Maude

Maude's form stood in the door way, looking very much like a school teacher that had caught a student misbehaving. Her hand was on her hip, her hair in a tight bun. She had an one of her many plain dresses.
She looked at Emma with utter disdain.

Emma knew the smell of what she was doing was in the air. If there was any doubt, Maude's flaring nostrils confirmed it. She froze in place, hand still in her panties, as she watched her aunt.

"Don't go think I've forgotten your part in all this, Missy! I know you knew what you were looking at. I know you saw what your cousin was doing. And you just stood there and watched." Maude said, then pulled back the covers. "Disgraceful!" Maude added when she saw Emma's hand in her underpants.

"You girls are just alike. Well, I suppose I'll have to teach you like I taught Jenny." Maude said in a calm voice that was more frightening than had she been yelling.

Emma didn't dare move. Then Aunt Maude jerked her up and spun her around. Emma was set back down so that she was bending over, top half on the bed, bottom half dangling down. Maude then yanked her panties down. Emma's hand had stayed in place and Maude gave a disgusted scoff as she saw Emma cover her wet folds with her hand.

Without warning, Maude began spanking Emma's exposed backside. The first one caught her by surprise. The second one stung like hell. The next few also stung, but Emma was still turned on from before, and this wasn't helping that. Emma fingers played at her pussy, daring to explore as her aunt spanked her. She had just begun rubbing her swollen clit when Maude yanked her hand out of the way and slapped her pussy.

Emma shrieked at the contact. It hurt, and burned, but as the pain slowly faded it left a distinct tingle in her clit. Once Maude focused back on slapping her ass cheeks, one then the other, Emma snuck her fingers back to massaging her sore clit. Every so often, Maude would catch her and pull the filthy hand aside, and sharply smack Emma's sex.

Emma knew when it was coming and found herself opening her legs and welcoming it. She was even pushing back against the slaps on her ass. She was getting off on this, not caring if Maude saw or not.

Finally Maude stopped and leaned in close to Emma. "Don't think I don't see what you're doing, you filthy tart. I know a trollop when I see one." She slapped Emma's butt again, but let her hand stay on the sore cheek. Then it slowly ran down between her legs.

"All your kind thinks about is this." Maude said, touching Emma's pussy, then pushing two fingers into the aroused girl. Emma couldn't help but lean back against the intruding fingers. "See? You're worse than Jenny. A no good whore." She **** in a third finger.

"No man wants some slut that can't tighten up. What husband would have you? Just look at this," Maude said as she pushed a fourth finger inside of Emma. Emma was rocking back and forth against the bed, making her aunt finger her.

Emma felt her aunt rubbing at her stretched hole with her thumb, but Maude didn't **** it in yet. The last digit went up and pushed on her anus. "Your filthy type probably even likes sex in here, don't you? Doing sex with this part of your body, you disgust me!" Maude pushed her thumb up Emma's ass, making her moan.

"Oh, the whore likes things in her ass. What a surprise! Well go on whore, have your cum so you can get it over with and get on with your life." Maude mocked her.

Emma couldn't help herself and bucked back against her aunt's hand. The stretching and the demeaning talk, even the thumb in her asshole, had her close to cumming. Emma lost control and rocked back and forth in a frenzy, then she cried out as she came. It lasted a good long time, but then Emma calmed down. When she was done, Maude pulled her hand away.

Emma dared to look up at her aunt and was met with a wet slap. The hand that had been inside her smacked her across the face. Emma looked away and tried to wipe the fluids off her face.

"Feel better, whore?" Maude asked, then not waiting for an answer, "Dinner is in two hours. Don't you come to my table looking and smelling like this." then Maude left.

Emma stayed still for a moment longer, feeling stretched but relieved. Her butt and pussy both hurt, but it was in a pleasing way. After a minute or two she finally pulled her panties back on and crawled in to bed. A small smile played on her lips as she drifted off.