Aunt Liz's Bitch
Copyright© 2024 by StJohnGeneral
Chapter 4
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A confused, effeminate, orphaned young man is taken in by his massively endowed, man-hating lesbian aunt. She makes it clear he must dress to hide his masculinity. Follow his slow acceptance of the role she has for him.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/mt Teenagers Coercion Reluctant Gay BiSexual Heterosexual CrossDressing Fiction True Story Incest Aunt Nephew FemaleDom Spanking Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Facial Squirting Big Breasts Body Modification Illustrated
I left, shaking my head and wondering what else my aunt had secretly bought for me. I showered and changed before putting on the same outfit from breakfast. Of course, I taped my cock and balls away so as not to offend Aunt Liz. I found the corset hanging where my aunt said it would be and took it to the kitchen.
It was another hour before Aunt Liz returned. She was dressed elegantly as usual in green trousers and a white, plunging neck top.
Aunt Liz helped me into the corset and tightened the laces until I could barely breathe. She sat at the table while I made coffee. We shared them, and conversation before my aunt said she was meeting some friends for lunch and asked, “Would you like to come too?” I was nervous about going out in public again, but I knew she wasn’t asking, so I nodded with fake eagerness.
We got in Mistress’ BMW X4 M SUV and drove into town, where we met five of Aunt Liz’s friends. There was one friend, a stunningly beautiful, stacked woman probably a little older than my aunt. I kept glancing at her surreptitiously because I was sure I knew her. Aunt introduced her friends as Juana, Penny, Caoimhe, Maddison (Maddie), and Kate. The names clicked in my mind, and I realised I was lunching with some of the stars of The Adventures of a Slut Mommie. Kate was Kate Muggleton, the author of the series.
It was weird to think I was eating with five women I’d masturbated over when I read Kate’s stories. I also realised that the four women other than Kate were the confirmed lesbians in Kate’s stories. It made me feel even more inadequate than before entering the restaurant. These women, with the exception of the diminutive Caoimhe, were all amazons. They were big-chested, with narrow waists, pronounced bottoms and shapely legs. I was a skinny, titty-less male with little, if any, shape.
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