Chapter 2

When we got home, my aunt sent me to change into one of my new outfits.

When I returned, we sat in the lounge and talked about current events. The war in Ukraine had settled into a stalemate, and there wasn’t much news coming from that part of the world anymore. The press continued to push the Covid barrow, but given deaths from that disease were next to zero, I couldn’t understand why. Of course, it appeared that Donald Trump would win the upcoming US election, which sparked some lively debate. Aunt Liz was quite pessimistic about what a returned President Trump would do. But I argued having a megalomaniac in The White House would probably make the likes of Kim Jong Un reconsider their actions. I also thought a war with China and/or Russia was less likely under President Trump than under President Harris.

The debate seemed to stimulate my aunt, and she moved so she could sit beside me and run her fingers under my short skirt. I’d removed my tucking tape and replaced it with a gaff, but let me assure you—trying to become erect when your cock is tucked into a gaff is equally as painful as when taped away. Nevertheless, or perhaps because of my discomfort, my aunt’s fingers continued to stroke over my ‘pussy’. After another round of exchanges, Aunt Liz took my hand and guided it onto her pussy. She then showed me how to straddle her clit with my first two fingers and stroke along her slit until I could plunge them into her slippery pussy.

It didn’t take long before my aunt grabbed my wrist and shuddered as she orgasmed. Her heavy pussy fluids flowed over my fingers as she smiled happily at me. Unfortunately, she didn’t offer me any relief, and we separated and went to bed not long afterwards.

I found a black rubber item on my dresser when I got to my room. I picked it up, wondering what it was. As I held it, I read the note. It said, “My darling girl, you need to begin preparing yourself to lose your ‘girl virginity’. This is a butt plug, and although I’m sure it looks huge now you know what it is, it is actually less than four inches long and quite thin when compared to a cock. The narrow part of the plug after the widest point is designed to make it easy for you to hold the plug inside you. It will hurt to take that, so be my brave girl and accept the pain until it is fully inserted. You’ll find lube in your top drawer, and I want to see you wearing this when you serve my breakfast in the morning.”

Well, my aunt commanded, and it was mine to obey. I took the lube from the drawer and placed it beside the butt plug. Then I picked the plug up and compared it to my cock. As my aunt said, it was significantly smaller than my flaccid penis. My poor ass clenched at the thought of the plug going in there, but I wanted to please my Mistress, so I stripped naked and covered the plug with lube. Then, I squatted and applied lube to my back passage. I tried to insert my finger to lubricate inside me, but even that was painful to do. Next, I lay on the bed, pulled my knees up and apart and tried to insert the plug. But I wasn’t brave enough to force the plug far enough into my ass for the wide part to go through my knot.