Slave Aunt M/F
Posted: Sat May 09, 2020 2:26 pm
Hi all, thought i would try my hand at writing again. Hope you enjoy! ![Smile :)](./images/smilies/icon_e_smile.gif)
It was a warm summer saturday afternoon as i got asked by my family to deliver a birthday card to a family friend. With nothing better to do i accepted the challenge. I was in my early twenties with short brown hair and an average build. I was also 5"11 tall. I wore a white t-shirt, black shorts and some trainers as i began the 20 minute walk to the destination.
The 'family friend' was in fact my aunt Jemma whow as a friend of my mom's but had known of us and me since before i was born.
Aunt Jemma was a very attractive woman in her late thirties. She lived alone in a house which seemed in the middle of nowhere. She was roughly 5"5 with a curvaceous build and long blonde hair which often curled slightly. She had large breasts witha figure which slimmed slightly before filling out again with her ass. I guess she would be best described as a milf. She worked from home a lot from what i was aware.
Once i got to the front door i rang the doorbell and waited. When nobody answered i tried again. It was unusual for her not to answer her door.
After trying one more time i decided to take the spare key from under the plant pot and let myself in just in case something was wrong.
"Hello? Aunt Jemma?" i semi-shouted before i shut the door and began to search the property for her. I worked my way gradually from room to room before i finally heard movement in the back bedroom. As i opened the door i couldnt believe what i found.
Aunt Jemma wore a sleeveless black blouse and a grey skirt down to her knees with some dark tights and a pair of black high heels but this wasnt what caught my attention.
Next to her was a wooden chest with the lid open revealing numerous bondage related items. It contained ropes, tape, different gags as well as some toys that i presumed she must use with the other items.
Aunt Jemma lay on her front in the middle of the floor. She had been cuffed with metal cuffs around her ankles and wrists. Her elbows were also kept together with another form of metal cuff whilst a chain coonected her wrist and ankle cuffs and kept her hogcuffed. In her mouth was a large red ballgag which was secured behind her head with a leather strap. A small pile of drool had formed on the floor beneath her head. She was also blindfolded with a black cloth as she moaned under her gag.
I had always had an interest in bondage but i couldnt believe my luck here. If only i'd known before that she was into it too. My mind began to wander with how i could develop this situation whilst i took a couple of photos of her on my phone. I couldn't help it.
It was then i noticed that her blouse had also been unbuttoned slightly revealing more of her cleavage. I snapped as many photos as i could for a while before i finally introduced myself.
I removed her blindfold first. "Are you alright? Are you hurt?" I asked as i unfastened her ballgag. Shw was blushing when she realised it was me that had found her.
"I'm fine. Thanks for removing the gag. I guess i have a lot to tell you but I did this to myself, i'm not in trouble."
"Oh right." i replied. "how long have you been like this?"
"roughly an hour. Its a hobby i enjoy. It might seem weird to you but please can i ask a favour of you? Please dont tell anyone."
Thats when my mind began to wander.
"Oh dont worry i wont but can i confess i'm also into bondage?"
"Oh really?" Aunt Jemma smiled. "Well that is a twist."
"Same with me finding you are into it as well. Thats why id like to propose something to you."
"Uum ok sure, what did you have in mind?"
"Aunt Jemma ive always had a bit of a crush on you so i apologise in advance but i have taken a few photos of you for my own enjoyment. This can stay our little secret and i think we can benefit each other here. How would you feel about being my slave?"
"Pictures? No please you cant and I am nobody's slave." Jemma protested as she wiggled in her bonds.
"Nobody's slave huh? Thats a shame...I wonder how my family would feel if they saw what you get up to?"
"No please dont...what do you mean by slave?"
"I mean you submit yourself to me to be tied, gagged and so i can have some pleasure with you as well. In return out secrets stay private and we can both benefit each other." I smile playfully as i picked up the small bag of keys for her handcuffs which were on the floor at her side.
"I see." she replied noting what i had done. "Are you serious though. Would you really be interested inme like that. I am older than you and this is quite a leap."
"Of course, itd be like a dream come true having you all tied up for me. Ive always fantasised about having someone to enact my fantasies with." i smiled.
"Ok fine. That would be great. Can i request some ground rules?" she smiled with almost a relieved tone spreading ocer her face as we began to talk about the specifics.
"No problem i can do all that and off limits are the things mentioned before." i said after a while. "If you are ready for your new life to start, i want you to ask me...no beg me to be your master." i smirked playfully.
"Please Danny. Please tie me up and use me however you want. I am your kinky slut slave now. I know my place." She replied as i was a little surprised by her choice of words. Maybe she had experience?
"It would be my honour." I grinned. "Now why dont we make you wuiet sgain so i can get a good look at the goods." i teased as she opened wide so i could reinsert her big red ballgag and strap it tightly behind her head.
I then removed each of her high heeled shoes, showing off her nylon clad feet as i gave them a plauful little tickle. She began to buck almost instantly as i soon found out she was very ticklish.
![Smile :)](./images/smilies/icon_e_smile.gif)
It was a warm summer saturday afternoon as i got asked by my family to deliver a birthday card to a family friend. With nothing better to do i accepted the challenge. I was in my early twenties with short brown hair and an average build. I was also 5"11 tall. I wore a white t-shirt, black shorts and some trainers as i began the 20 minute walk to the destination.
The 'family friend' was in fact my aunt Jemma whow as a friend of my mom's but had known of us and me since before i was born.
Aunt Jemma was a very attractive woman in her late thirties. She lived alone in a house which seemed in the middle of nowhere. She was roughly 5"5 with a curvaceous build and long blonde hair which often curled slightly. She had large breasts witha figure which slimmed slightly before filling out again with her ass. I guess she would be best described as a milf. She worked from home a lot from what i was aware.
Once i got to the front door i rang the doorbell and waited. When nobody answered i tried again. It was unusual for her not to answer her door.
After trying one more time i decided to take the spare key from under the plant pot and let myself in just in case something was wrong.
"Hello? Aunt Jemma?" i semi-shouted before i shut the door and began to search the property for her. I worked my way gradually from room to room before i finally heard movement in the back bedroom. As i opened the door i couldnt believe what i found.
Aunt Jemma wore a sleeveless black blouse and a grey skirt down to her knees with some dark tights and a pair of black high heels but this wasnt what caught my attention.
Next to her was a wooden chest with the lid open revealing numerous bondage related items. It contained ropes, tape, different gags as well as some toys that i presumed she must use with the other items.
Aunt Jemma lay on her front in the middle of the floor. She had been cuffed with metal cuffs around her ankles and wrists. Her elbows were also kept together with another form of metal cuff whilst a chain coonected her wrist and ankle cuffs and kept her hogcuffed. In her mouth was a large red ballgag which was secured behind her head with a leather strap. A small pile of drool had formed on the floor beneath her head. She was also blindfolded with a black cloth as she moaned under her gag.
I had always had an interest in bondage but i couldnt believe my luck here. If only i'd known before that she was into it too. My mind began to wander with how i could develop this situation whilst i took a couple of photos of her on my phone. I couldn't help it.
It was then i noticed that her blouse had also been unbuttoned slightly revealing more of her cleavage. I snapped as many photos as i could for a while before i finally introduced myself.
I removed her blindfold first. "Are you alright? Are you hurt?" I asked as i unfastened her ballgag. Shw was blushing when she realised it was me that had found her.
"I'm fine. Thanks for removing the gag. I guess i have a lot to tell you but I did this to myself, i'm not in trouble."
"Oh right." i replied. "how long have you been like this?"
"roughly an hour. Its a hobby i enjoy. It might seem weird to you but please can i ask a favour of you? Please dont tell anyone."
Thats when my mind began to wander.
"Oh dont worry i wont but can i confess i'm also into bondage?"
"Oh really?" Aunt Jemma smiled. "Well that is a twist."
"Same with me finding you are into it as well. Thats why id like to propose something to you."
"Uum ok sure, what did you have in mind?"
"Aunt Jemma ive always had a bit of a crush on you so i apologise in advance but i have taken a few photos of you for my own enjoyment. This can stay our little secret and i think we can benefit each other here. How would you feel about being my slave?"
"Pictures? No please you cant and I am nobody's slave." Jemma protested as she wiggled in her bonds.
"Nobody's slave huh? Thats a shame...I wonder how my family would feel if they saw what you get up to?"
"No please dont...what do you mean by slave?"
"I mean you submit yourself to me to be tied, gagged and so i can have some pleasure with you as well. In return out secrets stay private and we can both benefit each other." I smile playfully as i picked up the small bag of keys for her handcuffs which were on the floor at her side.
"I see." she replied noting what i had done. "Are you serious though. Would you really be interested inme like that. I am older than you and this is quite a leap."
"Of course, itd be like a dream come true having you all tied up for me. Ive always fantasised about having someone to enact my fantasies with." i smiled.
"Ok fine. That would be great. Can i request some ground rules?" she smiled with almost a relieved tone spreading ocer her face as we began to talk about the specifics.
"No problem i can do all that and off limits are the things mentioned before." i said after a while. "If you are ready for your new life to start, i want you to ask me...no beg me to be your master." i smirked playfully.
"Please Danny. Please tie me up and use me however you want. I am your kinky slut slave now. I know my place." She replied as i was a little surprised by her choice of words. Maybe she had experience?
"It would be my honour." I grinned. "Now why dont we make you wuiet sgain so i can get a good look at the goods." i teased as she opened wide so i could reinsert her big red ballgag and strap it tightly behind her head.
I then removed each of her high heeled shoes, showing off her nylon clad feet as i gave them a plauful little tickle. She began to buck almost instantly as i soon found out she was very ticklish.