Debbie Part 1

"How about the opposite sex?" she asked him, "any luck yet?" He stuttered something about a fictional fling in high school to which she laughed. It was clear that she didn't believe him. John was now sweating; his hands clammy and he had a huge erection. Could she really be coming on to him just like that? And in front of the maid? The maid stood completely still, looking passively into the air. His aunt took the opportunity to grab his head and kiss him passionately. As he struggled to catch his breath afterwards, she deftly opened his fly and took out his erect member and began to masturbate him. He tried to protest, but in vain. She brushed his hands away easily continuing her manipulation of his member. While she did this, he had hard time tearing his eyes of the maid. She still stood completely still, her eyes fixed on the floor in front of her.

"You would like to look like her, wouldn't you, you little sissy?" his aunt whispered into his ear, "you filthy little faggot". "N.n.no", he managed, almost panting with ecstasy. He was so close. "Bullshit", she said as she abruptly grasped his balls and squeezed. The pain was excruciating. He doubled over, unable to say anything, trying to hold onto his aching balls. But she wouldn't even allow him that. As he bent over, she took hold of both his arms and held them firmly behind his back. "Giselle. The handcuffs", she called to maid, who immediately brought two pairs of handcuffs. In his painful condition he couldn't put up much of a fight, and soon she had placed a pair of handcuffs on his wrists and a pair around his elbows. This completed, she pushed him off the sofa and onto the floor. His hands behind his back and his trousers around his ankles, he couldn't stop his fall. He impacted painfully with the floor. "Disgusting filthy, little sissy, faggot swine", she spat after him, "I knew that no good sister of mine, could never produce a man.