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Auntie Tara � INCOMPLETE � [mfF no sex as of yet]

     


Disclaimer: DO NOT read this story if you are (A) disgusted by scenes with sex in them and find them offensive, (B) find rape and violence against women a disgusting offence to read about, (C) are breaking the law by reading this story in your own country and (D) are one of those people who will contact me to complain about the nature of the story. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
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  Tara was on her way home, driving through the suburb streets in her inconspicuous family hatch back. This slim built brunet was driving home with the unwelcoming idea of her niece and nephew being there. At the time she thought it could be fun, also she owed her older sister a big favour from last year. Tara had agreed to look after Sally and Jason for the weekend, the only problem being, they had no idea what she did for a living.

Monday to Friday, and on some weekends, Tara worked as a Mistress/Slave trainer for some fairly wealthy clientele. Over the past two years she had become reasonable well off financially, and enjoyed her work, but she often hid it from her family. She imagined that her mother would have a heart attack on the spot if she found out. Pondering that not so gloomy notion, Tara pulled up to her drive way.

Stepping out of the car she showed off her sleek figure, two small mounds protruded from her chest, a tight black top clinging tightly down her trim abs. An equally black pair of spandex trousers hugged her eloquently curved hips. A feature her legs did not share, not an ounce of fat appeared to be on them as the space between her thighs appeared slightly large. This was accentuated by her small rounded ass cheeks and shortened died black hair. She was out of her work cloths at this point, but still her high heels remained, an erotic combination some might think.

After only a few minutes, which was just enough time to put her equipment away and put some coffee on, the doorbell went. Sure enough her older, more intelligent, more successful and more popular sister with her �adorable� family were waiting at the front of the house. Although the site of her sister brought back many bad memories of her childhood, she did smirk to herself when she that her sister had put on some weight. After the usual pleasantries she got her first look at her niece and nephew for over a year.

Jason was growing fast she thought, it was a pity he was going to have his fathers looks she taunted in her thoughts only. Sally on the other hand was definitely going to look like many of the women on this side of their family, slim yet a firm frame supported a feminine yet resilient head with soft long brown hair. She was forever to be the girl next door, and at thirteen she would soon start to know it.

After quickly deciding to see her sister and brother in law off, they sped away to their weekend retreat. This left Tara with the unenviable job of baby sitting two kids she hardly knew. Sally was still amused and slightly put off after being told earlier that week what her auntie did, this went against the grain for this fairly innocent middle class girl. She took one last look at the mediocre exterior to this two story suburban house before stepping inside. Jason on the other hand paused for slightly longer, ever since he had found out about what his auntie did for a living, he had been having quite different thoughts about it than his younger sister. Enthusiastically he stepped inside when he heard, �are you coming inside Jason?� his aunt shouting from inside. �Right away auntie Tara�, he responded. A smile quickly broadened across his face.

The late afternoon and early evening were filled with small talk and catching up about the family. Tara found her young family to be quite forth coming about things that she knew her sister would not like her to know about. She used this opportunity to satisfy her low opinion of the rest of her family; she thought to herself that she should really keep in touch more often.

After a fairly bland fish and chips meal, Jason offered to help Tara clean up in the kitchen. She was glad she wouldn�t have to totally mother these two children and her spirits picked up. Sally sat slouched in front of the TV, not really wanting to spend time with either of them.

For the next few minutes they began clearing away the dishes and starting the washing up, but it wasn�t going to remain so pleasant for long. �No Jason those plates don�t go there�, Tara stated. �So what are you going to do if I put them there anyway?� He shot back, a blush creeping onto his face as his heart raced. �Going to spank me and tell me I�ve been bad? That was about all he could get out, hardly as smooth as he had planned but he had said it.

Tara turned to look at him, her own heart was racing too, but she wasn�t sure why. After all, this was her job and it wasn�t as if she should be judged by anyone, let alone her good for nothing family. �So is my occupation a problem for you?� Tara shot back at him, her face turning to stone as if it was a defensive wall. Now on the defensive as well, Jason felt like he had to justify his comments to resolve the situation. �No auntie Tara, I think your job is cool, I�m very interested in it in fact�, he stumbled out his words but got the point across.

Tara looked dumbfounded now; this had totally caught her off guard. Random thoughts flittered around her mind; she was unable to speak for a moment. �Well that�s good then�, she finally responded. �I�d like to hear more if that�s ok with you�, Jason asked, regaining some confidence. Tara still of guard couldn�t think of any reason why not, but had to protest by her own false sense of decency, �I don�t think your mother would approve�. �I�m not going to tell her� he gibed back, enjoying this moment more and more. Tara said nothing and went back to doing the dishes; Jason quit while he was ahead and left it for now.

Later on they all sat around the drab and dark living room, the TV was showing some poor comedy. Jason had seen it before and so turned it off, receiving a look of scorn from his younger sister. Tara now returned the look that her nephew had been giving her ever since he had arrived, looking him over, and flirting with her eyes. Noticing this, Jason decided that the time was right. �Can you tell us a bit about your work Auntie Tara?� He asked her, receiving a fist thrust at his leg from his ever touchy sister. He smiled at her before looking back to his auntie. �I�m not sure I really should�, Tara responded, unsure if she was being manipulated or whether it was the other way around.

Jason quickly thought over his response, �Its ok, it�s probably nothing they haven�t shown on TV anyway. Go on, we�d really like to know�. Sally sat their frowning as before, not wanting to embarrass her self by leaving because of this, but not wanting to hear it either. Secretly she was very intrigued by it, but felt like people would think poorly of her if she didn�t act disgusted by the thought of it. But now her hand was forced, she decided to stick it out.

Sighing deeply, Tara decided to reveal all. As she began talking Jason focused on her entirely, transfixed by her casual yet sexy appearance, and of course; his mind worked over time, taking in everything she said. Sally responded as well, soon her curiosity had been partly satisfied and her attention began to focus more and more on what her auntie was saying. Before long, she too was transfixed, hanging on every word as both her and her brother began to feel aroused by the conversation. Unbeknown to each other or Tara for that matter, they all entirely enjoyed hearing of the things Tara did daily.

Tara was struggling not to become too far aroused herself; the idea of perverting her older sister�s children was certainly appealing to her though. Before long ideas ran through her mind, playing out scenarios of what she wanted to do to them. Jason had similar thoughts, he was completely aroused by this, and he wanted to do more than talk. Sally had gotten over her embarrassment, and for the time being had let her guard down, allowing her mind to imagine what it would be like to do those sorts of things to men. Her young pussy leaked slightly, triggering a sense of urgency and soon the embarrassment returned. Blushing that could be seen even in the darkened room.

Jason was the first to take this a step further, �I�d like to be a slave�, he said suddenly. Both Tara and Sally looked at him synchronously, eyes wide with surprise. Sally wanted to get out at that point, run away as far as she could, a desperate feeling inside of beckoned her so. Yet she stayed, the lure of finding out what happens next and the arousal she had felt previously tainting her mind.

Tara needed no such convincing, the perversion and morality was something she found irresistible. Despite making grow businessmen walk around on all fours for her doing sickening tasks and generally obeying her every command; it still was nothing compared to this. She knew only Jason would willingly submit to her, and it would certainly be interesting to see how they would react when Sally found out she would be involved as well.

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Things were about to get interesting and I stopped writing for some reason then never have back to it. I will soon though as I am writing this for a friend, but all comments are appreciated.