“May I come in, Sir?” Aunt Sheen smiled wide and stood in a submissive posture with my packet of cigarettes and the lighter in her hands held out in front of her.
“Yes.” I said simply and watched Aunt Sheen walk in her bedroom. My eyes were fixed on her dark, large and round boobs as they swung free with her steps. Her nipples were still quite hard and stood out prominently.
I stared at her boobs unashamed as Aunt Sheen bent down with exaggerated movements and offered the lighter and cigarettes to me. I took the stuff from her and pointed to the tube-light on her ceiling and Aunt Sheen immediately reached out and switched it on.
I pulled out two cigarettes from my pack and lit them together. I looked over and Aunt Sheen was reaching into the drawer of the small side-table and took out a large, round wooden ashtray. I smiled at her eagerness to serve and was actually starting to feel comfortable now. It felt even more exciting now, seeing my Muslim widowed aunt “dressed” as a perfect Sub. She was still nude except for the dog-collar with the leash around her neck, the thick black belt fastened tight around her curvy waist and the black, slutty high heels she wore. She had mended her hair and makeup and now her thin lips looked extremely inviting once more.
Aunt Sheen kept the ashtray on the top of the side-table close to my side. She bowed a bit and smiled graciously as I offered her the extra cigarette. “Thank you, Sir!” Aunt Sheen said with genuine appreciation in her voice and demeanor. I watched her large, round boobs dangling free as she bent and took the cigarette from my hand.
“What’s next?” I asked.
“We can try tying me up. I need to cum so desperately.” Aunt Sheen replied in a pleading voice. I nodded and looked at her.
“Walk around for me.” I said in a firm tone, returning back to character. It took an effort but as Aunt Sheen smiled and nodded obediently, I felt increasingly comfortable with the role-playing.
I took puffs of my cigarette and watched Aunt Sheen walking around. She walked slowly and casually. Her large, round boobs swung to the sides with her steps. It must have been 10 minutes since I came in her mouth. However, as she turned and walked away I looked at her mature, huge bubble booty jiggling free and I felt an instant twitch in my cock. It had gone flaccid but was still sticky from the mix of my semen and her saliva.
I watched her walking and smoking like a slutty woman till I finished my cigarette. By then I had decided what I wanted to do next.
“Bring me the ropes, slut.” I said as I crushed my cigarette out in the ashtray to the side.
“Yes, Sir.” Aunt Sheen said eagerly before she crushed her cigarette in the ashtray and walked fast to her huge wardrobe. I watched as she opened her wardrobe and bent down to search in the lower shelves. It took all it had in me from jumping over to the other side of the bed and smacking her large, tempting naked butt hard once.
She quickly found it and walked over with short coils of white-colored nylon ropes. She had specifically asked me to get them in 10-feet lengths and there were 10 such pieces in total. Aunt Sheen walked quickly to my side of the bed and offered me the ropes, again with a submissive, bent-over gesture. I smiled as I got up from the bed and walked behind her. Aunt Sheen stood completely still and didn’t even move her head. She stood still and looked straight ahead.
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