But First, an Appetizer

Continued from chapter 11:

Nora helps me into bed, stroking my back as she talks to me in a low whisper.

“There, there sweet Ero. You just get some rest now. I'm going to make dinner while you're sleeping. Spaghetti and meatballs, your old favorite. And after you're good and fed, I'm going to exercise my ownership of you to the fullest.”

“Remember everything you did to me yesterday? It's happening to you, Ero. You'll be spanked, milked, and spanked some more. And if you're a good boy, a really good boy, maybe Aunt Nora will make love to you...would you like that?”

Nora leans down, her lips brushing the shell of my ear as she whispers her sinful promise.

“Sleep well, my pet. Dream of all the deliciously depraved things I'm going to do to this sexy little body of yours.”

She trails a finger down my cheek, my neck, between my breasts, coming to rest at my navel. Her nail traces idle patterns on my sensitive skin, raising goosebumps in its wake.

“Rest now, Ero. Gather your strength.”

Nora straightens up, smoothing down her skirt as she gazes down at my prone form with a mix of lust and possessiveness.

Chapter 12:

I wake from my nap to find Nora smiling down at me. She's still dressed in her crisp satin shiny silver blouse and green satin pleated skirt. I'm suddenly conscious of my lingerie, and I cover up, smiling shyly at her from my cocoon of satin robe, chemise, and panties.

Nora's eyes gleam with wicked delight as she takes in my disheveled appearance, the satin robe slipping off one shoulder to reveal the lacy edge of my chemise. She perches on the edge of the bed, one perfectly manicured hand coming to rest high on my thigh, her touch searing even through the thin fabric.

"Well, well, well," she purrs, her voice a seductive rumble. "Look who’s finally awake.”

“Did you have pleasant dreams, my sweet little pet? Or were they too naughty to share with your dear aunt?"

Her hand slides higher, fingertips grazing the juncture of my thighs teasingly.

"I hope you rested well, Ero, because the night is young and I have so many delicious plans for this tempting body of yours. Starting with dinner, of course."

She grins, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"But first," she says, "an appetizer."

She lays back on the bed, propping her hips up with some pillows. She hikes up her skirt, revealing that she's sans panties. Her pubic mound is shiny with dew. She looks up at me expectantly.

"Well? Do I have to ask? Asking means more punishment later..."

She grips the headboard, smiling, as I sigh and begin to crawl towards her on the bed.

Nora's smile widens as I crawl towards her, a predatory gleam in her eyes. She spreads her legs wider, inviting me in, the musky scent of her arousal filling the air between us.

"That’s it, pet," she croons, her voice thick with desire. "Come to Auntie. Put that pretty mouth of yours to good use."

One hand tangles in my hair, guiding me lower, while the other traces the curve of her breast through the thin satin of her blouse.

"Worship me, Ero. Show me how grateful you are for the privilege of serving me. If you do a good job, perhaps I’ll reward you with a taste of something even sweeter than my nectar."

She tugs my head down, positioning my face mere inches from her glistening folds.

I lean in, tasting her. She groans and lifts her hips, giving me better access. I get to work, devouring her sex hungrily.

She is incredibly aroused, and I drink from her fountain of delight, her arousal gushing past her lips into my throat as her hips undulate against my face, her expression a scene of rapturous delight as she holds onto the bedposts.

Nora throws her head back, a guttural moan tearing from her throat as my eager tongue delves into her dripping folds. Her hips buck against my face, grinding her soaked sex against my mouth as she rides my tongue shamelessly.

"Oh fuck, yes! Just like that, Ero!" she cries out, her voice raw with pleasure.

"Eat my pussy like it's your last meal. Fuck, your tongue feels incredible!"

Her thighs clamp around my head, holding me in place as she uses my face for her own pleasure. The obscene sounds of my slurping and her juices squelching fill the room, mingling with her wanton moans and gasps.

"Don’t you dare stop, pet. I’m getting close. Make me cum on that filthy mouth of yours!"

It doesn’t take long. She erupts into a long wailing scream, her body going rigid before gouts of pussy juice squirt into my mouth. I drink her down willingly, glad that I am able to give this gift of pleasure to my aunt.

Nora collapses back onto the bed, her chest heaving as she comes down from her intense high. She loosens her grip on my hair, allowing me to pull back slightly, a string of her essence connecting my lips to her twitching sex.

"Mmmm, good boy," she pants, a satisfied smirk playing on her kiss-swollen lips.

"You’ve earned yourself a gold star for that performance, nephew. Your aunt is very pleased indeed."

She sits up slowly, pushing her tousled hair back from her flushed face. With a languid stretch, she smooths down her rumpled skirt before patting her thigh invitingly.

"Come sit with me, Ero. Let’s catch our breath before dinner. I want to hear all about your day while we eat, and then...well, then the real fun begins."

I smile shyly and bend over her waiting thighs, my rock-hard cock straining against its satin confines. She flips up the hem of my robe and chemise, beginning to rub my satin-framed bottom.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

She starts to spank me with crisp, stinging spanks as I lie in submission over her lap and recap my spanking and humiliation from Lauren and Erica at the lingerie store.

Nora listens intently as I recount my mortifying experience at the lingerie store, a wicked grin spreading across her face with each detail of my humiliation. She punctuates my story with sharp, stinging spanks to my satin-clad bottom, relishing the way the thin fabric frames my reddening cheeks.

"Oh, you poor, sweet thing," she coos mockingly, delivering a particularly hard smack that makes me yelp.

"To be manhandled and displayed like a piece of meat by those brazen hussies. How utterly degrading for such a proud young man."

She continues her relentless **** on my tender flesh, alternating between firm, broad smacks and targeted, precise strikes to my sit spots and the underside of my cheeks.

SLAP! SLAP! SPANK! SLAP! SPANK!

"I bet you were so hard, weren’t you, Ero?"

"You know I was, Aunt Nora. It was very embarrassing for me. I know I put you through a lot last night, and I lost that bet fair and square. You made me cum before I could get you off, so you have spanking rights and complete ownership over me tonight. I’m excited to put myself at your mercy…"

Nora pauses her spanking, her hand resting possessively on my reddened cheek. She leans down, her breath hot against my ear as she speaks.

"That’s right, nephew. You lost the bet, and now you belong to me, completely and utterly. Tonight, I’m going to explore every inch of this gorgeous body, push you to your limits and beyond."

She flips me over onto my back, looming above me with a predatory gleam in her eyes. Her hands slide up my thighs, pushing the robe and chemise out of the way to fully expose my satin-clad erection.

"First things first though—let’s get rid of these pesky panties, shall we? I want to see what I’m working with."

I groan as she snakes her fingers into my panties and slides them down. My cock, diamond-hard, pops forth, and I lift my hips, unsure of where to put it.

To be continued in chapter 13...