck, their hands gripping your shoulders and waist. They were relentless, their movements driven by an insatiable desire for pleasure.

They swung their whips, leaving stinging marks on your exposed flesh. You screamed in pain, but their cries of ecstasy drowned out your pleas. Then you felt that something was pressing against your anus.

Suddenly a thick phallus penetrated deeply into the rectum. You felt torn apart, like your guts were being pushed aside, and you screamed louder. Aunt Abby pulled her dick out of your mouth and slapped it hard on your cheek.

"Ready, dear nephew?" Aunt Abby asked, smiling broadly."I bet you're having fun now, aren't you?"

You winced in pain, tears streaming down your cheeks. The sensation of being split apart was unbearable, and the intrusion into your most private parts felt wrong.

"I think you should answer, dear nephew," Aunt Abby said, her voice mockingly sweet. "Or maybe you prefer the punishment?"

You clenched your teeth, the burning sensation in your rectum intensifying with every word. “Yes,” you wanted to say, but another push from a huge dildo interrupted you. “Well, since you don’t answer , then I’ll assume that you chose the punishment.” Abby snapped back with a sadistic grin and without further ado began to furiously shove her giant cock back into your mouth. She moaned in satisfaction as she felt her cock slide past your vocal cords, plunging deeper into your throat. Her balls, heavy and full, hit your chin rhythmically. The heat and scent of her arousal filled your nostrils, drowning out everything else.

Meanwhile, the nuns continued to fuck you with the dildo. Others stroke their cocks, moaning softly, watching you suffer. They want to see you in pain, to see you humiliated, to see you submit to their will. They want to see you as nothing more than a sex ****, a plaything for their twisted desires.

Abby's grip on your hair tightens and she pulls your head back even further, driving her cock deeper into your throat. You gag, **** on her massive cock, but she doesn't stop. She continues to thrust, her movements becoming more violent by the second.

Meanwhile, the nuns continue to masturbate over you, their cocks hard and throbbing. They watch with anticipation as you **** and gag on Aunt Abby's massive cock, their own cocks slick with cum.

Aunt Abby's moans echo through the room, her grip on your hair tightening and loosening as she gets deeper and deeper into your throat. You feel her cock throbbing, swelling with lust, and you know she's close to climax.Each thrust seems to be deeper than the last and you can feel her muscles tightening around her cock, getting ready to release his seed.

“Oh goddess,” she breathes, gripping your hair tighter.

“I’m close, slut. So damn close. Abby's hips jerk wildly, driving her cock deeper into your throat. You cling to the wooden blocks, desperately trying to escape as she pumps her essence into you.

“Ugh, yes,” she moans, spilling her warm cum down your throat.

You gasp, gagging uncontrollably as her cum fills your mouth. You try to speak, but her cock is blocking your airway, forcing you to swallow.

Desperately, you try to move your head, but Aunt Abby's grip on your hair is too tight. You feel her cock throb, spurting cum down your throat. The liquid is warm and thick, flooding the mouth and esophagus. You try to swallow, but there is too much of it, and some of it spills out of your mouth. She continues to cum as if she hasn't done this for years. The nuns whose dicks you were jerking kept up with Abby and also began to cum, covering your face with sperm.

Their screams of pleasure echoed through the chamber, mingling with Abby's grunts and groans. The scent of arousal and sweat became stronger, and you wondered if it would suffocate you before Abby or one of the nuns finished with you. You struggled to breathe, to speak, but Abby's cock blocked your airways, forcing you to swallow. The cum spilled down your throat, coating your esophagus with a thick layer of semen.

You felt the warm liquid seeping into your stomach, leaving a trail of sticky residue behind. The taste was bitter and salty, a testament to the depravity of your situation.

Abby's grip on your hair loosened, and she pulled her cock out of your mouth with a wet, disgusting sound. You gasped for air, your lungs **** for oxygen. She traced your lips with her fingertip, her touch sending tremors rippling through your body.

“We're just getting started, dear nephew,” she purred, her voice low and sultry. “I have so much more in store for you.” As Abby spoke, she slowly walked around you. She stood behind you, her massive cock pressed against your ass. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll never forget it.” She positioned her cock at your entrance, head poking out, ready to invade your most private space.

Abby gripped your hips tightly, digging her nails into your flesh. Her cock, swollen and throbbing, impaled you, filling you entirely. The sensation was alien, terrifying, but also strangely exciting. You could feel her cock sliding in and out of you, scraping along your inner walls. Every thrust sent a surge of pain and pleasure coursing through your body.

You could feel your ass stretching to accommodate the massive cock. As Abby continued to pound your ass, another nun approached you. She was tall and muscular, with a massive cock almost as big as Abby's. Her eyes were cold and merciless, and her grip on the penis was strong and confident.

She grabbed your hair and pulled your head back, exposing your throat. “Open your mouth, whore,” she ordered, her voice rough and commanding. You didn't hesitate, opening your mouth wide.

The nun wasted no time. She shoved her huge cock head into your mouth, forcing you to swallow it whole. As the nun continued to thrust her cock, Abby pumped your ass harder, her massive cock pounding into you mercilessly. The double attack was brutal, but taking one look at the line of other futanari, you knew full well that until they were all satisfied, you wouldn't even get a brief respite.

"Fuck yeah!" the nun shouted, her cock ramming deep into your throat. "You love this, don't you?"

"Mmmph!" you managed to utter, your words muffled by the massive member in your mouth. But the nun seemed to have understood, as she chuckled darkly and began to pump harder.