~Subject: REPOST Auntie Dearest #1 nc.............
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 13 Oct 1995 10:13:50 GMT
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

This is another story from my imagination. If you do not 
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next 
posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.


If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... 
ETC then go on to the next posting.


              You have been warned!!!
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                      Auntie Dearest # 1
                        by Paladin

RING... RING.... The insistently ringing phone brought Hillary 
struggling from under the covers. She thought,

<Who the hell could that be. It must be an emergency. I better 
listen in. Maybe some one is sick.. or needs me..>

She grabbed the phone off the hook and waited for the recorded 
message to end. She could scrutinize the caller and then if it 
was some stupid salesman she could just hang up. She waited...

"Aunt Hillary this is Sue your nice. If you are home please pick 
up. I'm...." came a familiar nagging female voice over the 
receiver.

<Oh god that little bitch. I hate .. well she is my only nice and 
I should at least talk to her.> Hillary thought.

"Sue! How are you? Where are you? What do you need?" Hillary 
asked with an air of reluctance. Her nice was a wild child and  
source of constant problems to her sister and her.

"Auntie I am in the city for the day and I'd like to come and see 
you. Could I come over now? I mean I know you do not have much 
free time." Sue related to her aunt. "Please Auntie... I won't 
take long... Please..."

"Well I'm not dressed yet ...but seeing as how it is you.. OK 
I'll leave the back door open and start some coffee. You come in 
and make yourself at home. I'll be there shortly." Hillary said.

"Fine I'll be there quickly." Sue said. "Coffee is nice but don't 
you have an expresso machine? I like french roast and ..."

"Well I'm having coffee, but you can make that stuff for 
yourself if you want. Just don't make a mess." Hillary offered.

"Do you have any vanilla french roast decf??" Sue went on with 
her demanding way.

"I don't know... You will have to make do with what I have." with 
that she slammed down the receiver so as to end the demands.

Hillary drug her self out of bed and wandered into the kitchen. 
She turned on the coffee maker and almost forgot to open the 
door.  ......ALMOST!!!! 

She set out the expresso maker and her selection of coffees. Then 
she left the kitchen and went down the hall sleepily stretching 
as she went.

Hillary wandered into the master bedroom and shed her shear 
nylon nittie. She stepped into the master bathroom nude, and set 
the hot water flowing for her bubble bath. Then while waiting for 
the tub to fill, She looked in the mirror and observed her firm 
round ass, and shapely legs.  She pushed up her hair and looked 
at the nice little apples firmly sticking out on her chest.

<Looking good!!> She thought... She further examined her mons and 
decided to shave it closely again for the beach time she planned 
tomorrow. Hillary's vacation was then and she was off to the 
islands. <Long white beaches, warm sunshine, dark handsome men... 
God I can not wait.>

She slipped into the warm water after adding the sweet smelling 
bath salts. She soaked for time and was shaving her left leg when 
she heard the door to the kitchen close.

          "Sue?? Is that you??" Hillary inquired cautiously.

"Yea auntie... Where are you?" Sue's voice called out from 
somewhere beyond the door.

"I'm taking bath. Make your self at home and I'll be there in a 
little while. Coffee is probably ready now, I laid out the 
expesso make for you. See what you can find in the refrigerator." 
Hillary offered. 

"We have to see you now!" came the demand from the hallway.

Annoyed Hillary started to get up. <What could that little bitch 
want> She looked to the door and realized that living alone had 
conditioned her to forget the bathroom door lock. As she heard 
footsteps coming down the hall she reached for the lock. She 
never made it. 

The door flew open and collided with her outstretched hand.

"Sue....OWWWW... Now look....Sue... YOU GET OUT OF HERE!!! BOTH 
OF YOU... NOW!!" Hillary shouted as her niece and another girl 
barged right in on her privacy.

"Don't have a kitten Auntie Dear. I've come for a visit, and 
Karen here is my friend. We share everything>" Sue said matter of 
faculty with a smirk on her face at her aunts obvious discomfort 
and embarrassment.

Hillary sought to cover her dripping breasts with her left hand as 
her right reached for the towel. Quick as a snake, the girl, Karen,
snatched the towel out of her reach and said,

"Not bad for an old bitch. Like this is going to be more fun than 
I thought. She ain't like half bad. That's when she isn't trying 
to hide it. Don't be shy bitch we are going to share it all."

Hillary quickly lowered her right hand to cover her crotch, and 
crouched down to hide from the two pairs of eyes inspecting her 
nude form. Then shivering from the cold air the open door brought 
in, Hillary demanded,

"What the hell is this? You and your friend get right out of my 
house.. NOW!! You may be my nice but this is unforgivable!"

"She gets, like all red and shit when she gets mad don't she." 
Karen inquired running a finger over Hillary's shapely wet back.

Hillary arched her back to escape the unwanted touch.

"Yea I remembered a couple of times when I put it to her, She 
almost broke a blood vessel." Sue commented. "I guess we better 
get started."

Karen snapped a quick left foot into Hillary's flat wet stomach. 
Hillary bounced off the wall and fell to the bottom of the tub. 
Unconsciousness quickly enveloped her.

.................................................

Moments ... or was it hours later... Hillary came back to 
consciousness. She was sitting in her tub. Her scalp burned. She 
looked up at the two smiling observers and reached for the area 
of pain with her right hand. She found a hand with Karen's iron 
like grip in her hair holding her head up.

She looked up into the remorseless eyes of her niece and the new 
girl. She held on to the hand and again sought to cover her 
precious orbs with her left. <What does Sue and this ... this 
monster want...> Her stomach ached from the hit it took.

"Now get this and get it straight. I ran away from home today, 
and we are staying here for a while. No more of that parents, 'Do 
this.' or 'You can't have that.' shit. We are here and you are 
going to do for us, for as long as we feel like it." Sue informed 
the cowering Hillary. "Karen is a black belt and really gets off 
hurting people and breaking thing. You go along and she won't hurt 
you....much.. You want to play..she will have you for breakfast."

"Sue you always were a difficul..... bubublubblll" Hillary started 
when the iron grip on her hair forced her face down under the 
cooling soppy water.. Her right hand could not break the grip. 
even with the left she could do nothing against the monster.

Hillary panicked!! Her face was under water and she could not 
breathe. She sought to dislodge the grip in her hair with both 
hands. No luck... 

She sought to roll out from under the controlling grip. No.... 

She wiggled and shook. She only used up her precious air fumbling 
with the determined girl's grip.

The grip dragged a choking much subdued Hillary back to the 
world. This time both her hands were now positioned on top of the 
grip... Modest went right out the window. Fear replaced her 
annoyance of the events taking place in her house. She starred up 
helplessly at her unwanted observers.

"OK now we got your attention I think. If not, well we can do 
this all day and each time I'll keep you under longer. You got 
that bitch??" Karen demanded with a shake of the captives head 
by the hair handle..

Hillary could not stop choking long enough to speak but she 
shook her head yes. She looked up pleadingly at her niece.

"OK now get up...Keep the hands on top of your head. Lets see if 
you are really build like Sue says." Karen demanded. "She tells 
me you run and work out and shit. Is she shitting me. You 
marshmallow. You try any shit with me and I'll break you in 
half." Karen released her grip on Hillary's hair and started a 
manual inspection of the shivering woman. She was twisting 
Hillary's tits a little, tweaked a nipple and poking her stomach 
to instigate resistance.

Hillary grabbed Karen's left hand as it felt her precious right 
orb. Karen smiled and squeezed the precious tit flesh, with her 
firmest grip. Hillary fumbled and tried ineffectual to break 
the painful hold on her mammary.

With a couple of twists to puncuate her instructions, Karen began, 

"Get your" twist "Hands back" twist "where I told" twist "YOU 
NOW!... Or I'll twist it right off...."

With tears in her eyes and a gasp in her throat, Hillary again 
raised her hands. She arched her back to alleviate the pressure 
Karen was causing. 

"Marshmellow!!" Karen commented as she relieved her grip, and 
lowered her hand to Hillary's mound. "What is this shit, like 
can't you decide whether to shave it for whoring or leave it 
long for braiding?" She comment on the thin line of pubic hair 
Hillary had left on her labia. 

Karen reached down and retrieved the plastic razor. She held it 
out in front of Hillary's left cheek and demanded,

"Shave that shit off. NOW!! Like I don't allow whores to hide 
the merchandise. You fuck with me, like and I'll make you shave 
your own head and eye brows. Makes for a really freaky looking 
sight. Don't it Sue?"

"Yea You blew me away, when you made Lucy do that. Sure taught 
her a lesion. She's really ga ga over your ass since that. She 
will do anything for you say now." Sue added. "You don't want to 
be another Lucy Auntie."

"Please Sue I'm your aunt...Please.... OWOOOWWWOWOWO." Hillary 
pleaded but was cut short when Karen purposely nicked her right 
chest with the plastic razor above the breast. She took a wide 
sweeping cut at her other side just missing the creamy white 
flesh.

"I told you don't fuck with me bitch. You don't start shaving 
I'll shave off those bumpy things you call nipples. Now bitch." 
Karen demanded holding the plastic implement dangling from her 
right hand.

Hillary took the razor and ran it over her belly. <She would fake 
it and then she would get away and she had the razor.>

"Get down on those bony knees. Get some water on it and clean off 
that shit." Karen forced her to her knees and looked down on her 
shaming like a interested spectator..

Hillary looked up and started to shave off the remaining thin 
line of her fur. She saw the smirk on the girls face. She knew 
this girl was going to hurt her if she did not perform the 
humiliating deed. She pulled out the right pube and ran the razor 
over it till it was smooth as new born.

When she was done, she thought, she looked up pleadingly.

"Get the shit inside that smelly crack, and you better get it all 
or I will slap you sillier than you already are." Karen demanded 
from her position over her victim with raised hand.

Hillary was horrified. She was a grown woman. She should.... She 
looked up and saw Karen tense up for a strike. It was enough. She 
spread her legs and bent over and sought out stray hairs. She 
worked on this demeaning task till she could find no more of the 
offensive hairs.

She sheepishly looked up. She handed the plastic razor over to 
Karen and looked puzzled at the mirror handed to her in return.

"OK hairless... Spread um and show me your puss. I better not find 
any of that shit or I'll be real upset with you..."

Flabbergasted Hillary spread her knees and slid the mirror under 
her crotch. She was red as a beat. She had never shown her self 
to anyone... even her lovers like this.. Now for this girl she 
was... No.. she would... 

Karen hauled off and slapped her face. "You slut... I said, SHOW 
ME YOUR PUSS!! That means you show me all of it. How do I know 
if their is krinkly shitty hair around the little bud?? Open it 
up for me and point out the stuff." She slapped Hillary again.

Hillary starred up at the tormentor. She could... SLAPPP. She had 
to show it. In a daise Hillary looked down and held open her 
lips. The second slap drove her over her edge.

Hillary wedged the mirror between her thighs, spread her lips 
and in a whisper said,

"This is my.....OH GOD... please.." Hillary sobbed.

SLAPP....

"Go on bitch. I want the grand tour. Which hole is the cunt... 
come on bitch get on with it." Karen demanded of the sobbing 
woman.

SLAPP...

Hillary starred down at her female organs spread out like never 
before. She began, "This is the vagina and this is the anal..."

SLAPP

"I guess we have to take off these." Karen explained as she 
grabbed Hillary's jaw and proceeded to dry shave off her left 
eye brow.

Hillary was speechless. She tried to move her head away from this 
crazy girl, but stopped and stayed perfectly still when Karen 
said, 

"Keep fucking around and I may take out an eye, or maybe I'll take 
off part of the nose.. Stay still bitch.."

More to come........