A single tear cut through the semen smeared on my aunt's face, her body a shaking mess. Her eyes, wide and fixed on me, pleaded silently with the beads in my hand. "I will take it, Master," she rasped, the words barely a whisper, yet vibrating with a raw, desperate need.
I turned back, a predatory grin splitting my face. "Good girl, Aunt. Now, get ready."
I took the beads from her, their cool, smooth surface now warm from her grasp, and brought them close to her face. "Now suck it. It'll make the insertion easier. Lubricate them for me, Aunt. Prove how wet you are for this."
My aunt, like royalty eating grapes, took one of the smallest beads into her mouth. "Slurp. Slurp." Her tongue, pink and eager, danced around it, swirling, coating. "Yes, now take more. Show me how hungry that mouth of yours is."
My aunt slowly slid her tongue out, its tip glistening with saliva, and began to lick the second bead, then, with a soft gloop, sucked it into her mouth. She started playing with the two beads inside her mouth, rolling them and clacking them softly together. "Mmmph... Mmmph..." Her cheeks puffed out like a hamster, giving her a deceptively innocent look that only heightened the vulgarity of the scene.
"Now, lick the rest of the beads." I brought the remaining beads down close to her lips, letting them brush against her eager mouth. She dutifully began to lick them, her tongue sweeping over each one, coating them thoroughly while the first two still bulged in her cheeks. There were a total of six beads, each one progressively larger, a promise of the stretching to come. "Sliick. Sliick. Slopp."
The beads, now thoroughly drenched in her saliva, gleamed, reflecting the dim light like jewels. "Enough now. Open your mouth and spit out the beads. Let me see what a good, wet coating you've given them."
My aunt opened her mouth, and I took the two beads from her. They were slick, shimmering, and wet with her essence. "Pop. Pop." The soft, wet sound of them leaving her mouth was a prelude to the sounds to come.
"Now get ready to be penetrated."
I dragged my aunt to the edge of the bed, her trembling body surprisingly compliant. I positioned her, face down, ass high, with her feet touching the ground, her legs spread wide. I gripped her buttocks, pulling them apart, forcing her to fully expose her asshole. It was still glistening and slightly agape from the dildo's recent assault, a dark pink, inviting hole begging for more.
I brought the gleaming, wet string of beads closer to her exposed asshole. I traced the first, smallest bead around the rim, letting her feel its cool, hard surface teasing her sensitive opening. Her flesh shivered, a tiny spasm.
Her hips twitched, a low, guttural moan tearing from her throat. "Nnngh... Oh, God..."
"This isn't going to be quick, Aunt," I purred, my voice dropping low, menacing, a promise of delicious torment. "Every single one of these beads, right up to the biggest one, is going inside you. And you're going to feel every fucking inch of it. Every stretch, every pop, every agonizing slide."
I pressed the first bead, then slowly, agonizingly, pushed it just past her sphincter. It was a tight squeeze, a subtle pop of resistance, a soft tear of tender flesh that quickly gave way, and then the bead slipped inside. "Thwip!"
"Ah!" A sharp gasp ripped from her, her breath catching in her throat. Her body tensed, rigid as a board, fingers digging into the bedsheets, knotting the fabric.
"That's just the first one, Aunt," I said, my voice dripping with cruel amusement, watching her face buried in the bed. "Many more to go. Just a taste of what's coming." I paused, letting the sensation of that single bead settle deep within her, a foreign invader lodged in her most secret place. Her asshole clenched around it, trying to expel the alien object, then reluctantly relaxed, shuddering, beginning to adapt. "Clench... Release... Pulsate..."
Then, with agonizing slowness, I began to push the second bead. It was slightly larger, and the stretch was immediate and more intense—a searing ring of pressure. Her hips bucked involuntarily, a desperate, uncontrolled spasm. "Unh! Ohh!"
"Ohh... Leo... it hurts..." she whimpered, her voice cracking, but even as she pleaded, her hips still pushed back, a desperate, unconscious plea for the violation to continue, for the pain to deepen into pleasure.
"Good. Feel it, Aunt. Feel every bit of it," I commanded, my hand firm on her lower back, holding her in place, ensuring there was no escape from the delicious torment. I pushed the second bead in, then the third, then the fourth, with a steady, unyielding pressure. Each bead was a new, exquisite torment, a new ring of fire as her tight sphincter was forced to accommodate, stretching, giving way, then gripping tightly. Her whimpers turned into strangled cries, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, her whole body writhing. "Aahhh... nngh... Ohhh... Hnngh!"
By the time the fifth bead was buried, her ass was trembling visibly, shaking with the effort of containment. Sweat beaded on her forehead, tracing paths through the cum on her face, mixing with fresh tears. The largest bead was next. I paused, letting her anticipate the final, most agonizing stretch, letting the terror and the anticipation coil in her gut. Her asshole was already stretched, glistening around the string of beads that disappeared inside her, a dark pink, stretched hole.
"Ready for the last one, Aunt?" I asked, my voice laced with mock concern, a predator playing with its prey. "It's the grand finale, baby. The biggest stretch yet."
"N-no... please... it's too much..." she pleaded, her voice cracking, but her eyes, when she dared to glance back, held a flicker of desperate excitement, a dark hunger mirrored in my own.
I ignored her pleas. With a final, determined push, I drove the largest bead, wider and more demanding than the rest, into her already stretched asshole. Her whole body arched off the bed, a guttural scream tearing from her throat. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! Guh-huh!" The sound echoed in the room, a raw testament to her pleasure and pain.
Her muscles spasmed violently, her asshole clamping down with immense force around the entire string of beads, squeezing them tight, then releasing in shuddering waves. "Ohh... ohhh... it's... it's all in... Squish... Squish... Clench! Clench!"
I held the end of the string of beads, pulling just slightly, teasing, then letting them settle, watching her asshole open and close repeatedly, a hungry mouth devouring my offering. "Wink. Wink. Snaps. Snaps. Suck. Suck." "Now push the beads out, Aunt. Show me how much that ass can take. Open up for me."
My aunt, as instructed, tried to push out the beads. Her asshole spread apart, the flesh straining, and with a wet, sucking sound, the largest bead started to emerge. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh," my aunt started to moan, a deep, throaty sound of effort and ecstasy. "Hnngh! Hnngh! Ohhh, Master!" "Yes, like that, push it harder. Expel them for me. Let me see that glorious stretch."
The largest bead came out after much struggle, a wet, glistening plop, and the rest of the beads followed much more easily, slicked with her fluids. "Plopp... Sliick... Sliick... Jubob-jubob-jubob..."
My aunt's asshole was now gaping wide open, a perfect, stretched ring, glistening and wet, completely primed. I didn't let it rest. I pushed the beads back in again, driving them deep. This time it went in easily compared to the first, sliding effortlessly into the now-accustomed passage. "Juuubob... Thwack!" After putting all the beads inside again, I made her push them all out again. "Buuurrrruuuh... Aaaah!"
I repeated the process. In. Out. In. Out. Each time, the beads moved smoother and faster, her asshole becoming a well-worked tunnel. The sounds of wet suction filled the air, mixed with her gasps and whimpers. Her asshole was now gaping wide open, a dark pink, welcoming void, glistening and ready for the true penetration.
I positioned my glans on the opening, thick and hard, rubbing it on her trembling flesh, letting her feel its heat, its promise. "Slick. Slick. Rub. Rub." "Aunt, do you want my dick inside? Huh? Do you? Tell me, little slut. Tell your master what you crave."
"Yes, Leo,give it to me quickly, please!" She gasped, her voice raw and desperate. "I'm going mad from my asshole teasing. It feels too good. I want your dick inside my asshole. Ram it hard and make me cum from my asshole again! Please!" "Pant. Pant. Haak. Haak. Oh, God, yes!"
She put her hands on her buttocks, pulling them apart with trembling fingers, opening her asshole further, inviting me in. "Spread. Spread. Show me. Show me everything."